Chapter 151 (1/2)

And he didn't have Wang Fuchun, who was in the room at the moment.

After Qin Yuran sees Beiming Hao coming out, he quickly hugs Beiming Hao and wants to leave. However, seeing the fire behind him getting bigger and bigger, he can't bear to see Wang Fuchun lose his life in the fire.

She had no choice but to marry Beiming Hao to the people below. He ran in again and rescued Wang Fuchun.

At this moment, the smoke inside the room is getting bigger and bigger. When Qin Yuran goes in, Wang Fuchun jujube has fainted on the ground. Qin Yuran has no choice but to drag the person in front of him directly.

When both of them go out safely, Qin Yuran is out of strength.

Fortunately, the fact just now, I didn't go far. I called the people in a hurry. Otherwise, both of them would lose their lives in the fire this time.

The next morning, the prime minister was awakened by a knock on the door. When he knew that Wang Fuchun was nearly killed in the fire, the whole person almost fainted.

But after careful consultation, he found out that Wang Fu's spring color had changed into Qin Yu's dyed horn.

But Wang Fuchun, who should have stayed at his home, suddenly got hurt in that remote place. The prime minister didn't have to think about it. It must be something he was planning.

There is no way, now his old face has been lost to his daughter, he can not give up his daughter, had to carry a large package of small gifts and came to the house of beiminghao.

”Prime minister, you can come. You don't have to bring so many gifts.” The housekeeper looked at the prime minister from time to time to send some things to the people in front of him. Just as he was about to receive these things into his bag, he saw the gloomy eyes of beiminghao. He immediately put the thing on the ground.

”Well, prime minister, Beiming Hao is here. If you talk about the next thing, I won't disturb you.”

The prime minister nodded and looked at the package on the bottom. Looking at the men in front of him, he went up without saying a word.

”Beiming Hao, thanks to you this time. If it wasn't for you, my daughter would never see the sun again. Please accept these things if you don't respect them.”

Beiming Hao shook his head and did not speak. But the prime minister knew that the people in front of him were not willing to accept his good gifts. However, he did not get up and became more confident.

”I know that you are a clean and honest person. Naturally, you won't take other people's money because of these small things. But I have another thing to ask for. I don't know if you would like to listen to me.”

Looking at the old man in front of him, Bei Ming Hao was afraid that his refusal would cause a great psychological burden to the people in front of him, so he nodded his head.