"Hmph, I want them to dare to board." Shang Xiaoyu twisted the orchid finger and lifted the bag, and said casually, "Tomorrow, your uncle and I will go back to the capital to prepare the old man's birthday banquet, and you can have your own snacks." ”

Si Weiyue got up and sat upright, nodded lightly, and said softly: "Yes, aunt, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

Si Weiyue saw Shang Xiaoyu disappear at the door, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes gradually darkened.

She got up and went to the next room.

In the ward, Xu Youcai's limbs were wrapped in bandages, and his right foot was hung on the bed with a plaster cast.

Si Weiyue knocked lightly on the door and said softly: "Da Shao, I haven't seen you for three days, why are you hospitalized?" ”

Xu Youcai's bedside was accompanied by three or four attendant servants to help take care of it, and when they saw Si Weiyue coming, they all cast vigilant glances.

Xu Youcai opened his eyes slightly when he heard the voice, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Miss Si, what's wrong with your hand?" ”

Si Weiyue tugged at the corners of her mouth and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just designed by Jing He, Da Shao, what about your injury, what's going on?" ”

Xu Youcai's brows were tightly locked, he accidentally pulled the wound, and grinned in pain: "Damn, if I let me know who it is, I will definitely tear her skin and bones!" ”

Si Weiyue's hand pinched the hem of her clothes, glanced at the servants on the side, and said lightly: "Da Shao, I know who it is." ”

Xu Youcai's sharp gaze motioned for the servant to leave first, raised his eyes and said coldly: "Miss Si, don't you want to say again, it's Jing He?" ”

"Exactly." Si Weiyue smiled lightly and approached Xu Youcai's bedside, "Da Shao, you just went to the newspaper office with your front foot, and your back foot was yin, who else can there be?" ”

Xu Youcai asked suspiciously: "What background does she have so that others can tie up Ben Shao?" ”

Si Weiyue sighed lightly and said, "Da Shao, don't you know, many small Taoist sects in Nanguan specialize in collecting money to do this kind of thing. ”

Xu Youcai's hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were dark: "She is really a good means, I will call and send someone to arrest her!" ”

"No!" Si Weiyue hurriedly stopped, "Da Shao, if you arrest someone in the name of the Xu family, and there is no evidence, wouldn't you just fall into her trap?" At that time, it may not only be the reputation of the Xu family that will be defeated. ”

"Then you say, what should I do!"

"You've heard it, Qinghetang."

"Qinghetang?"

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The next morning, it was cloudy.

It was not yet dawn, and I could only vaguely look at the gray scene.

Jing He glanced at the time in the big pendulum clock, changed his clothes and went out.

No. 78, Chaoyang Road, Nanguan.

In front of a courtyard house built of a wooden house, Jing He pinched the key and paced forward.

The house is very large, like a big mansion in ancient times, and a tall wisteria tree climbs on the stone corridor in the courtyard.

Jing He squinted his eyes slightly and took a deep breath of the air in the courtyard.

A familiar feeling crept into his heart, Jing He raised his hand and gently touched the wisteria rose, and in just a moment, he felt refreshed and comfortable.

"Could it be the smell of money?" Jing He muttered to himself.

Apparently she was happy with the house.

The gray weather covered most of the purple, and Jing He slowly stepped into the stone corridor covered with wisteria.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose behind him.

Jing He's eyes narrowed dangerously, listening to the breath behind her ears cautiously and sensitively, and when the footsteps behind her approached, she suddenly turned around and raised her hand to hit the neck of the person behind her.

"Bang!"

Jing He's eyes rolled and fell straight down, the only thought before losing consciousness was: Killing a thousand knives, he actually hit on both sides!

"Hahahaha." A white and tender man with a stick threw the stick out of the stone corridor, and laughed innocently, "Brother, you are too smart to come up with a double-sided attack." ”

The man with a beard on his mouth rubbed his neck, his face a little heavy: "If you slow down any longer, it will be your brother and me who will die." ”

"Ouch, how is it possible, I saw it before I hit it."

"Alright, take it away."

The younger brother put a sack on Jing He, carried Jing He into the back seat of the car, and sat on it himself.

The bearded man sat in front of him and drove to the outskirts.

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Mom!

Jing Bao woke up from his dream, his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, and he was panting in fear.

"Mom is in danger."

Jing Bao leaned on the head of the bed, his face was solemn, and he muttered to himself.

He hurried down the stairs on his short legs and without even changing his pajamas.

Downstairs, Lu Yuming was sitting on the edge of the gramophone with Erlang's legs crossed, listening to Qin Huaijing, and he was still twisting his orchid finger in his hand.

There is no telephone in Jingbao's room, and now only the living room has a telephone.

Lu Yuming saw that something was wrong with Jing Bao at a glance, and immediately turned off the gramophone and asked, "Jing Baobao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jing Bao's expression eased slightly, his eyes were still dark, and he whispered: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that a handkerchief was thrown at Zhuge Qing yesterday." ”

"Ouch, it's just a handkerchief, you look like this, I thought your Jing clan was bankrupt." Lu Yuming squeezed his hands and said domineeringly, "I will buy you as many handkerchiefs as you want." ”

Jing Bao tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly and asked, "Second uncle, where is my father?" ”

"Your dad?" Lu Yuming replied indifferently, "He stayed at the Yujing Club yesterday, and your mother also stayed there." ”

"Oh." Jing Bao nodded, glanced at the telephone, and was thinking about what reason to turn around Lu Yuming when he heard a call at the door.

