Chapter 227

"Beiming Hao, I know you are still in a good position, but I tell you, you must not hang on a tree. Although I know that you and Qin Yuran have a very good relationship, it has nothing to do with whether you have a concubine or not. I don't want to expect too much. I just want to treat him well. You should know If you treat my daughter well, I can give you something you want

The prime minister said that, then he took Beiming Hao's hand and kept beating him with his other hand.

"At that time, you can do whatever you want. Isn't that good?"

What did the prime minister mean? Although Beiming Hao understood it, he didn't like the people in front of him. He told him in this way.

What's more, he had already told the people in front of him that Wang Fuchun would be wronged when he joined in, but the people in front of him didn't believe it. So he told the people in front of him whether what he said was true or not.

In this way, they exchanged greetings with each other. Beiming Hao understood all the purposes of the prime minister. He was just pretending to be compound. In fact, he didn't pay attention to what the people in front of him said. The man in front of them was about to leave. He was sent away without saying a word.

Wang Fuchun is naturally satisfied to see this scene. He thinks that the man in front of him can finally put all his thoughts on him. However, he has never thought that he has just gone up to get close to beiminghao, but he is flashed back by beiminghao's eyes.

Frightened by the man in front of him, Wang Fuchun quickly stepped back and watched the prime minister's back go farther and farther. He had no confidence but to stay in place.

"I didn't mean to come to see you two. It's just that I'm worried about you. I believe beiminghao, you won't blame me."

Beiming Hao looked at the people in front of him and gave a cold smile. "Blame? Your father has come to warn me. Do I have the courage to blame you? Wang Fuchun, Wang Fuchun didn't expect that your methods are really many. It seems that I really need to treat you well in the future. "

Wang Fuchun didn't know what the people in front of him meant. He just thought that beiminghao would treat him better in the future. Before she was happy, he would see that beiminghao had already indicated to the people below to send him back.

Originally, Wang Fuchun wanted to ask the people before him when they would be able to become a real couple with him. But looking at the unhappy face of beiminghao, he had to retreat in silence.

Finally, the hall became quiet. Beiminghao leaned back on his chair and looked out of the window in silence. His eyes revealed infinite worries about the future.

Now he is really worried about internal and external problems. Wang Fuchun at home does not let him worry at all, and the people outside also make him feel very difficult. Sometimes he really doesn't know what to do.

Qin Yuran stood outside the room silently. He had just heard all the conversation between beiminghao and the people below. Naturally, he knew that beiminghao was very upset. He was just about to leave and then looked at the people who were in a hurry. She stopped him in a hurry.

"What are you going to say when you go to Beiming Hao in such a hurry?" The man was afraid that he would disturb Beiming Hao. He quickly pulled the man to a place a few meters away.

The bodyguard at the bottom saw that the man in front of him was Qin Yuran. He quickly lowered his head and said.

"I want to report something important to the young master. Please let me see the young master."

When Qin Yuran heard the words of the people in front of him, he naturally knew that this should be a matter of great urgency. The more difficult it was, the more afraid he was that Beiming Hao would not tell him. He had no choice but to ask questions one after another.

"Tell me if you have something. If I can handle it, I will deal with it as much as possible. Now there are enough things on beiminghao. I don't want your affairs to oppress him any more."

Naturally, the bodyguard knew that the people in front of him were good to Beiming Hao, but this matter was really a very important thing. Even if he told Qin Yuran, Qin Yuran could not deal with it. The people in front of him were so stubborn that he had no choice but to sigh.

"Miss, the young master didn't want me to tell you about these things. Since you have said so, I have to tell you."

Maybe it's because this matter is too troublesome. When the guards say these things, the whole person is floating. The sense of urgency makes Qin Yuran frown involuntarily.

"Something happened to the victims who were dealt with by the young master. I don't know why the newly built congee shed was suddenly destroyed. The victims at the bottom thought that the young master was deliberately making them look pale, so they all rejected the young master one by one. Now they are going to come to the government immediately. What do you think we should do? Let me see the young master. "

Hearing this, Qin Yuran suddenly felt shocked. He knew that this was not a good thing to do. However, for the sake of Beiming Hao, he had to promise Beiming Hao to do it. But now something went wrong. He didn't want to bother beiminghao any more. Qin Yuran decided to meet the victims in person.But before his feet went forward, the man in front of him had stopped him.

"Miss, you'd better not take care of this matter. It's really kind of you. You can't handle it well with women. You'd better let the young master deal with it."

"If you let your young master deal with everything, what else should I be the eldest lady? Since I have been husband and wife with him, his affairs are my business. Now the burden on him is as heavy as a thousand pounds. If you really worry about this matter, what is the significance of my existence? If you take me to see it now, I don't believe that this matter can't be handled without beiminghao. "

It is said that the person in front of him, the bodyguard had no choice but to take him to the door.

At this time, the door has been surrounded by a large number of people, one by one dressed in coarse linen. Although they are refugees, they look like gangsters in the street, so they can't see where the people in front of them look like refugees.