Chapter 56: Mr. Mu, there is only one double room left
This box Zhao Luan has helped Rong Fangming keep it for fifteen years, but he has never had the intention of opening it privately.
Moreover, before her mother died, she once told her a thousand times: "Miss Ming's things, don't think about them, don't look at them, just obey orders." โ
This time Jiang Ning opened it in front of her, which was a taboo of "don't look".
Zhao Luan said seriously: "Miss Ning, this is a family rule, and it can't be broken." โ
Jiang Ning was a little puzzled: "Family rules? โ
Zhao Luan explained with a smile: "I have followed your mother Miss Ming since I was a child, in fact, my mother is Miss Ming's nurse. โ
Jiang Ning was stunned again, she really didn't know about this.
However, Zhao Luan said so, and Jiang Ning did not continue to insist.
After sitting for a while, Jiang Ning saw that the time was not early, so he got up and said goodbye.
Zhao Luan took her hand and said reluctantly: "Miss Ning, how are you doing now?" When will you come back? โ
Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I'm doing well, and besides, I will come to see Aunt Zhao from time to time." โ
Zhao Luan responded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good." โ
The three of them left Zhao Luan's house, and as soon as they returned to the car, Jiang Ning couldn't wait to open the iron box.
Mu Qiyan looked at her impatient, smiled helplessly, and said to the driver: "Go find a hotel to stay in and stay here for one night tonight." โ
The driver responded with a smile, clicked on the software on his mobile phone, found the only five-star hotel in this small city, and went straight to the five-star hotel with one foot on the accelerator.
Jiang Ning did not shy away from Mu Qiyan, pressed the light in the car, and directly opened the box.
Although it looked like a rusty iron box on the surface, when I opened it, I found that there was a silver box carved with intricate patterns inside the iron box.
Jiang Ning took out the silver box and looked at it carefully for a while, then said to himself: "This little silver box is weird and beautiful." It's just a silver box in a tin box, which feels a little weird. โ
Mu Qiyan looked down at the intricate patterns on the small silver box and said, "It may also be to protect the intricate patterns on this small silver box." โ
Jiang Ning nodded, "Maybe." โ
As she spoke, she opened the small silver box.
It contained an old book and a taxidermy of a dried butterfly.
Jiang Ning picked up the old book, and although the old book was very old, it was kept intact.
She flipped through a few pages at random, and found that she knew every word in them, but she didn't know what they meant when they were connected.
She handed the book to Mu Qiyan and asked, "Look at it, do you know what kind of book this is?" It seems to be one of those ancient books, but I can't understand what it's about. โ
Mu Qiyan took it and flipped through a few pages, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.
But soon returned to his former indifference, he returned the old book to Jiang Ning, shook his head and said lightly: "I don't know, maybe it's a lonely book, since it was left to you by your mother, you can just keep it." โ
Jiang Ning felt that Mu Qiyan's words made sense, she took the book and put it back in the silver box, and said: "If it is really a lonely book, it is really valuable, my mother deliberately left this to Aunt Zhao to manage, then it makes sense." โ
Mu Qiyan had no emotion on his face, but his eyes sank, and he nodded quietly: "Hmm." โ
After Jiang Ning put the old book back, he picked up the butterfly specimen and looked at it carefully.
"This specimen is so strange." Jiang Ning said, "What kind of butterfly is this?" How come I've never seen one? Still, it's pretty good. โ
Mu Qiyan said: "There are tens of thousands of species of butterflies in this world, and it's normal for you not to know. โ
Jiang Ning didn't think much about it, answered, and carefully put the butterfly specimen back into the silver box.
It's just that she doesn't quite understand what her mother left her with these two things.
Moreover, the mother's tone in the notepad sounded like both of these things were very important things.
What is important about them?
Jiang Ning couldn't figure out what to think about at this moment.
And judging by Zhao Luan's reaction, she didn't know what was in the box at all, let alone the meaning of this thing.
Jiang Ning sighed, she didn't know why, she always felt that the two things that her mother had worked so hard to leave for her definitely didn't want to be so simple on the surface.
There must be something in there that she hasn't figured out yet.
Even, maybe the mother's death has something to do with these two things?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning felt more and more that she was unfilial in her previous life, and her mother died in vain, but she was bent on a man who didn't love her and regarded the child of the third child as a treasure.
For that man, he gave everything that his mother had worked hard for during her lifetime to the mistress and the scumbag.
Instead, he was killed by the child of the third child.
In the end, if it wasn't for Mu Qiyan who helped her take revenge, I am afraid that she would die for the rest of her life.
The black Mercedes slowly stopped in front of a five-star hotel.
Jiang Ning got out of the car after Mu Qiyan.
Chen Ming went to the front desk to check in first.
After a while, Chen Ming walked back and said, "Mr. Mu, it's the tourist season, and there is only one presidential suite left in this hotel tonight." โ
It is estimated that it is because the presidential suite is too expensive, and no one has decided.
Mu Qiyan frowned slightly, the time was not early, he was a little tired, and asked, "There is only this five-star hotel in this city?" โ
Chen Ming knew that Mu Qiyan had always been very harsh on where he lived, nodded and said: "Well, City C is not big, this is the only five-star hotel, Mr. Mu, otherwise, you will live here, and I will go to a nearby chain hotel with Lao Zhang and Miss Jiang." โ
Lao Zhang is Mu Qiyan's driver.
Mu Qiyan: "Forget it, Ning Ning will sleep here tonight, and I'll go to a nearby chain hotel with you." โ
Jiang Ning hurriedly said: "Then how can I do it, I can live anywhere." โ
Mu Qiyan directly instructed Chen Ming: "Go to check in information." โ
Chen Ming went to check in, came back and handed the room card to Jiang Ning: "Miss Jiang, it's not early, you go upstairs to rest first, and I will go to a nearby chain hotel with Mr. Mu." โ
Jiang Ning: "I'll be with you." โ
Mu Qiyan glanced back at her: "Go back and rest." โ
Jiang Ning stuck out his tongue: "I've seen the chain hotel, it's right next to it, it's a big deal that you settle down in a while, and you can send me back." โ
Hearing the words "send me back", Mu Qiyan's eyes moved slightly, so he didn't say anything, and only walked outside the hotel with long legs.
The hotel chain is right next to this five-star hotel, which is only a five-minute walk away, which is really close.
Or Chen Ming went to check in.
After a while, he came back and said, "Mr. Mu, there is only one double room left." โ
Mu Qiyan: "ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
Mu Qiyan: "Go to other hotels and have a look." โ
At this moment, a young man who had just checked in one step earlier than Chen Ming said: "It's so late, there are no free rooms in other hotels, I ran to four or five hotels, and only when I came to this one can there be free rooms." โ
Chen Ming asked: "This is too unreasonable, right?" Even if it's tourist season, hotel occupancy rates can't be that high. โ
The young man said with a smile: "First, this month's tourist season, and second, Zhou Huan came here to perform tonight, and many fans from other places came, so it was difficult to find a ticket for the hotel." โ
Chen Ming: "That's the case. โ
The young man finished speaking and went upstairs.
Chen Ming asked Mu Qiyan: "Mr. Mu, what about that?" โ
Without waiting for Mu Qiyan to speak, Jiang Ning said, "Why don't you let Mr. Mu sleep with me." โ
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked at her in shock.
Especially Mu Qiyan.
Jiang Ning: "......"
What did she say again?
I want to bite my tongue off.