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Chapter 182: Jiang Shaoxiu Comes to Beijing


The morning in early March was still chilly, and a hazy mist covered the window glass of the ward, distorting the world outside the window into a blur.

A shocking news was being played on the TV on the wall.

A fishing boat off the coast of Kyoto unexpectedly salvaged the body of a middle-aged woman riddled with holes.

Although the face of the female corpse was mosaic, Song Meijian still saw some clues from the jade bracelet on her wrist.

She hurriedly picked up the morning newspaper on the bedside table, completely ignoring the bleeding bandage on her wrist.

Sure enough, just as she expected, the newspapers were always more detailed and specific than the TV news, down to the ID card in the wallet that was pulled out of the female body, and it was her sister-in-law's name on it.

Song Meijian put the newspaper intact on the bedside table with trembling hands, turned off the TV, and asked the nurse in the small living room outside to help her go out and buy a Buddhist scripture.

When Yi Shaojin and Yi Shaoqing entered the door, they saw such a scene.

In the quiet ward, a middle-aged woman with Buddhist beads wrapped around her hands was sitting motionless on the bed, cross-legged, with a white Buddhist scripture spread out in front of her knees. , muttering obscure scriptures in a low voice.

"mom."

Yi Shaoqing called in a low voice.

However, there was no movement from the latter, and he still looked like an old monk in meditation.

"Since you're okay, let's go back first.

You should take good care of yourself and pay attention to rest."

Until Yi Shaoqing and Yi Shaojin left, Song Meijian didn't raise her eyebrows again.

"Let's just leave like this, she" Yi Shaojin wanted to say, will she ever be able to think about it again?

Yi Shaoqing shook her hand, "If she still can't think about it, it's her fate.

We have said what we need to say.

The reason why the Song family is what it is today is because they never forget the so-called family glory.

No one can convince her except herself.

She herself, you don’t have to worry about this, too many things have happened recently, look at you, you have lost weight.”

Yi Shaojin lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

His palm was very warm, like a piece of gentle jade, which made people reluctant to leave once they touched it.

Apart from the past of pretending to be repulsive, in fact, she would always be involuntarily attracted to Yi Shaoqing.

She showed a bit of the coquettishness of a little daughter, which even she herself may not have noticed.

The two returned to the old house.

People in the house had just woken up.

Yi Shaoqing went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes before going out again.

Yi Shaojin was rogue in every possible way, so he simply went to the study to find Chu Qiao.

Who knew that he was shocked when he opened the door?

"What the hell are you doing?

The dark circles under your eyes are as big as those of giant pandas.

Why do you stay up late reading if you don't want to go to college?"

"Insomnia."

Chu Qiao leaned weakly on her seat and placed the book in her hand on the table.

"I'm back, how's it going?"

Of course, Yi Shaojin knew that what Chu Qiao was referring to was Song Meijian's reaction after seeing the news.

He dragged a chair and sat down opposite her, "It's like he's a different person.

He's reading Buddhist scriptures there.

I don't know if it's..."

I am so depressed that I plan to become a monk.”

"No matter what, you still have to be more careful.

What happened to the Song family really scares me."

"I know."

In fact, she was also scared.

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"Is there still no movement from your Yi Qingchen side?

Have you called back or anything?"

As soon as he mentioned Yi Qingchen, Chu Qiao immediately shivered again and forced a smile, "If he calls back, I won't have insomnia.

I don't know where he went.

There is no news at all.

Until now, I don't have my cell phone."

It’s not turned on yet.”

Although she knew in her heart that he was definitely safe and sound, she still couldn't help but worry.

This was probably the feeling of falling in love with someone.

Even if the other person was as strong as Iron King Kong, she would still worry about whether he would be cut by the leaves or blown by the air. choke "It's really a bit outrageous.

What's the point of being unhappy?

Say it to make everyone happy.

What's the point of holding it in alone?

But if he wasn't so good at holding it in, he wouldn't have kept his integrity for twenty-eight years just for the sake of it.

Wait until you show up."

When Yi Shaojin said this, Chu Qiao felt even more uncomfortable.

Wen Yi'an has disappeared, and now she has also lost Yi Qingchen.

Such a good Yi Qingchen, such a perfect Yi Qingchen, without him by her side, as he said, she can't even breathe.

So Yi Qingchen, you are not with me now, how are you doing?

Did you have insomnia last night?

I have insomnia.

"You said this is the same for Xiao Jin.

He usually seems to be a very stable person, but why did he get confused at the critical moment?

It would be fine if he didn't help to persuade Yi Qingchen's little mood, but he actually hid it from you together.

That's outrageous."

Yi Shaojin felt uncomfortable looking at Chu Qiao's wilted look, "No, I'm going to call and grab that guy Xiao Jin.

He must explain this matter clearly to me.

Let's take a guess.

How uncomfortable it was to go.”

"Forget it."

Chu Qiao dismissed the servant who came to deliver breakfast, "He also obeyed Qingchen's orders.

Since Qingchen didn't let him tell me, he must have a reason.

Anyway, Xiao Jin also said a lot about him.

He'll be back soon, I'll just wait a few days, and everything will come to light when he comes back."

"Oh, you girl is too talkative.

If this were my man, I would slap her to death to make him shameful for me."

"Who are you going to slap to death?"

Yi Shaoqing just opened the door and came in, staring at her playfully.

""Yi Shaojin was immediately speechless.

After a long time, he said: "Didn't you go to work?"

He shook the file bag in his hand and said, "If you forget something, come back and get it.

Let's discuss who can be killed by a slap in the face tonight."

After Yi Shaoqing left, Chu Qiao had a smile on her face.

"I thought my eldest cousin was going to maintain his strict image as a judge, but I didn't expect that he would still joke."

"Just be bad."

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Yi Shaojin picked up her cell phone and handed it to her, "Here, your phone number."

Chu Qiao glanced at the phone screen suspiciously.

Jiang Shaoxiu What should he call her at this time?

"Girl, I'm really sorry.

The original plan may have to be changed a little.

After your uncle visits the treasure island, he still has some specific matters that I need to discuss with him, so I am already on the special plane flying to Kyoto.

If you want to go to Treasure Island now, you will definitely not be able to meet me.

How about you wait for me for a few days and wait for me to handle these things?

Let’s go to Treasure Island together.”

"That's it, let's see then."

The good uncle just visited Treasure Island, and he came to Kyoto immediately.

Only one can believe that he wanted to talk to his uncle about something.

There must be something else to hide. secret "Well, then it's settled.

When you have time in the next two days, let's go out to have a meal together.

We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"good."

Chu Qiao hung up the phone and hurriedly asked Yi Shaojin on the opposite side: "Quickly call those people guarding Baodao.

What is the situation in Yi'an now?

How did Jiang Shaoxiu come to Kyoto so well?"

Logically speaking, this should not happen.

Jiang Shaoxiu is now waiting to bring Wen Yi'an to negotiate terms with her.

How could he leave Treasure Island rashly?

Could it be that something went wrong again?

Yi Shaojin took out her cell phone without saying anything.

As her expression became more and more solemn, Chu Qiao's heart sank to the bottom little by little.

To be continued n130418: