"I heard that Xiaoyue has been living in Mr. Shen's mansion recently?" Yang Jianfeng took the cigarette handed over by Shen Hao, lit it and took a sip, and asked casually.

"Su Yue and I are talking about friends." Shen Hao of course understood what the other party wanted to ask, so he went straight to the point, "It's convenient for me to live here, so I let her move here together."

The other party's straightforwardness made Yang Jianfeng's previous statement useless, but as he expected, he smiled and asked again: "Does Xiaoyue's parents know about this?"

"Maybe I know, maybe I don't know yet..." Shen Hao put his cigarette mouth to his mouth and took a deep breath. The red light of the cigarette butt flickered in the shadow of the carriage. "However, before the New Year, I would accompany Su Yue home and ask the Su family for marriage. No matter what, I don't want her to leave my side..."

When Shen Hao said this, his eyes were very firm and confident, making people unable to doubt his determination. Yang Jianfeng stared at his eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed, saying, "Is Xiaoyue here? I want to see her."

"The distinguished guest comes to the door, of course we are welcome." Shen Hao smiled, reached out and knocked on the back of the driver's chair in the front seat and said, "Please, the third one in the left is, oh, the key is still in my car..."

At noon that day, Yang Jianfeng and the three soldiers who were traveling with him stayed at Shen Hao's house for lunch, and Shen Hao cooked himself. Su Yue was surprised to find that this muscular man, who was as good as a bull, actually had the skills of a professional chef. In response, Shen Hao just smiled softly and said, "As long as you live alone, you will naturally have more things to do, and cooking will not be much more difficult than killing people..."

Perhaps because of breaking through the last layer of window paper, the restraint between the two of them was missing from the past between master and apprentice. Su Yue did not hide her attachment to Shen Hao in front of her cousin, and Shen Hao's eyes were full of warmth whenever he looked at her.

Yang Jianfeng had a very awkward meal. Looking at his cousin's little girl who was completely in love, he lost goose bumps all over the floor. Before the meal, he had a long chat with Su Yue. What surprised him was that his cousin, who had always been sexy and docile, seemed determined to be with this man this time, and his attitude was unprecedented. I wonder if it was because this guy gave his sister some soup, or was there really something hidden in his body that he had not discovered?

To be honest, Yang Jianfeng has a pretty good impression of Shen Hao. Although he is not good at appearance, his body and demeanor are pretty good. Although he seems to be a little unspeakable, he is very polite to deal with people. The smile that often hangs on his face is very sunny and sincere. The most important thing is that Yang Jianfeng can clearly feel that his care for his cousin is truly from his heart.

Judging from the investigation, this man does not have a prominent family background, but now he has a small industry. It can be seen that his personal ability is pretty good, but perhaps it is the intuition of an officer. He always feels that this person must have hidden some unknown things in the days before returning to China before he could not investigate. This feeling makes him feel like he is stuck in his throat. The Su and Yang families have a lot of reputation in both military and political terms in China. If they rashly marry such people of unknown origin, it will be a blessing and misfortune.

The meal ended in less than half an hour. Neither party asked to drink. During the meal, Yang Jianfeng did not raise any topics. He just said to Su Yue who sent him out before saying goodbye: "I will notify my aunt and uncle about the matter here. You must be mentally prepared. In addition, Yi Jie is here in Jianghai, and you can't hide your affairs."

"Hidden him? Is it necessary?" Su Yue raised her eyebrows when she heard this, her eyes full of disgust that could not be concealed. "I am me, he is him, what does my business have to do with him?"

Yang Jianfeng smiled helplessly, stopped talking, reached out and patted Su Yue's arm, shook hands with Shen Hao who came with him, and then turned around to his car.

"Oh, is there really someone going to snatch my wife from me?" Seeing the taillights of the jeep disappearing at the corner of the gate, Shen Hao touched his chin and suddenly laughed.

"You can hear anything with the tip of your ears." Su Yue pouted playfully, "Can anyone snatch you?"

"Unless I'm dead." Shen Hao quickly lowered his head and pecked her raised mouth, laughing.

......

Haishi Tianyong Taekwondo Hall

The owner of the museum Park Sung-hwan was in a bad mood today. He received the bad news that his junior brother, who was the same teacher, was also the closest coach in the museum, Wang Peng, died of a sudden heart attack. Unexpectedly, he just came back from the hospital, but received an application from his most proud disciple Mo Chenyeon to withdraw from the meeting.

