Chapter 337 (1/2)

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

Han Beicheng said this and looked up nervously at Qiao Hanye. He said in a low voice, “the person who helped young madam get her wallet back is his person. ”

“But his purpose of coming to Jiang City seems to be to recuperate. He does things in a low-key manner and never appears in public. Even now, no one in Jiang City knows of his existence. He’s an extremely secretive person. We also spent some effort to find out about this, ” Han Beicheng said.

“I have investigated Ah Jin. I have met her by chance time and time again, ” said Qiao Hanye coldly. His gaze was fixed on a photo and he said in a deep voice, “Cao Fengshi? ”

“Yes, ” replied Han Beicheng.

Qiao Hanye stared at the photo for a long time with his dark eyes. He stood up, turned around and left. He said in a deep voice, “keep an eye on him first and see what he is going to do. ”

Whether he was a friend or a foe, he did not know But this person was obviously targeting his wife.

“Yes, ” replied Han Beicheng.

He walked to the balcony with his hands behind his back and looked down at the night view of the scenery garden. His dark eyes could not help but darken slightly. It was obvious that Cao Fengshi was not a good person, and he seemed to be coming for he lanjin.

“Ah Jin, what should I do with you? ” Qiao Hanye went back to his room and lay down. Looking at her sleeping appearance, a helpless expression appeared in his eyes.

A person who did things so secretly, Cao Fengshi was obviously not someone who was just ordinary, and he was not simply coming to Jiang city to recuperate.

He lanjin did not know anything about the information that Qiao Hanye had investigated. She fell into a deep sleep in his arms and only woke up naturally in the morning.

The next day, in the morning.

He lanjin turned over and felt that her waist and legs were sore and weak. She laid on the bed for a long time before she got up to take a shower and changed into light clothes and went downstairs.

“Young Madam, are you hurt? ” Nan Feng stood by the railing, lost in thought.

Hearing the noise, he came back to his senses and saw that her walking posture was a little strange. He asked with concern.