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Chapter 515: Heavy Shadows (2)(2/2)

This is so arrogant that you call me "Uncle". Do you really treat me as your nephew? Xiao Han said in a suffocation.

The two men refused here, but the two women sat silently. One was silently staring at the wine glass on the table, and the other was looking at his man, and the other was staring at the reactions on the faces of the two men, with endless smiles on the corners of his eyes.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Zhan Xiaoci was full of red light and praised Xiao Han, not Qi San, which was about being full of flowers. Even if Qi San was originally a dog-tail grass, now it is also called ginseng, and the trumpet flowers have become peony and peony!

In Xiao Han's opinion, Zhan Xiaoci is really not a qualified head of the family. His skill in flattering is simply terrible. I don't know what Zhan Qingcheng thought, but actually letting him be the head of the Zhan family is a waste of resources!

Of course, Xiao Han had to cooperate and take a few words to each other, otherwise wouldn’t it seem that the head of the Zhan family was too unsatisfied?

Although Xiao Han's skill in flattering is not very good, it is the same smelly, but Zhan Xiaoci is even more odor, so Xiao Han is better than that. He beat Zhan Xiaoci like sitting in the clouds, not knowing why!

Of course, this may also be because Zhan Xiaoci was deliberately acting, and Xiao Han himself was acting. Anyway, he couldn't touch the other person's bottom line, so he just wanted to sing together on the stage.

As for whether it was exciting or not, only the four people sitting by the table knew it clearly.

**, what did Zhan Xiaoci want to do? He took a big advantage in vain and even called him "uncle". It's so unbearable for uncle and aunt!

Xiao Han muttered in his heart.

His grandmother's, this kid is a loach, and he is so slippery that I almost tried my best. This kid actually let go of his mouth at all, just like a turtle with his head!

Zhan Xiaoci cursed in his heart, and my three hundred-year-old dew is now in a huge loss.

Both of them felt that they had suffered a great loss. Both of them were guarding the inch of spiritual platform in their hearts, and refused to speak the truth to each other.

Zhan Xiaoci wanted to know the identity of the assassin, but he also hoped that Xiao Han could provide some clues, such as shocking the other party and cheating outsiders. Qi San must have mastered some clues about the assassin, but he didn't believe in himself, to be precise, and he didn't believe in the Zhan family and was unwilling to say it, because he was afraid that someone would kill him again.

Xiao Han also knew Zhan Xiaoci's intentions, and the other party did not believe his words, which was inevitable. But he also knew that Zhan Xiaoci could not torture him and could only hope that he could speak out on his own initiative. However, in order to cover up the secret that Qiu Rong had come to the Zhan family, he would never be able to reveal the information he had to Zhan Xiaoci, otherwise he would be exposed.

If Zhan Xiaoci knew his identity, he would not have treated him like this. He would have directly exposed his identity and forced himself to tell the identity characteristics of the assassin, and would not be slandering him here and have a big puzzle!

Xiao Han didn't say that, pretending to be stupid. Zhan Xiaoci had no choice but to arrest Qi San, right?

So, who else dares to come to the old house of Zhan family?

The last feast naturally ended in a harmonious and harmonious way. Xiao Han lost "Uncle", but received a jar of dew worth tens of millions of gold coins.

Anyway, the word "Uncle" was said by Qi San, who died, and it was not his own voluntary, Xiao Han thought to himself.

"Madam, how about it?" As soon as Xiao Han and Sanniang left, Zhan Xiaoci immediately disappeared, and a red and purple face quickly returned to its usual color.

"You may have encountered a powerful opponent this time!" Mrs. Zhan sighed and said calmly.

"A terrible opponent, Qi San?" Zhan Xiaoci said with a glaring eyes.

"I can't see this person clearly at all. Maybe his self-protection is too strong, but I have a feeling that there is something wrong with this Qi San!" Mrs. Zhan said with certainty.

"There is a problem, what's the problem?" Zhan Xiaoci frowned.

"I don't know this, you have to discover it." Mrs. Zhan smiled sweetly and left.
Chapter completed!
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