"Why?" Park Sung-hwan stared at the girl in front of her with a gloomy face, but was surprised to find that the admiration, respect and gratitude that had often appeared in her eyes in the past was gone. Although she was trying hard to hide it, Park Sung-hwan could still see a very negative emotion from the depths of her eyes. Is it disgust, disgust, or contempt?

Mo Chenyan didn't say anything, bowed to him indifferently, and then pushed the request for withdrawal in front of him again.

If it were normal, Park Sung-hwan might have kindly comforted this stubborn but talented child. However, for some reason, since he woke up early in the morning, he had always felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety that could not be removed, which made him feel upset and angry.

He threw Mo Chenyan's application for withdrawal to the ground and roared loudly: "Bastard! I picked up you, the social garbage, and trained me. Now I have achieved my grades and want to leave? No way!"

"Since you joined the club, I provided food, accommodation and other services. There is also the contract you signed here. After obtaining the coaching certificate, you must teach in my martial arts school for 20 years, otherwise you must compensate me for ten times the penalty for liquidated damages!" He opened the drawer and pulled out a black folder from it and patted it heavily on the table. "You have your wings now, right? Want to leave? OK, as long as you can get the money now, you can leave now!"

Facing Park Sung-hwan's anger, Mo Chen-yeon still said nothing. She stood there stubbornly, staring at the man who once thought he was the noble person in his life and the rebirth of his parents. But at this moment, he couldn't feel his kindness at all. In the nightmare world, the feeling of his hand when he broke his neck with his own hands seemed to be unforgettable, and he betrayed himself and the despicable appearance of the student was still fresh in his memory.

"I want to quit the meeting..." After Park Sung-hwan roared, Mo Chen-yeon only answered this sentence.

"Is it enough to compensate for the liquidated damages?" Just as Park Sung-hwan was about to have another attack, a gentle and calm male voice interrupted their conversation, and Shen Hao and Su Yue's figures appeared at the door of the office.

"Who are you?" Park Sung-hwan looked at the two uninvited guests in front of him with hostile eyes. At this time, Mo Chen-yeon, who had been bullied with him, suddenly smiled and ran to Shen Hao quickly and shouted excitedly: "Sister Su Yue! Instructor Chen!"

"I'm so sorry, there was an emergency before, and I couldn't take care of you." Shen Hao patted Mo Chenyan's head with some pamperingness, "How is it? Are you in good health?"

"Yeah, it's better than ever before." Mo Chenyan posed in a strong position with pride.

"So, it turns out that you are digging my student behind the scenes!" Seeing that the culprit was actually talking and laughing in front of him, and he didn't take him seriously at all, Park Sung-hwan was angry. He took two steps forward and reached out to pull Shen Hao's collar.

"I just don't want you to mislead my children." Shen Hao held the two girls and retreated slightly, barely avoiding Park Sung-hwan's grab, and retreated outside the office. The movement here has attracted the attention of the coaches and students on the training ground outside, and many people have put down their things and gathered here.

"So you are also a martial arts person..." Park Sung-hwan grabbed the air and his pupils suddenly shrank. Judging from the actions just now, the other party should be an expert. However, at this time, he was already a little passionate and shouted loudly: "Okay, since that's the case, let's go to the ring to solve the problem. I want to see who is misleading the children!"

"Are you... challenging me?" Shen Hao looked at Park Sung-hwan, then looked at the crowd around him, and showed a strange smile, "Okay, I accept your challenge."

The ring was ready soon, and the audience and referee were ready. Park Sung-hwan changed into Taoist uniforms and moved his hands and feet while climbing onto the ring. A few preparatory moves were used, and they were really powerful.

On the other hand, Shen Hao was not prepared for anything, and he didn't even take off his coat. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have no intention of pulling out his hands in his pocket. If he hadn't watched him walk towards the ring slowly, the outsider would have really wanted to ask: "Brother, are you really here to compete?"

"Xiao Mo, you have to remember that all martial arts in the world are strong and cannot be broken, but speed cannot be broken. Power and speed are the key to the outcome." Shen Hao grabbed the rope and climbed up to the ring, while whispering to Mo Chenyan beside him, "The so-called skills are just methods to strengthen the speed and intensity of your force. As long as you master the key to force, any part of the human body can become a weapon to knock down the enemy..."

As he said that, Shen Hao, who had already stepped onto the ring, put his hands into his pocket again, and pointed the opposite side with his chin, Park Sung-hwan, whose eyes were red with his redness due to his despised behavior.

"Today, let you see that in the face of absolute power suppression, even if I let him have both hands and feet, he will definitely not be able to hold on..."
Chapter completed!