"Second Young Master, the eldest lady of the Gong family is coming to you." The butler hurried in and said.

Lu Yuming glanced at Jingbao and said, "Don't let her in, I'll come out immediately." ”

"Yes." The butler bowed slightly, turned around and went out.

Jingbao pretended to sit on the sofa casually, and when Lu Yuming left, he hurriedly changed the number location of the phone.

"Come and pick me up."

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It's dizzy.

Jing He opened his eyes in the sack and bumped back and forth with the shaking of the car.

Who the hell is it?

Could it be that Lu Mingyan has already found her?

Why is it that things are getting more and more out of control?

"Brother, why didn't you say she woke up yet?"

The younger brother asked suspiciously, and couldn't help but poke the sack containing Jing He.

The bearded man drove seriously with a calm face, and said casually: "You care about her so much, you can't die anyway." ”

"Brother, what did you say she did to alarm the head hall master of our Qinghe Hall?" The younger brother was still very worried, but the curiosity in his heart was even greater, "By the way, the hall master said that she would be caught alive, will we suffocate her in a sack?" ”

The bearded man was obviously used to his brother's chatter, and said casually: "I'm afraid that she will suffocate to death, show her head." ”

"Okay." The younger brother responded with a smile and hurriedly pulled open the sack.

In the sack, Jing He was suppressing his emotions, staring ahead with cold eyes, and low air pressure spread all over his body.

"Ahh

The younger brother was frightened by Jing He's faint eyes, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"What's wrong?" The bearded man hurriedly stepped on the brakes and turned his head to ask.

The younger brother pointed at Jing He and said in a trembling voice: "She, she is actually awake." ”

The bearded man had black lines on his face, scratched his head helplessly, and continued to drive: "You are so timid, I will take you home to farm after this time." ”

The younger brother hugged his chest, pouted irritably, and said, "Why don't you say anything when you wake up?" ”

Jing He blinked, withdrew his somewhat gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "You will let me go if I say it?" ”

"No, it won't." The younger brother whispered.

"No, what's my name? I'm not sick. Jing He rolled his eyes, twisted his body and turned to look out the car window.

The younger brother frowned slightly, and only after realizing it did he realize that Jing He was scolding him for being sick just now, he immediately turned red and complained to the bearded man: "Brother, she scolded me for being sick." ”

The bearded man sighed and said like a child: "Settle down, it's almost there." ”

"I can't scold you yet?" Jing He said faintly, "You guys arrested me without saying hello, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying." ”

The younger brother blinked aggrievedly, but felt that what Jing He said was right: "Brother, she seems to be quite pitiful." ”

"Shut up!" The bearded man glanced at Jing He impatiently.

Jing He rolled his eyes, leaned back in the back seat, and continued, "Where are you taking me?" ”

The younger brother thought for a while before responding: "Qinghetang headquarters, our hall is going to see you." ”

"See me?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Jing He's mouth, "Hehe, I'm afraid he doesn't want to kill me." ”

"No, we Qinghetang won't do such a thing." The younger brother hurriedly defended Qinghetang.

"Do you have the final say?" Jing He glanced at the man coldly, and said in a deep voice, "When the time comes to kill me, go away, don't splash your blood and make you cry." ”

The younger brother had red eyes again, and flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "How could they kill you, did you provoke them?" ”

"You don't know, how do I know?" Jing He said angrily, "What are you afraid of, it's that I'm going to die, and it's not you." ”

"I don't know, are you really going to die?" The younger brother looked at Jing He worriedly and asked in a low voice.

Jing He felt that this little brother was quite innocent, and said lightly: "I said yes, will you let me go?" ”

The younger brother bit his lip, as if he had been thinking for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Brother! Let's let her go! ”

"Nonsense!" The bearded man said angrily, "Let her go, what about our mother's medical expenses?" ”

"Let's think of something else." The younger brother clenched his fists tightly, "But in order to save my mother, I want to let her die, and my mother will be unhappy if she knows." ”

"The salary will be paid tomorrow, and my mother's surgery will be able to be performed tomorrow, do you want my mother to die in the hospital!" The bearded man frowned and gritted his teeth to scold.

In the brief conversation between the two of them, Jing He knew the general situation, leaned lazily on the seat, stretched out a hand from the sack and patted his younger brother, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you have this heart, I understand it, when Qinghetang is destroyed, I will spare your brother's life." ”

"Destroy the door?" The bearded man let out of his nostrils, glanced at Jing He with cold eyes, and said sharply, "Whimsical." ”

Jing He glanced at the bearded man faintly, and narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

"Alright, it's coming soon, shut up for me!" The bearded man drove the car through a curve and said in a deep voice.

The younger brother obediently shut up and sat obediently on the side.

Jing He closed his eyes and listened to the noise outside.

Qinghetang, hehe, it happened to come, but there was less of a fare.