Son-in-law From Dark World

"You'd better rest more. Lie down first. The poison in your body has not been excreted completely."

Qin Feng grinned awkwardly. In the face of the two brothers of the Zhao family, he was embarrassed to hold the little Lori that had already begun to develop, which did not cause misunderstanding. In case of being regarded as abnormal millet, which would affect the reputation, he would have to wait for no one to hold it.

Miaomiao curled her mouth. She never even listened to her father's words, but Qin Feng's words, she has always been clever to do, because in Qin Feng's body, she can always feel the endless sense of security, like a warm current wrapping the whole body, making her relaxed and happy.

"Lao Dao, don't pretend to be dead. Go and get some medicine. You are better than me. Don't worry, Zhao will always benefit from you."

Qin Feng went to the Taoist priest and kicked him. In the first sentence, Lao Dao didn't respond, but the latter one aroused his interest.

After hearing this, Zhao Tianhe also nodded in a hurry and said to the old Taoist: "Taoist priest, you can rest assured that the reward will make you satisfied. I'd like to trouble you to go there for dispensing."

As soon as Lao Dao stood up, he didn't look half dead just now. He was very strong and walked out quickly.

Qin Feng smile, went to the window to light a cigarette, Zhao Tianhe hook finger.

Zhao Tianhe hurried past.

"Usually, who takes care of Miaomiao's daily life?"

Qin Feng's sudden question, Zhao Tianhe suddenly realized, vaguely knew the meaning of his words,

"it's Aunt Liu who takes care of Miaomiao, brother. If you have something to say, it's related to Miaomiao's comfort, so you can't be vague."

Zhao Tianhe asked in a hurry, want to get confirmation from Qin Fengkou.

Qin Feng shook his head, eyes move, looking at the yard of a middle-aged woman carrying a vegetable basket to the villa.

"This is it?"

Qin Feng pointed and asked.

Zhao Tianhe nodded, did not speak, waiting for Qin Feng's answer.

"Let me observe for two days, and don't frighten the snake!"

Hearing Mingwu, Zhao Tianhe turned around and told her a few words. Zhao Zixin nodded solemnly, and they left the room one after another.

At this time Miaomiao has fallen asleep, Qin Feng raised his head, the phone rang, he quickly picked up.

"Hello, boss, what you asked us to check last time has already got the result. The anchor's name is Chen Yingying, and the money from the gift conversion was also remitted to her personal account. After that, she transferred it to a name named Susan. This person has also made a clear investigation. Now she lives in Longhai City, the East District of Nanhu, and she is a dance teacher on the surface."

On the phone came the words of keyboard man. The efficiency is always the same, which is the most satisfactory point of Qin Feng. Otherwise, this unreliable guy would have killed him three years ago when he hacked 20 million yuan in his bank account.

At that time, when he found each other, he found that he was a disabled person, sitting in a wheelchair, hiding in a dark hut, covered with instant noodles.

The 20 million yuan was not embezzled by him, but donated to the welfare home.

Keyboard man is a little fat man with a mean appearance and a good heart. He grew up in a welfare home when he was young. Later, he gradually learned about hacker technology. He was also gifted. In a few years, he became famous in the industry.

Qin Feng didn't kill him at that time. He was excused from death and could not escape from living crime. He saw the most humiliating and cruel punishment in the world.

That's his ability to guard, Qin style binding technology, hanging on the roof of the shed for three hours, until the little fat man almost emptied his brain, and then he was put down.

"Well, black the money and transfer it to my account. I don't need to teach you how to do it?"

Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Boss, the black account is now a curse of God. Moreover, I am also very restricted."

The keyboard man was impatient and said his own hardship.

Qin Feng covered his ears and called to the phone, "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"Boss, don't be so arrogant and coquettish. Can we discuss it?"

"Yes, black the money!"

"Well, I'll do it, but I'll make it clear in advance that you can't find me to settle the account for the money

Qin Feng heard, indifferent said: "don't worry, Laozi is that kind of person, don't forget."

Finish saying, do not give each other a chance to talk nonsense.

The other one of his hands was banging his head on the table.

In the evening, the weather in Longhai City is getting colder. Qin Feng stands in the courtyard in his coat, teasing a purebred husky.

At present, Miaomiao may be hurt at any time. He can't leave for a short time. At least, he has to solve those who have bad intentions so that he can feel at ease.

"Brother Qin, who did you learn from the needle

At this time, Lao Dao, dressed in a cloth suit, was disrespectful to the old man. He grabbed the crotch of his pants without scruple, and squatted down beside Qin Feng as if there were lice.

"Self study, is this thing taught by others?"Qin Feng stretched out his hand, grabbed Husky's mouth and pressed it on its teeth and skin. Once husky bit him, he would howl. Soon, the dog's mouth was covered with blood, all of which were his own.

Lao Dao looks at Qin Feng with a twisted face and looks at Qin Feng with a kind of abnormal look.

"It's not like self-study. It seems that your technique is not only fast, but also quick. It should have been taken in the battlefield. There is a set of needling techniques, which are used to stop bleeding, or for people who are doomed to die, to hang their breath. It's very similar to your technique."

Lao Dao asked, took out a cigar and dropped it in his mouth. He took a few puffs and opened the coke with his right hand. His face was full of enjoyment.

"You know a lot, Lao Dao, have a story?"

Qin Feng smiles and looks at the old Taoist priest.

"I can't talk about the story. In short, you and I are the same kind of people, but I have already stepped out, and you are still on the way. Brother, don't look at the surface of this prosperous city. In fact, it's not safer than the place you used to be. Anyway, it's right to be careful."

With that, Lao Dao put his arm around Qin Feng's shoulder, looking very familiar.

Qin Feng's face was coagulated, and his violent momentum suddenly burst out. The old Taoist priest suddenly jumped up, like a frightened rabbit. He jumped several meters high and ran several meters away to draw a closer distance with him.

"It turns out that you are a patient. Hey, you have to give someone a doctor. You are very ill. Little brother, do you want to help me with the diagnosis and treatment of you. With the relationship between us, as long as you give me a few million, I will take care of you."

On the surface of Lao Dao, he looked like a smiley face. In fact, he was very surprised.

Just now, he clearly felt the evil spirit and violence on Qin Feng, as if a Shura was about to come to the world, to be covered with life and blood for three thousand li.