Ambush from all sides

Still so stupid?

——It’s just asking for shame!Withered Leaf curled her lips amusedly, with a mocking expression on her face.This kind of woman is simply extremely stupid, and it's hard for Zhan Hao to be pestered by someone like her.

Zhan Hao secretly looked at his expression with lowered eyes, then squinted his eyes and smiled at Fang Qiu.Fang Qiu hugged his neck and remained silent.His eyelids were lowered obediently, but when his quiet eyes turned to look towards the front of the street, their emotions suddenly changed.

Zhan Hao heard a somewhat panicked voice from the little guy's usually silent throat: "...嗋." This made him stop subconsciously, and his breathing sank for a moment.

In fact, Dead Leaf had already noticed the few people walking towards them in front of the street.Walking in the front was a gentle-looking young man with delicate features and elegant demeanor, followed by several guards with quiet eyes.The other party's eyes were fixed on Zhan Hao's body all the time. For some reason, Dead Ye felt a little familiar with this situation.

——It was such eyes full of obsession and unwillingness again, with pain and resentment in their eyes.Seeing that person's forbearing expression, Dead Ye suddenly remembered that he had seen this expression on the face of Yan Heng, the eldest son of the Yan family.

But the only difference at this time is that Zhan Hao is not calm - the look in his eyes is solemn.

He stood there, watching the other party come over like this.Withered Ye frowned, and was a little surprised to find that there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in Zhan Hao's eyes - he seemed to be unable to calm down, and a vague expression appeared on his face.This cognition made Dead Leaf gloat, but also felt amused and contemptuous.

this man?This man who doesn't look like... how could he be such a man?

Why not a more handsome, or more gracious man?Like Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang?Have you met any outstanding people?

Withered Ye frowned slightly, looking up and down at the person who was getting closer and closer, he was still guessing the identity of the other party.At this time, Ma Qingyun suddenly gasped behind her, and the little girl beside her said in a low voice, "Master..."

That man was Lin Zhihuan, the nephew of Zhang Zhifu, the magistrate of Suzhou.

Withered Ye turned her head and glanced at Ma Qingyun's face.At this time, the expression on her face was a little panic and fear, and she flinched behind Zhan Hao.Zhan Hao stood there quietly, when Lin Zhihuan walked up to him, he smiled faintly and said, "Zhihuan, long time no see."

Lin Zhihuan looked at him, silent for a while.The two people's gazes were so entangled that Dead Leaf couldn't help but look away—it was so weird, so weird.Dead Leaves has always thought that Zhan Hao is a man with a Buddha face and a snake heart, and has no love for children. Now when he sees the tip of the iceberg of his emotional world, he feels that he doesn't fit well.

At this time, Zhan Hao reached out and handed Fang Qiu to Lin Zhihuan's arms, and said calmly, "Since you are here, I will not send your wife back. I will visit the house someday."

Lin Zhihuan looked at him quietly, and only then said: "Don't bother Boss Zhan, your business is busy, we old acquaintances... just forget about unnecessary small talk. Qingyun, come here, let's go back."

Hearing his stinging words, Zhan Hao was not annoyed, the smile on his face was still gentle.He rolled up his sleeves, moved half of his body away, and let Ma Qingyun and the little maid come out.

Lin Zhihuan stretched out his hand to hold Ma Qingyun's wrist expressionlessly, and said in a straight voice: "Recently, my wife has been disturbing you at Fengyuan Building, which must have caused a lot of trouble. Lin must apologize first. When Boss Zhan has time, Let's come to the door again to apologize, and let's just say goodbye today." After speaking, he hugged Fang Qiu and took Ma Qingyun by the hand, and turned and left without looking back.

Zhan Hao watched him walk away quickly with his hands behind his back, the expression on his face was still vague.

Withered Leaf glanced at him, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, she turned around and walked back.After a while, Zhan Hao followed, and said out of words: "The young master hasn't left yet, what are you guarding about?"

The little mandarin duck lay on the dead leaf's shoulder, staring at Zhan Hao with a pair of big strange eyes.Withered Ye supported its crumbling body with one hand, and said without looking back: "Master Zhan, but when I went back to the street, I met two old friends of yours, and the peach blossoms are very prosperous."

Zhan Hao smiled flatly, stretched out his hand to touch his eyebrows, and said noncommittally: "You know that...they are all old."