readx; Ning Qing stood up from the desk with her bag, Lin Erjie looked at her figure, holding the wine glass in her hand, and everyone was about to walk to the door, so he asked, "What about you?" What do you do? ”

The former stopped, right? She has been planning how others will get out of this huge system, and herself, Ning Qing thinks that she is not in this turmoil at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Old Man Gu just passed away, if someone turned over his old accounts at this time, it was also a gushing black cauldron for Ning Qing to deduct head-on, but who would do such a stupid thing? Let's not talk about whether the central government will agree to them to check a deceased founding father, even if they do, there is no way to announce it, after all, there are a lot of times of praise and commendation for so many years of identity and status, and now that Old Man Gu's black account is turned out, isn't it a slap in the face?

Ning Qing was not involved by everyone precisely because of this, but now she is like being shrouded in dark clouds, without the backing of Old Man Gu, the avant-garde wants to clean her up, it is simply easy, for example, this Shang, once it is reported by an 'insider' that the underground transaction is suspected of taking bribes from politics and business, or to put it simply, someone gathers to skate 'ice', then she Gu Ningqing will spend the rest of her life in prison.

"I'll leave Kyoto......" Ning Qing said truthfully.

When Jing Xiangyang was still the secretary of the provincial party committee in Nancheng, she bought a house in Nancheng privately without telling Old Man Gu, originally planned that if Jing Xiangyang never returned to Beijing, she would have a place to stay when she went to see him in the future, but now it came in handy, Old Man Gu didn't feel that it was a place, and it was difficult for the avant-garde to find it.

"Domestic? Is it still safe at home? Lin Erjie frowned.

"It's not safe for me to go abroad now, and it's easier to be targeted, let alone with Mama Zhang and Uncle Wu."

"Okay, where are you going?"

"Southside."

"You won't? Still have a mind!? The green tendons on Lin Erjie's hands bulged violently, and the mood that had already calmed down suddenly exploded again.

Ning Qing looked at his impulsive appearance and laughed, Lin Erjie was like this, in her eyes he was more like a teenager, willful and irritable, but he always accompanied her with all his enthusiasm and warmth.

"No, trust me." Although Ning Qing had not verified all this from Jing Xiangyang, from now on, it was not just a chasm that separated them, it was a great deal.

"Ning Qing, I never knew what you wanted, so I always gave you what I have, as long as you want, I am willing to do anything."

This is not the first time she has heard him say this, once they watched a movie together in the old house, there is a classic line in the forest of Chongqing: In fact, knowing a person does not mean anything, people will change, today he likes pineapples, tomorrow he can like something else.

When Lin Erjie saw this, he turned around and said something to Ning Qing: "As long as you want, as long as I have it."

The appearance of swearing made Gu Ningqing laugh and fall on the sofa, laughing and scolding where he learned the flower jokes, and specially coaxed those little girls.

After the passage of time, recalling the young people who were accompanied by him, her nose was sore, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

How many years later, Ning Qing began to face up to his words, yes, Lin Erjie really did it.

"Well, what are you talking about, it seems that you won't see you in the future, and when I go abroad to see you, we'll have to drink together, don't talk about it, I'll leave first."

Ning Qing's steps were hurried, and his voice was mixed with a slight chok.

The wine glass in Lin Erjie's hand was also on the table, sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, and muttering: "One last time, one last time doing something for you......"

The next day after going back, Ning Qing got up early in the morning and called Uncle Wu to his house, and as soon as Zhang's mother came back from practicing Tai Chi, she saw him sitting in the living room.

"Oops, Captain Wu is here." Zhang's mother and Uncle Wu are old acquaintances, after all, they used to meet often in Gu Zhai.

Seeing that Zhang's mother didn't even have time to change her clothes, she hurriedly poured tea for Uncle Wu again, Ning Qingcai changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom: "Mom Zhang, don't worry, Uncle Wu just came, I'll pour the tea, you sit first."

Ning Qing knew that Uncle Wu was coming, so he made tea before, poured it for the two of them, and sat on the sofa next to him.

Mother Zhang and Uncle Wu didn't know what Ning Qing meant, so Uncle Wu couldn't help but ask, "Ning Qing, did you call me?" What's the matter? ”

Ning Qing took a sip of tea and said: "That's the case, I met Erjie last night, and he was willing to follow Lin Youzheng to go abroad to hide, except for a few old-school minions who really have a criminal record, the others have also ended smoothly, although the old-school school has completely collapsed, but no one has a major incident." In that case, I don't think there's any need for me to stay in Kyoto. ”

Wu Qingfeng also guessed Ning Qing's plan to some extent, but Kyoto? Wu Qingfeng was born in Kyoto all his life and grew up in Kyoto, but he never thought of leaving: "Ning Qing? I ......"

"Uncle Wu, I know you are reluctant, and I don't plan to go abroad, so I went to live in Nancheng. I know that you have been a person for so many years, and now I am also cumin. Give me a chance, let me honor you and Mama Zhang. Her words were sincere, Wu Qingfeng's heart warmed when he listened, and he was born in the army and restrained his emotions very well.

Zhang's mother was speechless with excitement, her face was still full of tears, and she paused for a while before she choked up and said: "I have been in the Gu family all my life, and I have never thought of leaving the Gu family.

Wu Qingfeng was also moved in his heart, and then nodded and agreed, even if it was a major decision here in Ningqing, now that he has a plan for the future, his life is better than the sadness when Old Man Gu just died.

"Then put away the luggage in the next two days, try to be as light as possible, we must not go with great fanfare."

If you want to go, you must rush to go before the avant-garde will bring Lin Youzheng to justice, and if you stay, it will have no effect but will drag you back, which is why Ning Qing immediately notified Zhang Ma and Wu Qingfeng when she made a decision.

Just moved out of Gu's house, except for a few pieces of clothes from Zhang's mother, there were almost nothing less than what Old Man Gu left for Ning Qing, and two days of rectification were really more than enough.

Ning Qing put the last album into a small suitcase and looked at his watch, it was only half past nine.

Wu Qingfeng didn't come to pick them up until eleven o'clock, Ning Qing sat on the recliner, the only regret of this move was that this recliner couldn't be taken away, and he sanded the wooden veins with his hands, thinking that the situation was more stable, and then asked Uncle Wu to take it back.

After Zhang's mother left, she still felt that something had fallen, and Ning Qing said with a smile: "Zhang's mother, I'm going to faint when you walk around, and I don't see you in such a hurry when you move out of the old house."

"That's different, the old mansion is so close, if you want to go back, you can go back, we go to Nancheng but we don't know when we will be back."