Chapter 1039 Go forward according to your conscience
Han Qian looked at Lao Gu who was being examined by the old Chinese doctor. After acupuncture, the old Chinese doctor whispered to Han Qian.
"Don't be so angry in the future! Your body is strong, but your head and heart are fragile. Take good care of yourself and go fishing."
"Fishing makes him even more angry, fish They all slapped him in the face!"
Lao Gu kicked him away, and Han Qian took a step back. Zhou Hui, who was sitting on the single sofa, put her head on one hand and looked at Han Qian.
"In a good mood?"
Han Qian shook his head and said with a naive smile.
“It’s not okay, I’ve suffered repeatedly, but I can’t show it in front of you and my two elders. I must have a strong and invincible image in front of everyone who cares about me. Father Gu, do you think I’m awesome?”< br>
Lao Gu shook his head.
“Don’t look.”
Han Qian rolled his eyes, and then suddenly rushed towards Lao Gu. Lao Gu's eyes widened and he reached for the ashtray on the table. Han Qian turned around and ran away, slipping out of the office in the blink of an eye.
After leaving the office, Han Qian no longer had a smile on his face. While waiting for the elevator, he pressed the elevator button continuously. When the elevator door opened, he looked at Gao Xixi and Wang Shushan in the elevator. Han Qian Qian shouted angrily at the two of them, Gao Xingyi looked calm, and Wang Shushan smiled.
“You kid took the wrong medicine again?”
Han Qian ignored the two of them, but the elevator stopped when it reached the eighth floor. Han Qian faced the senior executive outside the door. After another roar, a bottle of AD calcium milk with a straw inserted into his mouth was stuffed into his mouth. Han Qian was stunned, and then smiled at Qin Xue.
“So sweet.”
After finishing the AD calcium milk, Han Qian was in a bad mood again.
This time Han Qian didn't go to Aunt Ji. Ji Jing saw the angry look just now. Han Qian always felt a little embarrassed. You ignored her when you were angry. Now you are upset. Looking for someone in the past?
Isn’t this a scumbag?
【Life is between a rock and a hard place, Miss Ye, look at your legs. 】
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Staring at the screen of his mobile phone, Han Qian's mood became even worse, and then a call from Yeats came.
"Mr. Han, what's wrong with you?"
"Let's meet up~ I'm in a very bad mood."
"Okay, wait for me where you are!"< br>
“Know where I am?”
"I know."
Sitting on the steps of the main entrance of Glory, Han Qian looked at the sun. He thought about whether he was a dark person. He felt that he was quite sunny, but why did he have to find so many troubles? What about him?
About fifteen minutes, Lexus appeared in Han Qian's sight. Yeats kicked the door open with his legs and raised his fingers at Han Qian.
After Han Qian got in the car, Yeats ran to the passenger seat, raised his leg and put it on Han Qian's leg.
“Why are we in a dilemma?”
After starting the car, Han Qian put one hand on Yeats's ankle, caressed the scar on his calf, and said softly.
"You will know in a moment. Do you have any news about the family members of the deceased in Four Seasons Villa?"
"Yes."
Yeats took out his tablet and checked for a few seconds The bell queen spoke.
"Zhao Zhihao, male, nineteen years old, the only son in the family, his parents are zinc smelting factory workers."
"Qi Yan, female, 21 years old, has a younger sister. Her father disappeared early in her life. Her mother raised her and worked to support her younger sister in college."
"Yu Dongsheng, 22 years old, The only child in the family, his father drives a large truck, his mother follows a car, and he has two uncles. But the family is full of daughters. Among them, Zhao Zhihao’s parents are the oldest. It is almost impossible to have a second child. The three families have seven children each. The compensation of 100,000 yuan is only 700,000 yuan," Yeats said in a low voice as Han Qian took a deep breath.
"Mr. Han, it is not a good sign that you suddenly start to care about this matter. From the analysis of your character relationship, the relationship between you and Su Liang is about ninety-nine points. , your relationship with Guan Junbiao is around 95 points, and your relationship with Zhou Le is around 90 points. Among them, Guan Junbiao and Su Liang's friendship degree is higher than the highest among women, Qian Hong's among your elders. The friendliness is higher than that of Cheng Jin and second only to Ms. Qian Ling. Zhou Le is one of the planners of this case. If you want to intervene in this case, Qian Hong's friendliness will drop sharply."
