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Chapter 712 Rewards?

When she returned home, Su Guoyao told Han Sanqian about arranging Tang Long to go to Ruoshui's real estate. This arrangement was exactly what Han Sanqian meant, so Han Sanqian had no objection.

Su Guoyao, who was already a little worried, was finally able to let go of his hanging heart.

"Sanqian, thank you for giving me face like this." Su Guoyao sighed. When Han Sanqian first joined the Su family, he also disliked Han Sanqian. Although he was not as excessive as Jiang Lan, he had never given Han Sanqian a good face. But now, he had to rely on Han Sanqian to have face, which inevitably made Su Guoyao feel a little guilty.

After all, everything in the Su family is given by Han Sanqian now, and Su Guoyao is not as ungrateful as Jiang Lan. He doesn't think all this is a matter of course. Even if Han Sanqian takes his daughter, it is not his arrogant capital in front of Han Sanqian, because of all this, Han Sanqian can choose to give it to anyone.

"You are my father-in-law, and I should do this. Since the past has passed, let it stay in the past." Han Sanqian said.

Su Guoyao nodded excitedly, but it was a pity that Jiang Lan did not enjoy this honor. If she was not so powerful and not so stupid, she would be able to live the life she had dreamed of. It’s a pity that she made mistakes again and again and did the stupidest thing in her life.

"Yingxia is waiting for you in the room. After she comes back, she looks worried. She may have a lot of things to say to you, go," said Su Guoyao.

Hearing this, Han Sanqian took a deep breath.

Su Yingxia has not asked too much about the matter about the apocalypse. Han Sanqian knew that she was not only suppressing her curiosity, but also avoiding discussing this matter head-on. Perhaps in Su Yingxia's heart, she was unwilling to accept that Han Sanqian would leave again.

But for Han Sanqian, apocalypse was imperative, and this was something he had to face.

Back in the room, Su Yingxia lay on the bed, revealing her proud body curve. Even though she was already a mother, Su Yingxia still maintained her figure very well. This is probably the privilege of the goddess. She was once the number one beauty in Yuncheng, even if she became a mother, she was no less than other young women.

Han Sanqian closed the door gently, Su Yingxia's body trembled slightly, and then sat up.

After walking to the bed, Han Sanqian sat down, he held Su Yingxia's hand and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Su Yingxia buried her head in her knees. This move was full of defensiveness, as if she was cutting off her connection with the outside world.

"When will you leave?" Su Yingxia asked.

This is a problem they will face sooner or later, so Han Sanqian did not avoid it and said, "The time will naturally leave, but this time is also unknown to me."

"Go to do something very dangerous?" Su Yingxia continued to ask.

This question made Han Sanqian not know how to answer, because with his current understanding of Apocalypse, he himself did not know what he would face in the future.

"No matter what, I will return to you alive. This is my promise to you." Han Sanqian said.

After hearing this, Su Yingxia flew directly into Han Sanqian's arms and said with sobs: "If you dare to die, I will dare to come to you with Nian'er."

Han Sanqian was amused and crying. The deterrence of this sentence was too strong for him. One person's safety was closely related to the lives of three people. Even if he really encountered a death situation, Han Sanqian would not dare to die.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Have you forgotten whose apprentice I am? I heard that Mr. Yi is in the Apocalypse, but he is a very powerful figure." Han Sanqian comforted Su Yingxia.

Su Yingxia Zuan refused to get up in Han Sanqian's arms and said, "That white-bearded old man is not just the one sent by Mr. Yi."

Han Sanqian was stunned. He had no suspicion about the identity of the old man with white beard before, because when he was in the United States, Ma Yu also appeared in such an identity, so it was not strange to do it again. However, after the battle between Green Island and Fang Zhan, with Fang Zhan's attitude towards him, Han Sanqian knew that the old man with white beard had absolutely no low status in Apocalypse. Since his status was not low, how could he be sent to protect him?

Han Sanqian thought all the identities of the old man with white beard were very strange, but he did not expect that Su Yingxia could also notice this.

"What do you think?" Han Sanqian asked.

"In my opinion, he is likely to be Mr. Yi himself." Su Yingxia said.

"Is there any basis?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.

"Do you believe in intuition, a woman's intuition?" Su Yingxia raised her head, with tears still in her eyes.

"Faith." Han Sanqian didn't think about it, and the word "is" popped up in his mouth. How could his woman not believe it?

Su Yingxia smiled like a flower and said, "Is it because I am right or because I am your wife that you believe me."

"Of course it's because you are my wife. What my wife says is the truth." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Su Yingxia was so amused by this sentence that she felt much better. Her eyes flashed at Han Sanqian and said, "Since that's the case, should I give you some rewards?"

"What reward?" Han Sanqian couldn't help but say curiously.

"I will tell you tonight."

This sentence made Han Sanqian feel like a cat scratching. In the next few hours, it seemed like it had been several centuries, and finally it was dark. After dinner, Su Yingxia returned to the room early, as if she was preparing something.

Han Sanqian was inexplicably nervous at this time. Faced with the upcoming surprise, he felt like a deer bumping into his heart.

"Sanqian, what's wrong with you?" Han Tianyang saw Han Sanqian fidgeting on the sofa, and mistakenly thought he was a little nervous about the unknown path of Apocalypse, so he came forward to prepare to comfort him.

"Grandpa, I'm fine." Han Sanqian said with a little embarrassment.

Han Tianyang patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder and said, "Human instinct is out of fear of unknown things. This is human nature. No matter who encounters such a thing, he will be nervous. But for you, the apocalypse is definitely worth it to you to be able to see a wider or even different world."

After hearing this, Han Sanqian knew that Han Tianyang had misunderstood him, but he could not explain it to Han Tianyang. After all, this was a matter between the two of them. Even if Han Tianyang was his grandfather, it would be impossible to speak to him if it was too private. So Han Sanqian could only follow his words.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I can withstand any unknown." Han Sanqian said.

"The pressure you have been under since childhood is much stronger than your peers. Grandpa is very confident in you, but there is one thing that Grandpa hopes you can complete." Han Tianyang said.

"What's the matter?" Han Sanqian asked in confusion. He heard a heavy feeling in Han Tianyang's tone, so this made him feel uncomfortable.

"Nangong Qianqiu is your grandmother after all. Although she has done a lot of things that are sorry for you, since she is dead now, I think this grudge should let it disappear." Han Tianyang said.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly. He had not let go of his hatred for Nangong Qianqiu even now, because Nangong Qianqiu had caused an indelible nightmare to his childhood.

"Grandpa, what do you want me to do?" Han Sanqian said.

"Take aside Nangong Boling in Yuncheng, let's go see her together." Han Tianyang said. The reason for this was that Han Tianyang hoped that Nangong Boling could go and incense for Nangong Qianqiu. After all, she was from the Nangong family. She was expelled from the Nangong family as a tool. Nangong Qianqiu was also holding her breath. This is why she believed in fortune telling, believed that Han Jun had the appearance of an emperor, and hoped that Han Jun could lead the Han family to a more glorious position. Nangong Qianqiu even thought about competing with the Nangong family in the name of the Han family and correcting her name.

It’s a pity that when she chose the wrong person, Han Jun could not bear such a heavy responsibility at all, but the person who truly had this ability was rejected by her.

Han Sanqian hesitated for a long time. Since Nangong Qianqiu's death, Han Sanqian was not willing to recall this woman and asked him to visit Nangong Qianqiu's grave. This was an unacceptable thing for Han Sanqian.
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