Chu Yun's body was found at the door of Chiang Kai-shek's mansion the next day.
Because the entire layer of skin on his face had been peeled off, there was no way to identify him.
He could only be dragged to the morgue to wait for family members of missing persons to report the case. , when the news was reported on the news, the first thing Chu Qiao thought of was Yi Qingchen.
Such bloody virtues are like the devil's methods, and there will be no other person besides him.
"Yi Qingchen, are you in there?"
Chu Qiao knocked on the door of the study room and waited for Wen Yi'an to open the door from inside.
When "Sister Husband" saw Chu Qiao's sudden change of expression, he immediately changed his tune.
"This title seems a bit strange."
Her playful gaze swept back and forth between the two of them, "You two actually locked the door.
Are you discussing something shameful?"
"No, I just entered the door and it was locked."
Yi Qingchen quickly stood up and helped her sit down on the sofa, "Why don't you go downstairs to bask in the sun?"
"I'm just curious.
You two have been getting together a lot lately, just in case."
Her sneer made both Yi Qingchen and Wen Yi'an get goosebumps.
"Tell me the truth, the person who died at the door of Chiang Kai-shek's mansion must be Chu Yun."
In fact, Chu Yun was dead.
Chu Qiao didn't feel much happiness when she had such an idea in her heart.
If Chu Yun hadn't encouraged Tang Cheng to find someone to kill Song Kui, she wouldn't have had to die.
Even compared to Song Wanlai, Chu Yun is much better.
She pursed her lips in a self-deprecating tone.
Sure enough, some things cannot be compared.
Compared to murderers, robbery and theft are much lighter.
"Um."
"The person who kidnapped Sun Xiang's son was sent by her."
This was the only major event she could think of that happened recently.
Yi Qingchen nodded, "There are also heads for Shao Jin's engagement party."
"That's really damn good" Chu Qiao suddenly remembered a person and asked Wen Yi'an: "What is Zhang Lulu's situation now?"
Wen Yi'an subconsciously looked at Yi Qingchen, who nodded slightly.
"Zhang Lulu didn't go to the hotel to work since yesterday morning, and her mobile phone was turned off.
I asked people to go to her rented place to search, but no clues were found.
This person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."
"Disappeared out of thin air" Even if he died, he would have to leave a body behind.
How could he disappear out of thin air?
"Yes, so I was about to send more people to search.
Chu Yun disappeared as soon as something happened.
What a coincidence."
"Could she be Chu Yun's person?"
Chu Qiao frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
"Maybe Jiang Shaoxiu and Su Wenlan are unknown, but she is definitely not a good person."
"Okay, let's leave this matter to Yi'an.
You just need to give me peace of mind to raise the baby.
Don't think about anything else.
Just promise me, okay?"
Yi Qingchen gently held her hand, with a hint of request in her gentle eyes.
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"Of course, silly."
On the desk, the phone kept ringing.
Yi Qingchen picked it up and saw that it was Jiang Shaoxiu.
He took the extension and left the study.
"Mr.
Stuart asked your assistant to send me something like this.
What do you mean?"
While Jiang Shaoxiu hated Yi Qingchen, he couldn't help but be jealous of his willfulness.
He didn't even change his number.
Was this a clear plan to slap him in the face?
"It's not interesting.
How can I not share such a wonderful scene with you?
After all, you are our Joe's nominal brother."
The sound of "our Joe" completely aroused the jealousy deep in Jiang Shaoxiu's heart.
"Jiang really disagrees with some of Mr.
Stuart's special aristocratic habits.
Country Z is a country ruled by law.
It is not a place where you are allowed to do evil.
I believe there will be someone who can help the person who died in vain get justice."
"Jiang" There was a hint of sarcasm in Yi Qingchen's voice, "I really think of myself as a member of the Jiang family."
"Mr.
Stuart, what do you mean by this?
Whether I am a member of the Chiang family or not, your uncle knows better than me, doesn't he?"
Jiang Shaoxiu was hit in a sore spot, and his usually restrained tone finally changed.
"For some things, just giving me face once is enough.
If I don't want to, no one can force me."
"Oh, I forgot to remind Mr.
Jiang one thing.
It may be difficult to find suppliers for the arms of your treasure island in the future."
"Mr.
Stuart, are you kidding me?"
