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0Of course Han Lu would not let Zhao Quan get his hands on her. Lin Qingxiu was still busy in the kitchen. It would be embarrassing if she saw it.    

    

But after rejecting her, she said shyly, "When you sleep at night... come to my room!"    

    

Zhao Quan was excited at that time. It seemed that Han Lu had completely broken through that kind of mental defense.    

    

So Zhao Quan went upstairs after washing up.    

    

At this time, Han Lu was doing yoga in the yoga room.    

    

Zhao Quan did not want to force Han Lu, so he went to the treadmill at the side and exercised while waiting for Han Lu to finish.    

    

A few minutes later, Han Lu finally put away her yoga posture. This was clearly done.    

    

Zhao Quan, who was originally on the treadmill, immediately rushed down and rushed towards Han Lu like a 100m sprint.    

    

However, Han Lu ran even faster and went straight downstairs as if she was running for her life.    

    

Just as he was silently cursing in his heart, Lin Qingxiu came out of her room.    

    

Lin Qingxiu did not express any opinion when she heard the sound of the two rushing downstairs and Han Lu running into the bathroom.    

    

She just came to Zhao Quan and said, "Third Brother just called and the matter has been arranged. We will leave in five days."    

    

She had expected half a month, but she didn't expect that it would only take ten days.    

    

It was also good that she got in touch with her father and step-mother earlier. Zhao Quan felt relieved that his heart had been hanging on for a long time.    

    

After talking about the way to go and other questions, Lin Qingxiu asked, "You really don't want to take me there?"    

    

In terms of being a bodyguard, no one was more suitable than Lin Qingxiu.    

    

But it was precisely because of this that Zhao Quan left her here.    

    

"With you here, I can feel at ease. I will not have any accidents outside."    

    

Lin Qingxiu stared at Zhao Quan for a while and finally nodded lightly. "Alright then. Anyway, Third Brother taught you how to play with guns. As long as you are safe, you will have no problem protecting yourself. The people that Third Brother arranged for you are also the elites among the elites."    

    

Zhao Quan jokingly summarized," Soldier King? "    

    

Lin Qingxiu smiled, "Yes, Soldier King, they are all..."    

    

After exhorting some things that needed to be taken note of outside, Lin Qingxiu hugged Zhao Quan, "You have always treated me as your elder sister, and I have always treated you as my younger brother. So when you come back properly, elder sister, this nanny, is still waiting to take care of the child for you and Han Lu!"    

    

Zhao Quan shook his head, "No need. You are not as professional as sister-in-law Yue."    

    

Lin Qingxiu turned around and went back into the house, "Other people invited me to look but I did not see. Tch!"    

    

Sad words were never as relaxing as jokes and could resolve the heavy atmosphere.    

    

...    

    

At the same time, on Rusmutt Island near the Grand Sea of Natwa, all kinds of nobles were standing in the square.    

    

Today was the coming of age ceremony of the direct descendant of Zhao Family, Zhao Quan. It was also a good opportunity for them to make friends with the most beloved young master of Zhao Family, Young Master Quan. Therefore, both men and women were brimming with energy, waiting to witness the supreme demeanor of young master Quan of Zhao Family.    

    

However, just as they were waiting eagerly, Zhao Wei suddenly appeared. He was wearing a golden gown that was destined to be worn by the main character.    

    

After that, Zhao Wei couldn't suppress the smile on his face and loudly announced the cancellation of Zhao Quan's coming of age ceremony.    

    

Everyone present was smart. Those who were not smart would understand after thinking about it for a while.    

    

That young master Quan of the Zhao Family was probably crippled.    

    

Seeing the stunned expressions of the crowd below the stage, Zhao Wei clenched his fists in excitement.    

    

Zhao Qingfeng had three sons. The eldest son had passed away, and the second son had gone missing. The third son, Zhao Zhendong, was a piece of trash.    

    

Zhao Qingfeng had three sons, and the second son had been crippled. Not only was the third brother young, but he also seemed to be even more powerful than his useless father.    

    

In that case, who would become the future patriarch? Was there a need to think too much about it? Zhao Wei wanted to throw his head back and laugh wildly at this moment.    

    

Sitting in his courtyard, he used the live broadcast of the live broadcast to see the complacency on Zhao Wei's face. Zhao Qingfeng smiled bitterly.    

    

"My poor grandson, you are the dumbest..."