spy cloud

After explaining what had happened, he watched as the guards carried the two petty thieves to the guardhouse at the back.

I believe they won't cause much of a commotion and won't disturb his rest.

Inside the house, Zhang Tianhao still held He Qiao'er in his arms and quietly fell asleep.

No one expected that some unexpected things would happen at the Zhang residence tonight.

Inside the guardhouse in the backyard, four guards were interrogating the two petty thieves using various methods. It was believed that they would confess everything soon.

……

The next day, before dawn, Zhang Tianhao, as usual, came out of the house, dressed in ordinary clothes, and stood in the middle of the backyard, practicing his boxing.

Although he hadn't boxed for a long time, he didn't feel unfamiliar with it. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable. In fact, he could say that after boxing, his whole body was full of boundless energy.

"Master!"

After finishing his punches, he saw Guard Number One approaching and said earnestly, "Young Master, the petty thief confessed that he saw so many people guarding this place and that not many people were coming and going, so he wanted to steal some valuables to sell."

"Really? Bring it to me in a bit, I want to see his specific condition."

"died!"

"Dead? What happened?"

"He was pierced in a vital spot by a splinter and bled to death. He only managed to say a few words before dying."

"Alright, what about that woman who's on her last day?"

"Also dead."

"Was there no explanation?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao frowned, clearly not expecting that the woman was also dead.

“If we had taken her to the hospital after she was brought up last night, she might have survived. But we took her away for interrogation, and she bled to death from internal injuries.”

"Sigh, you guys, your technique is still a bit rough, you know?"

He sighed. He had originally planned to come this morning to ask the woman what kind of hideout they had in Chongqing, but now that she was dead, there was no need to know anymore.

"sorry!"

"It's alright, just bury them. Bury them underground and use them as fertilizer. These people deserved to die!"

He sighed, then stood in the courtyard and continued practicing his boxing, becoming increasingly engrossed in it, with the wind from his punches constantly echoing in the air.

"Young Master, let's go deal with the body first."

"Go!"

He replied, but instead of stopping to rest, he took out several other sets of boxing techniques and began practicing.

When it was fully light, Zhang Tianhao finally snapped out of his boxing spree.

He took the towel handed to him by a guard, wiped himself down, and then walked to the side to take a shower.

After washing up, he felt much refreshed, and in fact, he felt incredibly comfortable all over.

"Today is another happy day."

He chuckled softly, then looked up, changed into a clean suit, and saw He Qiao'er standing in front of him, carefully tying his tie.

"Tianhao, you're getting more and more handsome. Seriously, I'm worried someone might steal you away."

"Really? If you take it, you'll be such a failure, won't you?"

He gently hugged her and kissed her on the forehead.

"By the way, Tianhao, how about we go to Xichang? What arrangements do you have for the family there?"

"No need to make any more arrangements. I've basically taken care of everything. With such a big family and over thirty girls, I'm sure they'll handle it, won't they?"

"But they only have two storefronts, which is not enough to support themselves, and they probably have children too."

"Don't worry about that. I've expanded the shop to eight locations. They can do whatever business they like, or they can discuss doing business together. It's enough to cover their household expenses."

"Oh, that's good, that's good!"

"If any girl is going to get married, then let her get married!" "Yes."

"Indeed, once she gets married, she won't enjoy the benefits you bring."

Zhang Tianhao smiled and then straightened his clothes, making him look even more handsome.

"Let's go get breakfast!"

"Ok!"

"By the way, my friend, my best friend, is coming over today. Don't do anything inappropriate, okay? Give me some face, alright?"

"It's alright. I'll just see them and then head to the back to read. I haven't read in a long time, and I'm really looking forward to it."

"Sure, but wouldn't that be a bit unfair to you?"

No, I feel fine, don't worry about me, okay? Your happiness is the most important thing.

Zhang Tianhao comforted her for a few moments, then led her to the front yard.

At the same time, he pointed to the guards on the side, indicating that the trap there had just broken and needed to be redone, otherwise it would still be frightening.

As Uncle Fu has already told the servants, no one should walk on the path from the backyard to the wall. They will be responsible for any problems that arise. Sweeping is fine, but they can just sweep as far as they can with a broom.

Upon hearing this, the guard understood what was going on and immediately went to find tools to repair the trap.

……

In the front yard, Zhang Tianhao looked at the steamed buns and porridge on the table and smiled.

"Uncle Fu, have you eaten yet?"

"Young Master, Young Madam, we've already eaten."

'Okay, let's eat first. We'll probably be busy today!'

"You're welcome, young master. It's what we should do."

After all, they might not come back more than a few times a year, and this year, they'll only be back at the end of the year. The servants here are living a happier life than gods.

"Qiao'er, eat up, or it will get cold."

'good! ’

She picked up a steamed bun and started eating it, then began drinking porridge with some side dishes.

It looks simple but is quite exquisite; the servants clearly put their heart into it.

"By the way, Uncle Fu, Qiao'er's classmate is coming over today, could you make some arrangements?"

"Okay, Master!"

Then Zhang Tianhao looked at He Qiao'er and asked in a low voice, "Qiao'er, who will be coming today? Do you have a list? Can you give Uncle Fu a copy? Is that alright?"

"Okay, they're all my girlfriends. They'll come over this afternoon and have dinner here tonight. They'll mainly drink, chat, and maybe even dance at home."

"Just prepare some snacks and light meals; there's not much to it."

"Yes, young mistress, I will have someone prepare it!"

Uncle Fu smiled when he heard this. After all, He Qiao'er was really young, and it was understandable that she would help him like this, especially since she looked even younger.

"Young Madam, is there anything else you require?"

"By the way, do you have a record player at home?"

'some!'

"Find me a few record shows, and we can listen to the records, learn to dance, or sing along. How about that?"

"Oh, and prepare some more fruit, we don't have much left."

"This is easy!"

Just as Uncle Fu was about to say something, Zhang Tianhao smiled and said lightly, "Fruits, Uncle Fu, you can go to the west wing to get some. Someone delivered a batch last night, and it's quite good."

"Okay." (End of Chapter)