Chapter 1117 (1/2)

After Han Beicheng finished dealing with the matter, he stretched and walked out. When he saw Nan Feng standing in the snow like a wooden chicken, he walked up and asked, “have those people retreated? ”

“I don’t know, ” said Nan Feng.

Seeing Nan Feng’s dejected look, Han Beicheng reached out and touched his head.

“No fever, ” said Han Beicheng.

His hand was slapped away by Nan Feng, and he turned around and walked away unhappily.

“could it be that Nan Feng has been stimulated? ” Han Beicheng scratched his hair and realized that he had not washed his hair for two days. He turned around and went back to his room to take a shower before bending down.

A sneaky figure pounced on him and pulled his butt with its paw.

“…”Han Beicheng dodged and dived into the water.

He quickly got up and wiped the foam on his head. He found that he felt cool under his body. His pants were torn by the dog and turned into open pants.

“Damn it. ” Han Beicheng finished washing his hair and changed into a pair of pants and walked out.

However, the dog was no longer there. He swore to himself that he would kill it next time.

While he was deep in thought, he saw he Wenqing walking toward him anxiously.

“If there’s nothing else, you’d better not wander around, ” Han Beicheng said in a low voice.

The Qiao residence looked simple, but it was actually full of traps. If he was not careful, he would touch the traps, and then he would not even know how he died.

“I have something to talk to Ah Jin about. It’s very important, ” He Wenqing said.

After beating Tang Zhilin up, he felt extremely happy!

But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He had been schemed against by someone. Although he liked that woman, he had only slept with her Now, his memory was blurry, because she had the same face as Tang Zhilin.

The most important thing was that his son seemed to be still alive.

“wait a moment. ” Han Beicheng listened. He turned around and knocked on the door. He saw Qiao Hanye sitting on the armchair reading a document. The warm yellow light shone on the room, making it very warm.