When Jiang Hao saw Zhang Xinyi's face turned slightly red, he kept fiddling with the corner of his skirt, scratched his head awkwardly and explained: "This is my uncle. He likes to talk nonsense, don't take it to heart."

"They haven't said anything yet, but you're nervous to explain. Judging from your anxious look, hehe..." Ningbo's big hand touched the shiny big head, smiled meaningfully, and opened the car door: "Get in the car."

"Go up." Jiang Hao glanced at Ningbo who was proud of himself, hurriedly opened the car door for Zhang Xinyi, and then turned into the car.

Sitting in a comfortable soft leather seat, smelling the unique fragrance of ink orchids in the car, and blowing the cool air conditioner, Jiang Hao felt very comfortable. If he had money, he would get a luxury car to play with him first.

"Mouse, there is water and food for you in the refrigerator, so make up for it quickly." Ningbo turned the steering wheel and left the door of the police station, attracting the attention of the walking police officers.

"Monkey Ning, have you seen it? The police are watching you? If you dare to stop for a while, you may have surrounded you." Jiang Hao was not polite, skillfully opened a small refrigerator under the seat, and instantly felt a refreshing cool air. He glanced at the refrigerator, and all kinds of drinks were available. He took out the fast food bag with the old man drawn, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and handed it to Zhang Xinyi, who was silent beside him.

"I'm not illegal. Do they want to invite me to have tea? But I'm not free at all?" Ningbo curled his lips, put on black sunglasses and a black professional suit, which is simply the standard dress of the black club in Hong Kong films.

"Why are there any perfume?" Zhang Xinyi accidentally caught a glimpse of several exquisite glass bottles in the small grid of the refrigerator, and asked strangely.

"I am a big man who can't use that thing. They are all used by my lady." Ningbo turned his head and explained in surprise: "Is that kind of perfume a foreign master, specially designed for the characteristics of a lady, and then airlifted over.

What’s even more fucking is that this kind of perfume must be kept at a constant temperature, otherwise a refrigerator will not be installed in the car. If you like it, you can try it.”

"If you want to use it, you can buy it yourself." Jiang Hao chewed the chicken legs and glanced at the delicate perfume bottle indifferently. He was very curious about the Miss Jiang who used this perfume.

"Ambition." Ningbo nodded in appreciation, turned his head to tempt Jiang Hao and said, "Boy, it's time to graduate. Let's work with me in the future. I'll ask you for a good wife in the future."

Ningbo has a good understanding of Jiang Hao's grades. He doesn't even have a chance to pass the college entrance examination to go to college. This is not that he looks down on Jiang Hao, but that Jiang Hao's academic performance is too bad.

"Ahem..." Jiang Hao was so angry that he bit his chicken legs hard. He hadn't graduated yet, and he was already thinking about finding a job for himself. He was so fucking enthusiastic. It seemed that he warned him at first sight: "Drive well, I don't want to take over your position."

"What does Uncle Ning do?" Zhang Xinyi glanced at Ningbo, who was big and round, wearing a black suit and sunglasses, couldn't think of any profession, and needed this unique outfit.

"I have heard of the peddler and pawn. He is the peddler, no, he is a chariot." Jiang Haozhe smiled and said, "It was also called the sedan chair in ancient times."

"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. I'm the driver of Jiangyuan Porcelain Store. Of course, I also serve as a bodyguard occasionally." Ningbo smiled slightly, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xinyi who was sitting quietly. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him, the more he really hit the beautiful cat.

Zhang Xinyi suddenly remembered that Jiang Hao once said that his kung fu was taught by his uncle, and couldn't help asking: "Jiang Hao's kung fu must be taught by his uncle."

"Bah." Jiang Hao curled his lips, wiped his mouth with the napkin, and muttered resentfully: "To be honest, Kung Fu is not something I really want to learn, they are all induced."

Ningbo proudly touched his smooth head and said, "This kid has been weak since he was a child. To be familiar with saying that the little tree cannot be cultivated, I simply formulated a set of fitness methods for him, otherwise this kid might be so powerful now. That little girl, you will understand his power one day." Ningbo squeezed at Jiang Hao with a meaningful meaning.

"Puchi." Jiang Hao took a sip of water, heard Ningbo's other words, and sprayed it directly on Ningbo, coughing violently, hoping that Zhang Xinyi would not understand the meaning.

Zhang Xinyi glanced at Jiang Hao who was excited for no reason and said with a smile: "I have already realized his power."

squeak!!

The car let out a shrill cry, Ningbo shook his hand on the steering wheel, and the car swayed suddenly before returning to calm. Could this kid have done the little girl? He was quite quick to do it.

