The School Beauty’s Super Rogue
Chapter 137 - 137 135 Seventh Master

137: Chapter 135: Seventh Master 137: Chapter 135: Seventh Master “What?

What did you say?”

Qin Hao was startled upon hearing Cheng Ming’s words, Cheng Junjun is dead?

“I heard from my father, the police action a few days ago, the advance party including Sister Junjun, fell into a trap, all fell into a strange coma.

Afterward, their body energy began to deplete rapidly, and they couldn’t absorb things like glucose and other energies.”

Cheng Ming said with a gloomy expression, “This morning the hospital issued a death certificate, similar to starving to death…”

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, then seemed to grasp something, and said, “Where is Cheng Junjun now?”

“She has been brought back to my family’s old house and preparations are being made for the funeral.

The old man is very sad.” Cheng Ming said.

“Take me to see her.” Qin Hao said.

Cheng Ming hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

“Then we’re going shopping.”

Zhao Mengke pulled Gu Qinyue, giggling.

Qin Hao responded with a hum.

Soon, Cheng Ming fetched the car, picked up Qin Hao, and they went to the Cheng Family’s old house together.

Today, the Cheng Family’s old house seemed a bit desolate, with a lonely atmosphere, clearly not a sign of something good.

Qin Hao followed Cheng Ming into the old house.

“Sister Junjun’s room is over there, go take a look, I’ll go tell my dad you’re here.” Cheng Ming pointed to the house on the south side and said.

This old house is like the mansion of a wealthy family from ancient times, with houses in ancient architectural style, pavilion-like little houses.

Paired with flowers, mountains and rivers, and streams, it has a unique charm, like a paradise on earth.

Qin Hao nodded and walked toward Cheng Junjun’s house.

When he reached the door, Qin Hao saw a man sitting outside, seemingly guarding the door.

As Qin Hao approached, the man immediately looked over with a vigilant gaze.

Qin Hao recognized this man; he remembered the first time he met Miyamoto San’ichi, it was at a café in a mall, and Cheng Junjun and a male police officer were also there.

That day, when Miyamoto San’ichi was about to escape, Cheng Junjun stood out without hesitation, while the male officer was too cowardly to speak.

After Miyamoto San’ichi fled, this male officer tried to act authoritative over him and wanted to take him to the police station for credit.

This male officer’s name was Yuan Fan.

It was the man in front of him.

Qin Hao didn’t have any affection for Yuan Fan, he ignored him and wanted to go inside to check on Cheng Junjun’s situation.

Yuan Fan immediately stood up, spreading his arms to block Qin Hao’s path.

“No entry!”

Yuan Fan coldly looked at Qin Hao and said, “Sister Junjun is inside, no one is allowed in!”

Yuan Fan’s body blocked the entrance, like a Guardian God, preventing anyone from approaching Cheng Junjun.

“Sister Junjun is tired, I won’t allow anyone else to disturb her!” Yuan Fan said sternly.

“Move aside.” Qin Hao frowned.

“As long as I’m here, no one is allowed to set foot in here!

I absolutely won’t allow Sister Junjun to be hurt again!”

Yuan Fan was very emotional, almost roaring as he spoke.

It seemed Cheng Junjun’s death was a severe blow to him, now he just wanted to protect Cheng Junjun!

“Sister Junjun took care of me during her lifetime, now…

it’s my turn to take care of her!

I want to do my small part, to send her off, to give her peace!”

Yuan Fan’s eyes were slightly red, seemingly remembering Cheng Junjun’s kindness.

He looked at Qin Hao with determination, as if anyone who dared to disturb Cheng Junjun, he would fight them.

Qin Hao saw Yuan Fan had good intentions, appreciating Cheng Junjun, which left him feeling a bit helpless.

“Mr.

Qin Hao.”

Soon, Cheng Yong’s voice came from behind.

Qin Hao turned around to see Cheng Yong approaching, with two men beside him.

One was a middle-aged man holding a cane, the other a very burly young man.

Both were sizing up Qin Hao.

“Cheng Yong, who is this?” The middle-aged man soon pointed at Qin Hao and asked.

“This is the esteemed guest of our Cheng Family, Mr.

