Lan Shihao didn't dare to stay here too long, 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 doing here?"
It was Yaoyao who spoke!
At this time, Chu Tianhe, holding Yaoyao's hand, had appeared in the corridor, and happened to bump into Lan Shihao who was about to open the door and leave!
In the corridor, when their eyes met, Lan Shihao's expression suddenly changed dramatically!
Although he didn't say a word, his expression gave him away!
"Dad has to do something here. Can we go home late for a while?"
After glancing at Lan Shihao, Chu Tianhe turned around and spoke to Yaoyao with a smile.
"Well, dad, please hurry up, I'm a little hungry." Yaoyao replied with a smile.
"Okay, it will be 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 master of the Pantheon, the one who had killed countless people.
The God of Death crawled out from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood!
"Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
Chu Tianhe turned around, glanced directly at Lan Shihao with a sharp gaze, and asked coldly.
"I said it doesn't matter, do you believe it?"
Lan Shihao frowned, suppressed the horror in his heart, and asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Lan Shihao, right?"
Chu Tianhe stepped forward slowly, walked in the direction of Lan Shihao, and then said: "The Lan family, one of the top ten richest people in the country, should not appear here!"
"How do my Lan family do things? I don't need to..."
Lan Shihao frowned and retorted in a deep voice.
"puff!"
Before Lan Shihao finished speaking, Chu Tianhe's right hand brought out an afterimage like lightning, and directly pressed a silver needle from Lan Shihao's chest, directly piercing the heart!
"I don't care who your Lan family is, if you cause trouble in front of my daughter, you will die!"
Chu Tianhe's body was close to Lan Shihao's, and his cold and murderous voice sounded in Lan Shihao's ears.
"You...uh..."
Lan Shihao's eyes widened, his body twitched, and his heart was pierced by a silver needle. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he fell down weakly as if all the strength in his body had been taken away.
But Chu Tianhe directly raised his hand to support Lan Shihao's body, letting him fall slowly in a natural state, and then made him sit on the ground.
At this time, Lan Shihao was no longer breathing. Until his death, he never thought that Chu Tianhe would act so swiftly and swiftly, without even having a chance to explain to himself, and just kill him like that!
"Dad, what happened to that uncle?"
Yaoyao stood on the side of the corridor, watching Chu Tianhe help Lan Shihao sit on the ground, blinking her big eyes, and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing. This uncle is drunk and a little unsteady on his feet. Dad asked him to sit down so that he can feel more comfortable."
Chu Tianhe concealed himself very well and did not let his daughter see any clues. When he turned around and spoke, there was still a slight smile on his face, and he did not look like he had just killed someone.
"Dad, let's go home quickly, I'm really hungry!"
"good!"
A gentle smile appeared at the corner of Chu Tianhe's mouth, he picked up Yaoyao and walked towards the end of the corridor, leaving Lan Shihao's body behind, sitting on the ground against the wall, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes!
