Lan Shihao didn't dare to stay here too much, so he picked up his coat from the hanger and prepared to leave.
However, just as Lan Shihao opened the door, an innocent voice came from the corridor: "Dad, aren't we going home? What are we here for?"
It is Yaoyao who speaks!
At this time, Chu Tianhe held Yaoyao's hand and appeared in the corridor. He happened to run into Lan Shihao who was about to push the door and leave!
In the corridor, Lan Shihao's face suddenly changed drastically!
Although he didn't say a word, his expression had betrayed him!
"Dad wants to do something here. Let's go home for a while, okay?"
After glanced at Lan Shihao, Chu Tianhe turned around and spoke to Yaoyao with a smile.
"Well, dad, you should hurry up, I'm a little hungry." Yaoyao replied with a smile.
"Okay, it will be very soon."
Chu Tianhe smiled and stroked Yaoyao's little head, with a gentle smile on his face. Just looking at this scene, no one would have thought that Chu Tianhe was the Lord of the Pantheon, the one who killed countless people.
The God of Killing Climbs out of the Sea of Blood!
"What does this matter have to do with you?"
Chu Tianhe turned around, his eyes swept directly at Lan Shihao, and asked coldly.
"I said it's okay, do you believe it?"
Lan Shihao frowned, suppressed the horror in his heart, and asked back.
"If I admit it wrong, you should be Lan Shihao, right?"
Chu Tianhe slowly stepped forward, walked towards Lan Shihao, and then spoke: "The Lan family, one of the top ten richest people in China, should not appear here!"
"How do I do things in my Lan family? I don't need it..."
Lan Shihao frowned and retorted in a deep voice.
"puff!"
Before Lan Shihao could finish his words, Chu Tianhe brought out a afterimage in his right hand like lightning, and directly pressed a silver needle from Lan Shihao's chest and pierced his heart directly!
"I don't care what your Lan family is. If you make trouble in front of my daughter, it's a dead end!"
Chu Tianhe's body was close to Lan Shihao, and the cold and murderous voice sounded in Lan Shihao's ears.
"You...uh..."
Lan Shihao widened his eyes, his body twitched, and his heart was pierced by a silver needle. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then the power in his body fell down weakly as if he had been pulled away.
But Chu Tianhe directly raised his hand to hold Lan Shihao's body, allowing him to fall down slowly in a natural state, and then pose for him to sit on the ground.
At this time, Lan Shihao was no longer breathing. He didn't expect that Chu Tianhe would be so straightforward and decisive when he took action, and he didn't even have the chance to explain it to himself. He just killed it directly!
"Dad, what's wrong with that uncle?"
Yaoyao stood on the side of the corridor, watching Chu Tianhe sitting on the ground holding Lan Shihao, blinking her big eyes, and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing. This uncle is drunk and can't stand steadily. Dad asked him to sit down so that he can feel more comfortable."
Chu Tianhe covered up very well, and did not let his daughter see any clues. As he turned around and spoke, there was a little smile on his face, which did not seem to have just killed someone.
"Dad, let's go home quickly, I'm really hungry!"
"good!"
Chu Tianhe showed a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth. He picked up Yaoyao and headed towards the end of the corridor, leaving Lan Shihao's body behind. He sat on the ground against the wall, widened his eyes and died with his eyes open!