"What's wrong?" Tao Qing walked over.
"After I went up, did you see any suspicious people leaving?" Le Yao asked.
Tao Qing shook her head: "No."
At this moment, Yuan Bin had already driven his car over.
Le Yao got into the car without saying anything: "Have someone keep an eye on Han Pengcheng."
“He…” Tao Qing was taken aback.
“I suspect he’s lying to me.” Le Yao frowned. “Let’s keep an eye on him. It’s best if nothing happens, but if something does…” The footprint she saw was definitely not Han Pengcheng’s.
"Okay." Tao Qing nodded, immediately took out his phone and made a call to arrange for someone to monitor Han Pengcheng 24 hours a day.
Le Yao breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that the girl was overthinking it.
After Le Yao left, Liao Hu returned to Han Pengcheng's house. He hadn't eaten yet and was hungry.
Han Pengcheng had no choice. Anyway, there was still some hot pot base left, and there was still a lot of meat and vegetables that Le Yao had bought, so he took them out and let him have a meal.
Liao Hu finished all the food and then let out a satisfied burp: "It's still so comfortable in a house with heating."
"Hurry up and leave after you've eaten, I still have homework to do." Han Pengcheng tidied up the table.
"How dare you kick me out?" Liao Hu glared.
"So what do you want? To kill me? Or to kill my mother in prison?" Han Pengcheng was utterly disgusted. "Why don't you just do it already? Being your son is worse than being dead anyway."
"You..." Liao Hu wanted to get angry, but he held back in the end. "Alright, I won't hold it against you. You're my child after all."
Han Pengcheng ignored him and turned to go back inside.
"Wait," Liao Hu called out to him.
"What else is there?" Han Pengcheng asked impatiently.
"You need to ask Han Binglan for more money."
"What?"
“My silly son, do you know how much Han Binglan is worth? She’s the big boss of the Zunjue Group, I heard she’s worth hundreds of billions of US dollars.” Liao Hu’s eyes lit up. “We can’t let her off so easily.”
"Why should I?" Han Pengcheng frowned.
"What, on what grounds?"
"I said, why should they give it to me?"
"Just because you're her brother and she acknowledges you, you should ask for more. It would be best if she gave you some shares..."
"Hehe." Han Pengcheng laughed. "Don't you know whether I'm her brother or not?"
Liao Hu frowned.
"Alright, stop daydreaming."
"How can it be daydreaming, she..."
"I have no blood relation with her whatsoever. It's already a kindness that she supported my schooling. Liao Hu, do you think everyone in this world is a fool and only you are smart?" Han Pengcheng looked at him sarcastically. "Since you acknowledge me as your son, then you should support me and give me money... You, as my father, haven't given me a single penny to support me, so why should she?"
"you……"
"Let's go." Han Pengcheng said as he opened the door. "Don't come here again." He had seen through this bastard. He was no good. If he continued, he would probably be ruined by him. In recent days, he had figured things out. He was still young. Although he had such parents, it was not his choice. He wanted to go to university and live an upright life in the future.
"You little bastard, you're chasing me away? You look down on me?" Liao Hu raised his hand and slapped him.
Because of the force used, Han Pengcheng's cheek swelled up instantly, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
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