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Chapter 494: Dinner?


After all, there are only a few relatives in my family.

If you add it, there are not many people.

If you need to eat one of them in two or three days, then these people will be enough for you to eat for a few days.

Zhao Haoran was very entangled in his heart.

The problem of food seemed to be the most troublesome problem at present.

How could he eat other people's flesh and blood?

Before he could think of a good idea, Zhao Haoran's stomach had already begun to growl, and the feeling of hunger seemed to be infinitely expanded, sweeping over him. own brain.

At the beginning, Zhao Haoran could still think about other things, but now, he only felt hungry and wanted to eat.

His mind was filled with bloody internal organs.

As he thought about it, he stuck out his tongue and licked it a few times.

My lips were already a little dry.

If this continues, I will starve to death.

Therefore, now I am not thinking about how to find more food, but how to eat as quickly as possible.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Haoran thought of several relatives in his family in this city.

On weekdays, these relatives do not have close contact with each other.

Basically, they only visit each other during the holidays.

Occasionally they have gatherings once or twice to get to know each other.

They are relatives in my own family.

What kind of reason do I need to go to those people's homes now?

Zhao Haoran thought carefully, instead of going to their homes himself, it would be better to let those people come to his home directly.

If more people come, you will have a choice.

It feels like you are eating at a buffet.

There are many delicacies on the table, waiting for your choice.

The more he thought about it, the more itchy Zhao Haoran felt.

He wished he could see those foods now.

No, they were relatives.

Zhao Haoran quickly took out his mobile phone, and called one by one in order, saying polite words that he didn't like very much, and then made an appointment with them to have a party together in the evening, euphemistically called it a family dinner.

Those relatives were a little confused at first.

What did Zhao Haoran mean?

Especially after two murders occurred in his family, he actually wanted to have a family dinner.

What was he doing?

But after thinking about it, most of the relatives also figured out that Zhao Haoran's parents were dead, so the Zhao family's business basically fell on Zhao Haoran's shoulders.

I think Zhao Haoran never cared much about the sound of his family in the past.

He always worked outside.

Therefore, if he wants to do the next business, 80% of it will require the help of these relatives.

I guess this is the theme of tonight’s dinner party.

Some of the relatives are very reluctant to go.

Although they are related to Zhao Haoran's family, they are not close relatives.

They are just some cousins ​​who are a little far away.

Moreover, the sound of their own family and the business of Zhao Haoran's family are not at all the same.

Such a thing has nothing to do with it at all.

But even so, those relatives still agreed and tried their best to go to Zhao Haoran's house.

After all, Zhao Haoran's family had a big business and he couldn't afford to offend him.

After making appointments with all his relatives, Zhao Haoran called the servants at home and asked them to prepare.

There was a grand banquet tonight.

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But, this banquet is my own buffet banquet I hope the flesh and blood of those relatives are delicious After Jian Ning, Jiang Xiaoning, and Situ Sheng discussed how to deal with Zhao Haoran for a long time, they still couldn't come up with a reason.

After much deliberation, Jiang Xiaoning felt that he should read the books on his father's bookshelf again.

Also, if you have the chance, you must go and see your father.

Although he is a suspect, he is only assisting the police in the investigation, so it doesn't seem to be too troublesome for him to meet him.

Furthermore, the police had no right to detain his father for too long.

This time, it was basically his father who was willing to stay there and help the police solve the case.

After all, this case was very evil.

After settling the matter, Jiang Xiaoning began to look Situ Sheng up and down, "You are really too weak now.

Look, you are about to become transparent.

I can't think of anything to help you as soon as possible."

Are you recovering well?”

This Situ Sheng is a powerful ghost.

If Situ Sheng is good now and has great abilities, he may not need the help of the woman in red at all.

Situ Sheng alone can deal with that damn Lin Tianyang.

After hearing this, Jian Ning frowned again, turning her head to look at Situ Sheng, feeling uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Jian Ning thought of one thing, her own blood "Wait a minute," Jian Ning said, picking up the fruit knife under the coffee table.

Situ Sheng quickly stopped him, "No, your physical condition is not very good now.

If I let you bleed again, your body will be unable to bear it."

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Jian Ning insisted.

It seemed not feasible to temporarily find a way to recover Situ Sheng, so there was only this simplest way.

I am just a mobile supply bag for Situ Sheng.

If I don’t use it now, when will I wait until Situ Sheng is weaker before using it?

That won’t work.

Now that Situ Sheng is so weak, he may be in danger at any time.

Even the ones posted on the door of some places Even the door gods will cause harm to Situ Sheng.

This is not okay.

Seeing Jian Ning being so persistent, Situ Sheng felt even more uncomfortable.

After all, I am a man, and I have always wanted to protect Jian Ning, but why have I always been holding Jian Ning back during this period of time?

No, you must become stronger.

Only when you are stronger can you better protect Jian Ning.

Thinking of this, Situ Sheng did not reject Jian Ning's hand dripping with blood.

Looking at Jian Ning's brows furrowed in pain, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, you two."

Jiang Xiaoning couldn't stand it anymore and underestimated it.

Then he stood up and walked towards his father's bedroom.

He thought it would be better to read a book quickly and add something.

This is all my fault.

Every time I make up my mind to read all these books.

As a result, I fall asleep directly within three minutes of holding the book.

Now I am fine.

Now I want to find something.

What?

It's like finding a needle in a haystack.

Jian Ning and Situ Sheng were the only two people left in the living room.

Jian Ning meant that she had lost blood anyway, and it wasn't a lot.

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As long as Situ Sheng could recover, it would be fine.

But Situ Sheng didn't really mean it.

Situ Sheng just wanted to drink a little bit, as long as he could recover a little

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