Baodao's arms have always come from the United States and Country Z.
Although the Stuart family is prominent, he does not believe that Yi Qingchen's hands can be so long.
"I don't like joking with people I don't know well."
After Yi Qingchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Jiang Shaoxiu held the microphone tightly, his slender fingers turning slightly white due to excessive strength, but he kept thinking about what Yi Qingchen said just now in his mind.
Could it be that arms are really related to Yi Qingchen?
"gentlemen."
Yi Qingchen re-entered the door, and Chu Qiao had already gone to the balcony of the study.
He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Su Wenlan has made arrangements."
"It's all settled.
I asked someone to tell her in detail the whole story of Jiang Shaoxiu's attempt to borrow a knife to kill someone.
I guess she should be able to do something in the next two days."
"Well, remember to let people exaggerate and exaggerate the atmosphere when the time comes.
Don't be too deserted."
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Wen Yi'an nodded slightly, "Okay, I understand."
"Jiang Shaoxiu, why is he looking for you?"
Chu Qiao suddenly walked in from the balcony, and Wen Yi'an subconsciously took a few steps away from De Yi Qingchen, "Then I'll go out first."
They both nodded at the same time.
"How did you know it was him?"
Yi Qingchen smiled and waved to her.
"Other than him, who else can make you avoid answering my phone call?"
"My wife is really smart."
Yi Qingchen hugged her shoulders fawningly.
"Don't change the topic and ask you something serious.
Why is he looking for you?"
Since so many things happened, Chu Qiao has always been on guard against Jiang Shaoxiu.
Jiang Shaoxiu's character is actually a little twisted.
She was completely unscrupulous, she was afraid that Yi Qingchen would fall into his trap accidentally.
"Ask Chu Yun."
Yi Qingchen glanced at Wen Yi'an calmly, gently took Chu Qiao's hand and walked out the door.
"When Chu Yun died, I asked Yi'an to record a video and share it with him, so he called specifically to thank me."
"You're just talking nonsense."
Chu Qiao rolled her eyes at him angrily, "But why did you let people peel off Chu Yun's skin?"
The deep black film suddenly dimmed, "I said, I want you to be unique."
"She was not me in the first place."
When she thought of Chu Yun's face that was bleeding like fresh pork, Chu Qiao felt sick in her stomach.
She covered her mouth and felt extremely unbearable.
Yi Qingchen hurriedly took a jar of sour plums, took out one and fed it to her mouth with her own hands.
The cool, sour and sweet taste immediately suppressed the unbearable discomfort.
But the image of Song Meijian buying her sour plums when she was pregnant for the first time suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
I heard that she now eats food and chants Buddha's name all day long, and no longer cares about worldly affairs.
I don't know what is going on now.
Is she still as extreme as before and full of hatred as before?
"What's wrong?
Why is it so quiet?
Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Yi Qingchen looked at her getting thinner with pity.
It seemed that every time she was pregnant, she was fighting pain.
The strong pregnancy reaction made him feel distressed just looking at it.
"No, I'm a little tired."
Chu Qiao lazily nestled into Yi Qingchen's arms, "Grandpa wants Shao Jin and Shao Qing to get married as soon as possible to get rid of the bad luck they encountered at the engagement party.
It seems that the family will be lively again soon. " The pregnant woman's thoughts always seemed to be extraordinarily fast, and after a while Chu Qiao brought up another topic.
"Yi Qingchen, do you think our baby is a son or a daughter?"
"Of course it's a daughter.
I want to have a daughter for one year."
When this topic was mentioned, Yi Qingchen's spirit was obviously more exciting than ever.
"It takes a year to have a daughter."
Chu Qiao couldn't help but laugh, "You idiot, you have to be pregnant for nine months.
You can only have one child at most this year, and you have to be an efficient couple."
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"You think we are not efficient enough" "Of course not."
She hurriedly made a begging gesture.
"I'm referring to my daughter whose birthdays add up to exactly one year."
Yi Qingchen raised her eyebrows at her arrogantly, "This is my private princess group."
"Are you kidding me?"
When Chu Qiao heard this, she immediately sat up from the sofa.
If the birthdays add up to one year, doesn't it mean that she has to give birth to twelve daughters, and the dates must be absolutely consistent to ensure that there will be no boys, otherwise it means that all the efforts in the first nine months have been in vain, and she will have to start all over again.
