Chapter 640: Why
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“What’s wrong?” Tao Qing walked over.
“After I went up, did you notice anyone suspicious leaving?” Le Yao asked.
Tao Qing shook her head. “No.”
At this moment, Yuan Bin had already driven the car over.
Le Yao got into the car without saying anything. “Get someone to keep an eye on Han Pengcheng.”
“He…” Tao Qing was surprised.
“I suspect that he’s lying to me.” Le Yao frowned. “Keep an eye on him. It’s best if nothing happens. If anything happens…” The footprint she saw definitely didn’t belong to Han Pengcheng.
“Okay.” Tao Qing nodded and immediately took out her phone to make a call. She arranged for someone to monitor Han Pengcheng 24 hours a day.
Le Yao exhaled. She hoped she was thinking too much.
After Le Yao left, Liao Hu returned to Han Pengchengts house. He hadn’t eaten and was hungry.
Han Pengcheng had no choice. Anyway, there were still the ingredients at the bottom of the hot pot and there was still a lot of meat and vegetables that Le Yao had bought, so he took them out and let him eat.
Liao Hu finished everything and burped comfortably. “A house with heating is still more comfortable.”
“Hurry up and leave if you’re done eating. I still have homework to do.” Han Pengcheng cleared the table.
“How dare you chase me away?” Liao Hu glared.
“Then what do you want to do? Kill me? Or go to prison and kill my mother?” Han Pengcheng really hated it. “Why don’t you hurry up and do it? In any case, I’d rather die than be your son.”
“You…” Liao Hu wanted to flare up, but he held back in the end. “Alright, I won’t argue with you. After all, you’re my kid.”
Han Pengcheng ignored him and turned to enter his room.
“Wait.” Liao Hu stopped him.
“What else do you want?” Han Pengcheng was very impatient.
‘You have to ask Han Binglan for more money.”
“What?”
“My silly son, do you know how much Han Binglan is worth? She’s the big boss of Zunjue Group. I heard that she has hundreds of billions of dollars.” Liao Hu’s eyes lit up. “We can’t let her off easily.”
“Why?” Han Pengcheng frowned. “What do you mean why?”
‘Why should she give it to me?”
“Just because you’re her brother and she acknowledges you, you have to ask for more. It’S best if she gives you some shares…”
“Hehe.” Han Pengcheng smiled. “Don’t you know if I’m really her younger brother?”
Liao Hu frowned. “Alright, stop daydreaming.”
“How am I daydreaming? She…”
“I’m not related to her by blood at all. It’S already kind of her to support me in school. Liao Hu, do you think everyone in this world is a fool and only you are smart?” Han Pengcheng looked at the other party sarcastically. “Since you acknowledge me as your son, you should support me. You should give me money… As a father, you didn’t even take out a single cent to support me. Why should she do it?”
“You—”
“Leave.” As Han Pengcheng spoke, he went to open the door. “Don’t come again.” He had finally seen through it. This bastard was not a good person. If this continued, he would probably be tricked to death by him. In the past few days, he had finally figured it out. He was still young. Although he had such parents, he did not choose them himself. He wanted to get into university and live an upright life in the future.
‘You little bastard, are you chasing me away? Do you despise me?” Liao Hu raised his hand and slapped him.
Because he used too much strength, one side of Han Pengcheng’s face was instantly swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth..