Ye Limit is here to return with a feather.

The two of them were driven out by the Yuan Shou.

People have ordered the whole view to be sealed up and down, what can you do?

Ye Liang and Mo Lingyin walked out, unwilling. took a turn around the neighborhood and deliberately glanced at Yuanqing's small courtyard, but the courtyard door was closed tightly, and he couldn't see what was inside.

When he returned to Weihan, Ye Quan couldn't help complaining that the Taoist priest was really annoying, and he was a dead star.

As soon as the door opened, the pier swished into a bottle. Ye Quan said angrily: "Okay, what did you do while I wasn't at home?" ”

"No, no, Dunzi is very well-behaved today." Chu Qi was talking to Dunzi on the side.

Zhao Nan smiled: "This is called anger, and you know at a glance that you have nothing to gain today." ”

Ye Quan's eyes rolled, if he admitted that he didn't get any news, then he didn't want to be ridiculed by Zhaonan, so he pretended to be mysterious: "Yuanqing, this person, really has something to do with that Taoist temple, and that Taoist temple should be a branch of Wudang Mountain." ”

Zhao Nan's eyes flashed, full of smiles: "And then." ”

"No comment." Ye Liang finally remembered a diplomatic word.

"Haha." Zhao Nan laughed, Ye Limit glared at him fiercely, Zhao Nan knew that Ye Limit must have encountered difficulties, and he stopped hitting her, beckoned everyone to sit around, and talked about today's situation. It turned out that the task of Chu Qi was to guard the phone, pretending to be Zhaonan's assistant. When it was almost noon, the phone rang, and Chu Qi picked up a woman's voice, and that voice, Chu Qi had already heard from the responsive shell, it was Mrs. Bao.

"Hello, ma'am, who are you looking for?" A serious look in the seventh pretend.

"I'm looking for that gentleman from Hong Kong, oh, Mr. Li Long from a foreign company."

"You look for Mr. John, he is out, what can you explain to me, I am Mr. John's assistant, my name is William."

Chu Qi deliberately took the tone, imitating the accent of those Indian Ah San, and Zhao Nan, who was sitting on the side, waved his thumbs up at him: Yes, good job.

"I lied that day, in fact, I actually know Xue Qing and know where he is now."

Mrs. Bao on the other end of the phone seemed to have made up her mind.

"Well, you leave me a phone number, and I'll ask him to call you back when Mr. John returns."

This is Zhaonan's teaching, to pretend that nothing happened, and to let Mrs. Bao let down her guard.

Mrs. Bao hesitated, she probably felt that it was a little difficult to wait for the gentleman to take the initiative to find herself, so she said, "Then at half past two in the afternoon, I am waiting for the gentleman of the foreign firm at the Blue Cafe on Xiafei Road, I think the commission he got when he found Mr. Xueqing must be different from the commission he got for donating a large sum of property, right?" ”

Chu Qi hurriedly haha: "Naturally, the more money, the better." “

He didn't know what the commission meant, but he listened to Mrs. Bao's meaning, and it seemed that there was a difference between the two, but he didn't expect it to be right.

At half past two, Zhao Nan walked into the café with his briefcase. As soon as I entered, I saw a hand waving in the corner.

Zhao Nan walked over and nodded, "Hello, Mrs. Bao. ”

After sitting down, Mrs. Bao looked around and said in a low voice, "Mr. Li, I know where Xueqing is." ”

Zhao Nan deliberately pretended to be very surprised: "You know, why didn't you say it before?" I told you all the features, and God knows if you didn't give me a fake one. ”

Mrs. Bao froze for a moment, and her eyes turned red: "Mr. Li, you also knew that Xue Qing lived in our Qinghe Lane in the past, right?" ”

Zhao Nan nodded.

"That's it, why don't so many people in our alley know that this person is there, because Xue Qing didn't call this name when he lived in Qinghe, and everyone called him Mr. Bao."

This Zhao Nan was really stunned, and muttered in his mouth: "Mr. Bao, is it your husband?" ”

Mrs. Bao nodded: "So Mr. Li, you know why only I know his name, right?" His real name is Bao Xueqing, in fact, he is not us Chinese, but from a distant place, South America or a small island in North America. The people of the island were dark and low. As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief bag from his bag, and when he opened it, there was a piece of paper with the names of Bao Xueqing and Qin Huimei written on it, and it was a marriage certificate.

Zhao Nan took the marriage certificate, looked at it carefully, and nodded

"Yes, that old gentleman's documents mentioned this, and he talked to Mr. Xue Qing on the later voyage, and heard him talk about some experiences." Zhao Nan didn't know how much Mrs. Bao didn't know about that Xueqing, so she said vaguely.

"That's right, I'm Bao Xueqing's wife, you should give me this money, right?" Mrs. Bao looked at Zhao Nan with a look of anticipation.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Bao, according to the old man's will, this money can only be handed over to Mr. Xueqing in person, and no one else has any right to take it, so please ask Mr. Xueqing to contact me."

Zhao Nan got up and nodded very politely: "The coffee money has already been paid, please feel free." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Mrs. Bao then stood up: "Even if it's a wife, can't you?" Isn't the wife an heir? ”

"I'm sorry, but please understand."

Zhao Nan didn't squint and walked straight out.

Chu Qi, who was hiding in the dark, saw Mrs. Bao sit down angrily, took the coffee and drank it all, with a gloomy face.

"It's really excessive, people are dead, where to find it? Do you have to force me to find someone to come out? Mrs. Bao put down the coffee cup heavily, and then scolded, "Hong Kong people are so stingy, they don't invite anyone to eat cake and drink a cup of coffee, and they are bitter and unpleasant." ”

As he spoke, he got up and walked out with his waist twisted and huffing.

Chu Qi followed outside, waved to the friends on the other side of the road, and quickly changed his clothes where no one was paying attention, Chu Qi turned into a little newspaper boy again, holding the newspaper in his arms, and shouting: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers." He took a few steps and followed Mrs. Bao. She waved a rickshaw on the side of the street, followed by a trot on the seventh day of the first month, and saw Mrs. Bao turn into a small courtyard next to the Taoist temple, and came out after a while.

"I guess she found someone to pretend to be Xue Qing."

After Zhao Nan finished talking about this, he finally made a judgment.

"It's okay, when the time comes, you will come to the bottom of the kettle and force her to tell the truth about Xueqing."

Ye Quan nodded, and Mo Lingyin sighed: "Mr. Zhaonan, you are so lucky, Mrs. Bao took the initiative to come to the door, and we ......"

"We're lucky, but we're all in control."

Ye Quan said with a smile, and under the table, he pinched Mo Lingyin's hand fiercely.

Chu Qi sighed: "Miss Ye, what are you pinching me for?" ”