Chapter 1214 (1/2)
This is a very quiet coffee shop. The quiet environment makes it a very suitable place for lovers. At this time, couples in twos and threes sit here after dinner listening to Bach's Symphony and talking about their future and dreams. This feeling seems very comfortable!
”Do you know why I'm in such a hurry to find you this time?” In an isolated single room, at this time in this inside Zhou Liren gloomy face, looking at the opposite Zhou Hao mouth way.
”Guess something. My mother hasn't come home yet!” Zhou Hao gently stirred the coffee in the cup in front of him with a spoon, but if you look carefully, you can see that the spoon in his hand is slightly deformed.
”Look at this first.” Zhou Liren sighs and gives Zhou Hao some photos that are not very clear. After Zhou Hao takes them, he looks gloomy to the extreme!
Because the protagonist in this photo is Yan Tong, Zhou Hao's mother. From Yan Tong's indifferent smile, it seems that these photos are all taken secretly, and most of them are taken from under the building where Yan Tong works.
”Look at the back!” Zhou Liren's eyes flashed a thread of murder, his tone was very gentle, but Zhou Hao, who had dealt with him many times, knew that his father had become extremely angry.
And Zhou Hao, Zhou Liren also has his own scale, his scale is Yan Tong and Zhou Hao!
As the leader of the first army, in order to make Zhou Hao and Yan Tong live better, he has not recognized Zhou Hao for so many years. For all these years, his guilt for Zhou Hao and Yan Tong is growing day by day!
So in his heart, no matter Zhou Hao or Yan Tong, they can't touch every inch of the scale. But now someone dares to do something to Yan Tong, which instantly makes him boil, just like a tiger with its tail touched. Now, he shows that kind of wild overlord in a moment!
”Is this Arabic?” Zhou Hao turned over and looked at it for a few times, and his brow turned into a ball, because he found that he didn't know what it was written in, but even if he didn't, he could tell that it was Arabic!
”Yes, it's Arabic, which means that your wife is in my hands. Now if you want her to be intact, do what he says.” As the leader of the first army, Zhou Liren naturally knew Arabic, so he knew exactly what was written on it!
”Why Arabic? Is it the Arabs who started this time? ” Zhou Hao quickly turned over his brain, but no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find an Arab who had a grudge against him!