Qin Hao.” Cheng Yong looked at Qin Hao, then pointed at the middle-aged man beside him and said, “This is known as Master Qi, the confidant of Yu Qing.”

“Confidant of Yu Qing?”

Qin Hao was taken aback, showing a surprised expression.

Master Qi smiled and extended his hand to Qin Hao, saying, “Young friend, nice to meet you.”

Qin Hao shook hands and then said with a strange expression, “Haven’t you heard of me?”

Master Qi was startled.

The young man behind him immediately said coldly, “How arrogant, who do you think you are?

My Master Qi needs to have heard of you?

You haven’t heard of Master Qi because you’re ignorant, and it shows you’re not on the level to mingle with big figures like my Master Qi.”

“Hei Gou, shut up.” Master Qi glanced at the young man, whose nickname was ‘Hei Gou’, known for being as reckless as a mad dog when fighting, with unparalleled strength.

Hei Gou snorted coldly but didn’t dare to say more, only looked at Qin Hao with disdain.

“You really haven’t heard of me?” Qin Hao ignored Hei Gou, and said strangely, “If you know Hou Xuan, you should have heard of me.”

“Oh?

Do you have any connection with Hou Xuan, young friend?” Master Qi was startled, then said, “Hou Xuan is an old friend of mine, he’s Yu Qing’s steward, responsible for internal matters.

I handle external affairs, so we have our own networks.”

“I see.” Qin Hao thought for a moment, then understood.

Perhaps the reason for Hou Xuan’s death was kept secret by Yu Qing and not leaked, otherwise, Master Qi wouldn’t be so calm upon hearing his name.

“But recently, Hou Xuan encountered an accident, which pains me deeply.

If you, young friend, had any connection with Hou Xuan during his lifetime, you can come to me in the future and I will treat you well.”

Master Qi smiled, after sizing up Qin Hao he said, “If you want to follow me, I can let you apprentice under Hei Gou and train you well.

If you want to enter the system, Mr.

Yuan Fan and I have connections and he can guide you.”

“No need.” Qin Hao shook his head.

Hei Gou snorted coldly and said, “Unappreciative, it’s an honor many long for to be my apprentice.”

“Be quiet.” Master Qi glanced at Hei Gou, but without any blame, then smiled and patted Qin Hao’s shoulder, saying, “I have high hopes for you.

If you work with me for some ten years, your achievements won’t be any less than mine.”

Qin Hao stayed silent, deciding not to offend when faced with a smiling person.

“Cheng Yong, I’m busy, so I’ll be leaving first.

Tell the old man to take care.”

Then, Master Qi looked at Cheng Yong and said.

“Hmm.” Cheng Yong nodded, instructed Cheng Ming who was behind to see Master Qi off, then he pulled Qin Hao to go inside Cheng Junjun’s room.

Simultaneously, Cheng Yong anxiously said, “Mr.

Qin Hao, you’re finally here.

A few days ago, I called seeking your help.

But the person on the phone said you were severely injured, so I didn’t want to disturb you further.

Now, please have a look and see if there’s any hope for Junjun?”

“Called?”

Qin Hao was momentarily stunned, then bitterly smiled, probably it was Lin Yuhan who answered when he was unconscious.

“Uncle Cheng, please don’t disturb Sister Junjun anymore?

The deceased should rest in peace!” Yuan Fan anxiously said.

“Move aside.” Cheng Yong pushed Yuan Fan away, pulling Qin Hao, into the bedroom.

Qin Hao felt a chill in the room, stepped forward and saw Cheng Junjun lying pale on the bed, lifeless.

Qin Hao frowned, took her pulse, and with a flash of insight asked, “Cheng Yong, she must have had tea before the incident, find the person who gave her tea.

Ask the people at the police department, it shouldn’t be hard to find out.”

Cheng Yong was taken aback.

“No need to look for them, I gave it.” At this moment, Yuan Fan looked at Qin Hao with confusion and said, “At that time we were about to take action, everyone was thirsty, so I treated everyone to a cup of oolong tea.

Is there something wrong with that?”

“You?”

Qin Hao looked at Yuan Fan, quite surprised, then after a moment’s silence, seemed to understand something, and immediately gave Yuan Fan a thumbs up, saying, “Young hero, great acting!”