"He dealt with four people alone, and beat them to kneel down and beg for mercy, and took out the money." Zhang Xinyi did not notice the strange atmosphere in the car, and talked about the scene at that time, with a happy smile on her face.

"Oh!" Ningbo smiled, let out a long sigh, glanced at Jiang Hao, who was emitting a black line on his forehead, and felt very relieved.

"Monkey Ning, how did you know I was arrested?" Jiang Hao sighed speechlessly, as if he had never made a phone call from beginning to end. How could Uncle Ningbo know?

"It was a call from a man named Link. Your mother didn't have time, so I had to do it for her." Ningbo looked happy.

"It turns out it's Brother Lin." Jiang Hao remembered that when signing the special investigator contract, he not only recorded his phone number, but also recorded his guardian's phone number.

It must be that Link learned the phone number from the contract and called his mother. His mother notified Ningbo to pick her up. Alas, Brother Lin really did a good job of doing bad things. My mother must be very anxious now.

No matter how the times progress, in China, a country that has nurtured five thousand years of civilization history, the culture and etiquette norms that have been passed down for thousands of years have left an indelible mark in everyone's heart. Some things are still unacceptable even in the past many years, such as pregnancy before marriage.

The ridiculed behavior of getting pregnant before marriage is especially true in rural areas. Yinglan is Jiang Hao's mother. At that time, she was pregnant before marriage, and could not stand the responsibilities and ridicule of the villagers, so she was forced to leave the countryside with her belly bulging.

For many years, Yinglan has been working as a nanny in the Jiang family, working hard to earn money to support Jiang Hao's study, giving him the best life he can give.

Thinking of his mother, working hard for him day and night, Jiang Hao felt a little depressed. Now that he is an adult, he should take on the responsibilities that a man should bear.

If even my mother can't support her, how can she be considered a man?

Jiang Hao and Yinglan have an invisible taboo, which is even more ambiguous, that is, who his father is. Jiang Hao, who was ignorant when he was a child, was called a wild child by his classmates, so he cried and asked Yinglan who his father was, but Yinglan was harshly told him not to ask such questions again, otherwise he would not recognize his son.

So since then, Jiang Hao never asked such a question again, because he could see the sadness on his mother's face, which made him feel distressed from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Hao spent many days and nights when he heard Yinglan hiding alone and choking and crying. His mother's tears were a heavy burden that he could not bear in this life. He vowed since he was a child to make his mother happy every day.

"It's up to you."

Jiang Hao glanced at his right hand and showed a confident smile on his lips. Maybe it was difficult to give his mother a rich life before, but after binding the right hand of God and having the powerful ability of perspective, even scratching and scratching every day will no longer be bothered by life. What's more, perspective eyes can not only be used for scratching and scratching.

The man who cruelly left his mother, one day I will give you the punishment you deserve, and I will let you know how stupid and wrong your choice is.

Ningbo saw Jiang Hao silent from the mirror, and hurriedly comforted him: "Jiangyuan Jade Porcelain Store is preparing for this year's porcelain jade competition. Your mother and the young lady are busy with this matter.

I heard from your mother that after finishing this, you will have the money for college.”

"You go back and tell my mother that I will earn money from college soon. Don't let her overwork." Jiang Hao understood Ningbo's intentions, his eyes full of confidence. If he had obtained the perspective function and could not earn money from college, he could really hit him to death.

"If you can't make money, I, Ning Bachelor, can also contribute free of charge, but you have to remember what I said, be a person, be upright and remember not to do anything that embarrass your mother." Ningbo warned seriously, his tone full of concern. He was most disgusted by Yinglan's sadness, which hurts more than cutting his flesh with a knife. So over the years, he has done his best to help teach Jiang Hao, so that he would not go on the road of no return like many children from single-parent families.

"Free dedication?" Jiang Hao curled his lips indifferently: "I don't have that much charm to make you make free dedication. I have understood your little bit since I was a child."

"Cough cough cough cough" Ningbo almost vomited blood. Why did this kid become more and more slick?

"What's the little uncle Ning playing?" Zhang Xinyi blinked naughtyly when she saw Ningbo's face flushing.

"When I was a child, someone was often led to the corner of the wall and used lollipops, Transformers, etc., saying that as long as I called him dad, I would give me the things." Jiang Hao glanced at Ningbo and said proudly: "But I would rather die than surrender."

"Knowing, everything is just a joke." Ningbo was exhausted, and his old face was blushing and red veiled, which made Zhang Xinyi cover her mouth and giggle. She was laughing with her charming smile, which made Jiang Hao almost unable to control her. She had a hungry wolf to slap her food and was on the spot!

"I said, why don't the air conditioner cool down today?" Ningbo hurriedly changed the topic. This guy was becoming more and more rampant, and he really couldn't cure it.
Chapter completed!