It has to be. Yeats, she had already guessed what Han Qian was about to do, but Yeats would not directly persuade Han Qian, but would explain the powerful relationship between it, and when Han Qian told him about the dilemma and asking for information about the deceased At that time, Yeats also guessed almost exactly.
No reason.
Because her name is Yeats.
Han Qian took a deep breath, Yeats lowered his head and muttered softly.
"Zinc Refinery Orchard Community, Unit 501, Building 13, Unit 3, Zhao Zhihao's family. Now that Zhao Zhihao's mother has resigned, Mr. Han, who is confused every day, needs to think carefully."
Han Qian turned to look at Yeats, Yeats said again.
"Mr. Han, if you do these things now, you will rub salt into Qian Hong's wounds, and it will have a certain impact on the people around you. You will not get any benefits if you abide by the law too much and do things for the yamenmen. , if you do these things, you will be guilty of Zhou Le and help Chen Yang who forced Zhou Le to death."
Han Qian took a deep breath and Yeats lowered his head and said weakly.
“But... Mr. Han, it’s so difficult~”
When he walked into this problem, Yeats understood how difficult it was for Han Qian at this time. Dealing with Chen Yang would make Qian Hong This aunt is satisfied that she can repay her aunt for saving her life, and it can also make her aunt who lost a child think that Zhou Le's death was avenged. But Bei'an's failure is tantamount to giving up on arresting the three innocent children who died. Let the murderer go free.
When Yeats wanted to pull his leg back, he discovered that the scar on his calf was covered in sweat. Yeats knew his physique well, and the air conditioner was still on.
The sweat belongs to Mr. Han.
The palms of his hands were covered with sweat under the low temperature. It was impossible to calculate the amount of suffering and pressure in his heart.
Yeats suddenly sat up straight and said seriously.
"Mr. Han, I think we should face the family members of the deceased. In fact, no one said anything, but everyone knows in their hearts that in Binhai, the nominal market rise is Cheng Jin, but Binhai's actual The rising market is Mr. Han. This is something that everyone understands tacitly. Every word of "Prince" is not a compliment, but what everyone is thinking and thinking. Don't forget everyone because of your small family, and don't forget about your private thoughts. Da Yi, no matter what others say, Miss Ye will always support Mr. Han’s every decision, just like I love you, unswervingly!”
After saying this, Yeats secretly turned his head and looked at Han Qian, She noticed that the corners of Han Qian's mouth were slightly raised. When Yeats was about to continue speaking, Han Qian suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Yeats' mouth and said softly.
"Being scolded by my aunt is a fact that cannot be changed. My aunt scolds me or beats me. I am afraid that my aunt will say, Qian'er, you did the right thing. My aunt has long hair and short knowledge. This is worse than killing me." Uncomfortable.”
As the car entered Longgang District, Han Qian looked at the city with the most residents on the coast.
It is only adjacent to the old and new districts, but the consumption here is a level lower than that of the old and new districts. Following Yeats's navigation, Han Qian came to Zhao Zhihao's home, knocked on the door gently, and heard a loud noise coming from inside the house. A very weak voice.
"Who is it? Xiaohao is not at home anymore."
Listening to this weak voice, Han Qian took a deep breath and shouted softly.
"I'm Han Qian."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian heard the rapid footsteps in the house. When the door was opened, a woman with disheveled hair knelt on the raised door frame and hugged her. Han Qian's legs cried sadly.
"Prince, you are finally here, you must make the decision for Xiao Hao!"
Looking at the woman in front of him, many of the words he had thought of were stuck in his throat.
Yes!
No matter how hard you say it, you can't turn back time!
Han Qian stretched out his hand to help the woman in front of him and said softly.
"When I come, I will definitely give you and Xiaohao an explanation. My surname is Han, and I am your Qian'er!"
(End of this chapter)