"No kidding, wife, I'm serious."
He indeed held her face very seriously.
"I don't want it, I'm not a sow" It's nonsense to give birth to twelve children.
Even if they already have two daughters, they still need ten more.
Even if there are no accidents, if they give birth to children one by one in order of date, it will take at least ten years. ten years What a long period of time.
Then in the first half of her life, wouldn't it be that she didn't have to do anything, just give birth to children every day?
"Honey, just promise me."
"Don't even think about it.
If you want so many daughters, I have a solution."
"What can I do?"
Although she knew in her heart that she must have said this to deceive him, Yi Qingchen still couldn't help being curious and fell for the trick.
Chu Qiao smiled and raised her fingers at him, and Yi Qingchen obediently put her ear to him.
"Since you want so many daughters so much, then I will reluctantly be a virtuous and leisurely wife and a good mother.
I will help you marry two more wives.
You can have as many as you want.
These kids can't have children.
Fortunately, after get off work, there is a steady stream, don’t worry, I will do it according to your preferences. " "You know what I like" "Fair skin, good looks and good martial arts."
"Silly girl, my favorite name in this life is Yi Qiao."
He lovingly wrapped his head around her and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
My favorite in this life is called Yi Qiao
My favorite in this life is called Yi Qiao These words were like the most beautiful curse in the world, tightly imprisoning Chu Qiao's heart, making her unable and unwilling to leave from now on.
Perhaps it was because the sour plum in the afternoon reminded her of Song Meijian, so that night, Chu Qiao really saw Song Meijian in her dream, but she saw her covered in blood lying in a pool of blood, with the same body next to her.
There is constant traffic coming and going.
She suddenly woke up from the nightmare and realized that she had broken out in a cold sweat for no reason.
"What's wrong?
This is another nightmare."
Yi Qingchen has not dared to fall asleep since Chu Qiao became pregnant.
He woke up in time when he saw her making any movement.
Now seeing the fear on her face, he couldn't help but feel extremely distressed.
He carefully held her in his arms and comforted her.
For a long time, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here" It is normal for pregnant women to have nightmares more easily than ordinary people, but Chu Qiao has been dreaming about Song Meijian continuously in the past two days, and every time she appears in front of her in a miserable state of death, which makes her have to think more.
Is there something wrong with Song Meijian in prison?
"It's okay, be good, lie down and continue to sleep.
Tomorrow I will ask the old sage to check your pulse and prescribe some sleeping pills."
Chu Qiao then obediently closed her eyes again, but the tragic scene of Song Meijian still lingered in her mind.
So at dawn, she called Yi Shaojin and made an appointment with her to visit Song Meijian in the women's prison.
"Mom, we are here to see you."
In the prison visiting room, a long stainless steel table separated the distance between the three of them.
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Yi Shaojin pushed the things he brought in front of her, "These are the clothes, food and other things that Shaoqing and I prepared for you.
Remember to put them away."
Ever since the Song family's mother and daughter died one after another, Song Meijian seemed to have completely changed as a person.
From the beginning of her exposure to Buddhism to her current calmness, everything seemed to be developing in a beautiful direction.
Maybe one day, the former Song Meijian can return to their lives.
Even if it is just a luxury hope, it has changed from hopelessness to hope.
"Silly boy, mom told you last time you came here, don't bring any more things.
They are all here, and there are some things that mom can't use now."
Song Meizhen couldn't help but cough a few times as she spoke, and after a long time she said slowly: "Congratulations, Xiao Qiao, I can't go to your wedding, either."
She said and started coughing violently again.
"What's wrong with you" "It's nothing.
Maybe I feel a little uncomfortable during the recent season change.
I'll be fine after coughing for a while."
"Have you seen a doctor?"
Yi Shaojin subconsciously revealed his former daughter's mentality and worried.
"No need, it's just a minor problem.
It'll be fine in a few days.
Don't take it to heart."
"Mom, you must take good care of yourself.
Shaoqing and I will hold a wedding at the end of this month, and I will definitely let you go."
"Don't."
Song Meijian hurriedly stopped her and said, "Don't embarrass your grandfather."
"It's not embarrassing.
It's only natural for a mother to attend her son's wedding."
A light of hope suddenly ignited in Song Meijian's eyes.
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