I always respect Han Kun as a father.

No matter what others tell me about Han Kun, I always believe that this person has given me the full power of my dad's shares, and he is not ignorant of a penny of his own money. He has great kindness to me.

But later he personally admitted that my parents' death was related to him.

When my parents died, I was only seven years old, and my relationship with them was far less deep than that with Han Kun, but now, I find that Han Kun has been lying to me.

"Zhang Chao, this is not the time to play Jiajia with you. I have been waiting for 17 years to find something like this, you let me go!"

Han Kun shouted at me hoarse, his face flushed with excitement.

"Uncle Han, what the hell is going on. What are you looking for here, does it have anything to do with my mother?"

I thought that my parents passed away 17 years ago and the previous things have passed, but firstly, Han Kun seems to have been completing the things of the year without interruption in the past 17 years.

"You watched my parents die back then. It has nothing to do with what you are looking for now? Did you kill you for this thing?"

The more I thought about it, the more I became frightened, and the anger in my heart couldn't be suppressed, and my hands became harder.

Han Kun couldn't catch his breath and kicked his legs. I really want to choke him to death now. Is he worthy of my parents and my trust in him? !

But when I think of his kindness to me back then, I can't do this cruel hand...After all, when I didn't have anything back then, he gave me Junran.

I made up my mind, let go and threw him aside.

Han Kun clutched his throat and coughed, and after a while he got up from the ground.

With blood in his eyes, he glared at me like a beast, as if it was not him who was wrong, but me.

Before he spoke, I said: "If you don't tell me, I won't let you find it."

"I won't leave if I can't find it." Han Kun wiped the wound on the corner of his mouth and said, "Either you go by yourself and leave me alone."

I frowned and said, "I'm here to save you!"

"I won't go with you unless I find something. You can either help or get out." Han Kun was not polite at all when he spoke to me.

At this time, Huang Mao probed in from the window: "Are you all right? Hurry up! I'm going to be discovered by someone!"

"You go by yourself." Han Kun took care of me, turned his head and continued to look around in the cabinet. He opened the clothes quilt and small box in the cabinet, not knowing what he was looking for.

The sky is already white, and the sky will be bright before long, and we won't be able to get out of the stockade unless we go out.

I strode up and knocked Han Kun down. Han Kun shouted, "What are you doing? I won't go with you, you let me go."

I stepped on his leg, and then said coldly: "Today is too dangerous. No matter what you have, you can only pick it up next time. If you refuse to go, I will interrupt your leg and carry you. go."

Han Kun's expression changed drastically: "Are you crazy?!"

I stepped on his calf and asked, "Did you change your mind? I stepped on it if you didn’t change your mind. If you go back to get a bone, it will take three or four months to walk on the ground, which just so saves you from running around during this period of time. ."

"Stop!" Han Kun yelled when I lifted my foot to step on. I stomped on my feet and stepped on the ground against his calf, making a muffled noise.

Han Kun's face was pale: "Okay, I'll go with you. You are a ruthless person, more ruthless than your dad."

I was supposed to frighten him, but I didn't plan to actually break his leg. We can scare even the most vicious criminals, let alone Han Kun.

I helped Han Kun up: "You can't tell me what I'm looking for, just go right away, we are running out of time."

Han Kun looked tangled, and glanced unwillingly at the closet.

I said: "Uncle Han, no matter what you are looking for, the thing you are looking for is definitely not in that closet. If it is something you regard as the most precious thing, others will not just throw it away. Also, everyone here It’s a desperate situation. If you have valuable things on your body, you’ve long been pawned. The things you want may have been changed hands.”

Han Kun shook his head: "That thing is worthless."

I'm confused, worthless, worthy of him risking his life to find? Is it possible that he is idle and doing things? Who are you lie to?

Han Kun knew I didn’t believe it, and explained: “That thing is not valuable, but it’s important to me. I must find it. Xiaochao, believe me, I did all this for your mother. Back then Liu Rong said something wrong, but that is not the whole truth. There are some things I can’t tell you now, not hiding from you, but to protect everyone. If I can’t get it today, Qiu Daqiang will surely wake up. I found out that I have searched his room, and it won’t be possible to come and fetch something next time."

He didn't look like he was lying, but there were too many contradictions in his words.

If what Liu Rong said is not true, then why didn't he tell me the truth. It's been 17 years since my parents' affairs, and the grievances of the arena have come to an end. Is there any secret that can't be said yet?

"I just want to know what you are looking for." I said, "No matter what it is, I won't fight with you."

Han Kun said, "I really can't tell you."

I nodded: "Okay, then you tell me who you are."

"what?"

I said: "You and my mother have grown up together since childhood."

"Yes, we are like senior brothers and sisters. Our relationship is very good, so you have to remember that I will never harm your mother. I can't harm your mother even if I die. You wait, you have to In a few years, we will be able to win, and then you will know the truth..."

Before he finished talking about those weird things, I interrupted him and asked, "There is no one near my grandfather's house. Are you a ghost? You can be with my mother as a childhood sweetheart. Who are you?!"

Han Kun pushed his eyes and swallowed what he was about to say.

I forced to ask: "You can always tell me this, right?"

"I……"

"Han Kun, why didn't you tell him? You are afraid that he will hate you if he knows your true identity."

We were confronting each other when a squeaking voice sounded, which made my hairs stand upside down with fright.

Qiu Daqiang didn't know when he woke up, sat on the head of the bed, looking at us with interest.

Just now, Han Kun and I quarreled too fiercely. I completely forgot about this guy. Maybe the medicine was over. This guy woke up.

My heart shrank suddenly, and Han Kun also took a step backward.

Qiu Daqiang is the owner of Heishuizhai. He is five big and three thick, with a beard and beard. He is as dark as a bag of coal. It is difficult for me to see him in the dark without looking carefully. JrNovels.com