It was getting late. As soon as they left, Zhang's mother took Zhan Keke to take a shower.

It's time for Zhan Keke to go to bed.

As Zhang Ma and Zhan Keke disappeared upstairs, Uncle Liu also came behind Zhan Qibei.

"Mr. Zhan already knows that Miss Lin is going back to Kyoto tomorrow, but he doesn't stop him."

After Lin Jiaojiao left, Uncle Li told Uncle Liu that what Lin Jiaojiao said to Lin Lian without missing a word.

Uncle Liu naturally told Zhan Qibei without any concealment.

Zhan Qibei stood in the living room with a cane. He looked upstairs. At this time, there was no sign of a little girl on the upper floor.

However, in such a night, the little girl's faint voice came, so happy and so happy.

"Wait."

Zhan Qibei said these words, and there was no trace of kindness in his eyes.

Uncle Liu paused, thought for a moment, and said, "Did Zhao Hongming agree to this marriage?"

Zhan Qibei's eyes were withdrawn from the upper floor, he picked up his cane, stepped out, and went upstairs.

Villa in the mountains.

Under the moonlit night, its magnificence has become the most eye-catching existence in this area.

In the study, Zhao Hongming stood behind the desk with a brush and practiced writing while Qin Youbai stood at the desk, "Dad, this marriage is inappropriate."

Zhao Hongming's hand movements did not stop, and Qin Youbai said this and stopped saying it.

When Zhao Hongming finished his pen, the word "strong" appeared on the paper, Zhao Hongming spoke, "What's wrong?"

Qin Youbai looked at Zhao Hongming, "Qiwei is not getting married, he is taking revenge."

Zhao Hongming held a brush, looked at the word "strong" on the paper, and nodded.

"Can he not get married, so he will not take revenge?"

Zhao Hongming asked with great slight and seriousness, his eyes still falling on Qin Youbai's face.

He looked at the word "strong" and seemed to feel unsatisfied.

Qin Youbai was silent when he heard this.

No one knows his son better than his father. Qin Youbai knows Zhao Qiwei's personality very well, and Zhao Hongming is even more so.

Therefore, Zhao Qiwei had to take revenge for Qin and Han death no matter what.

Zhao Hongming didn't hear Qin Youbai talking, and his expression did not change.

He picked up the brush and dipped it ink, then bent over, the tip of the pen fell next to the word "strong", and wrote "weak".

After writing this word, he straightened his body, looked carefully, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"The more you stop Qi Wei, the more he wants to do this, and it's fine if you do anything else. This time, you can't let him do this."

Zhao Hongming said, put down his brush and looked at the word "strength and weakness". He seemed to be more satisfied with it as he looked at it. He turned his hand on his back and finally looked up at Qin Youbai.

Qin Youbai looked at Zhao Hongming. He didn't say anything, waiting for Zhao Hongming to finish speaking.

Zhao Hongming walked out, sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup and drank tea, "We don't know anything when we are outside, so we might as well let him be in front of us, under our noses."
Chapter completed!