Chapter 525: Her Confidence

Xie Huailuo leaned over slightly to take a look. Uncle Lan’s attitude was indeed very positive.

He straightened up and asked, "You said that?"

"No!" Qin Lang shook his head. "He did mention that when Tu Huan returns to H City, he'll invite her to visit the Lan family. He has plans."

Xie Huailou raised his eyebrows.

While the two were talking, Lan Qiao sent several messages in a row. After waiting for a while, he didn't get a response from his nephew Qin Lang, so he called directly.

Qin Lang was overwhelmed when he saw the call.

Xie Huailou's expression was calm. He shifted his gaze and looked back at Tu Huan.

Although the distance was only a few meters, he always had a feeling that there was a distance of tens of thousands of light years between him and Tu Huan outside.

There was nothing suspicious about her identity or background.

But his intuition told him that Tu Huan must have some unspeakable secret, and he was sure that the secret must be very big.

Even with the few times they had contact with each other, it was not something an ordinary person would do.

Xie Huailou unconsciously put his hands in his pockets, faced Tu Huan's back, tilted his head slightly, narrowed his eyes and locked them on the other person, silently observing her for a long time.

The voices of the uncle and nephew behind him seemed to be silently blocked out by him.

Following the direction Tu Huan was looking up, he also raised his eyes and looked over there. The sky in deep winter always spreads a bleak gray for a long time, let alone when it is snowing.

He has always been well aware of the complexity of human nature.

But this sharpness that never fails always fails on the woman outside the window.

She was obviously a simple and easy-to-understand young woman, but Xie Huailou still couldn't figure out where that strange confidence in her came from?

Her friend?

This time, what she needed was not something that ordinary people could get.

Where are such "friends"?

In front of his desk, there used to be a detailed background check on her. Although her family background was a little more complicated than that of other people of her age, it was nothing compared to the complexity of their Xie family.

Apart from that, the interpersonal relationships around her can almost be described as very simple.

He did not notice anyone among these interpersonal relationships who had the ability to carry these rare items.

Not to mention all of them, even if it is just one of the spiritual things, no matter how valuable it is, it takes strength to get it from a group of people who are flocking to it.

He was very curious about her confidence.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside me.

"Are you done talking?" Xie Huailuo said lightly.

Qin Lang let out a long sigh, his eyes passing through the window and falling on Tu Huan outside.

"It was so cold, how long had she been standing outside?"

Xie Huailou's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at him.

Qin Lang:?

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Xie Huailou's eyes turned away calmly, "Nothing."

Qin Lang looked at Tu Huan's back and asked curiously, "What is she looking at?"

"I don't know." Xie Huailou said.

Qin Lang took a step forward, moved close to the window, raised his head and looked up through the window. Apart from the grayish white, what scenery was there to see?

He was about to raise his arm.

Suddenly, Xie Huailuo's voice came from behind.

"Don't knock."

Qin Lang turned around and looked at him.

"She seems to be thinking about something." Xie Huailuo raised his chin slightly.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows.

He turned around and carefully studied the expression on Tu Huan's face for a while. It looked like she was lost in thought. So he put his hand down, turned back to glance at the kitchen, leaned back, and looked at Xie Huailou: "Third brother, keep an eye on it. I'll go see if there's any results from the young master and the others."

Xie Huailu also wanted to know the result over there, so he nodded slightly.

Before leaving, Qin Lang took one more look at Tu Huan. Seeing her standing motionless in the wind and snow, he couldn't help but shook his head, sighed secretly, and went to find Qin Jian and the others.

Inside the main house.

Li Yuanxiao helped his uncle Qin Jian study the sudden accident that occurred when Tu Huan was shaking the hexagrams. The two of them talked and deduced, saying a few words from time to time, focused and serious.

Comrade Lao Qin was originally afraid of disturbing these two "experts" and thought about going out for a while, but when he heard their casual conversation, he found that they contained a lot of information. Considering that such a scene was also a rare "learning opportunity", Comrade Lao Qin hesitated and still had the "thick" skin to stay in the main house.

He couldn't help with their research, so he could only sit alone on the warm kang, peeling peanuts and "eavesdropping" on the advanced classes of Xuanmen from time to time.

If Comrade Lao Qin hadn't been worried that his surprise would disturb them, he wouldn't know how many times he would have been shocked!

He has been learning from his family since he was a child. After years of being influenced by his family, he is considered to be quite talented among his generation. After he grew up and started working, except for his love life which was a mess for half of his life, his other work and career were smooth sailing.

Although I don't seek wealth, I will have enough food and clothing.

But until today, when he was standing next to two genius-level people, he deeply felt for the first time what a dimensionality reduction attack meant.

Li Yuanxiao could immediately understand the profound meaning of Qin Jian's words, which sounded confusing to him. The two people were clearly speaking the language he was most familiar with, but he could not quite understand what they were talking about.

Comrade Lao Qin was a little depressed.

But I don’t understand, and I still want to listen.

Even he himself wanted to laugh. This was probably what it felt like for a poor student to accidentally get into a junior class?

Qin Jian instructed Li Yuanxiao that two or three words or a few sentences would be enough.

If you tell him those things, his mind will be completely confused!

Looking at the young people of the Li family again, Comrade Lao Qin deeply felt that the Yangtze River is pushing the waves ahead, an era is about to pass, and a new era seems to be coming.

He suddenly felt old.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed into his sight.

That familiar face, even if it turned into ashes, he would not mistake it.

Seeing his son Qin Lang's high-spirited look, Comrade Qin couldn't help but look back and forth between him and Li Yuanxiao next to him.

Very unexpected.

He recalled that when he was young, when Qin Lang was a naughty child and was beaten up by him, the old man looked down on his rudeness towards the child with a calm expression.

It's very strange that a picture that is obviously from a very old time suddenly emerges from the depths of memory and becomes extremely clear.

I can still hear Grandpa Qin’s words in my ears.

"Don't look down on this kid now. In this life, the fate of a person is given by God. How can you control it?"

I was furious at the time. "That brat can't just go along with everyone. Who knows who he might run into? If he makes a big mistake, there's no turning back! He beat someone up like that today. Do I have to go in and give him food tomorrow?"

Grandpa Qin, sitting on the armchair, snorted coldly at his son.

"You know shit! Those people are not good people, so why can't we beat them up? I think he is right."

"Dad, you can't be partial to him! If he goes out like this, people will say it's me. If a son doesn't teach well, it's the father's fault!"

"I've taught you to be a jerk who takes it out on the kids without knowing right from wrong. My fault is even worse! Can I also push you onto that stool and beat your butt up?!"

"dad!!!!!!!"