When China came in with scotch tape.
Just look at Zhou Qixiao sitting in front of the table, smoking a cigarette and frowning at the scraps of paper in his hand.
The man's hand is big and the piece of paper is small.
His eyes were full of impatience, but he still carefully identified each piece.
His movements were careful, as if he was a different person.
The moment the cigarette ashes fell, Zhou Qixiao stood up reflexively.
Looking at the pieces of paper that were ruffled by the wind he brought, he cursed in a low voice.
After putting out the cigarette, he clenched his fist and banged it heavily on the table. After taking a moment, he sat down again and started working again.
It looks funny and pathetic.
Chi Na shook his head. It seemed that he was really angry and crazy, and his spirit was not normal.
In fact, Zhou Qixiao felt it the moment Chi Na came in.
If she didn't speak immediately, it was because there was nothing important.
He didn't want to talk to her at first, but he had no interest in letting her stand here and watch him look like an idiot putting together pieces of paper!
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have nothing to do with her, leave me alone."
The voice was cold and stinging, even Chi Na was startled.
This is really abnormal!
Don't you care about business anymore?
Xu Jingkun is still left hanging there!
She immediately stood up straight and reported the current progress in a business-like manner.
"Boss, there are very few street surveillances here, and no useful information has been found. The people sent to the Jiang family said that the two brothers Jiang Jichuan and Jiang Jiliu took a private plane back to China this morning. Did they leave at the right time with Miss Wen? Go up, and Jiang’s father left yesterday, and the Jiang family is not in Nanzhou.”
Zhou Qixiao took the tape without raising his head and pasted the assembled corner.
"The monk can escape but can't escape from the temple. Send someone to the Hua Kingdom to investigate."
Just when Chi Na was about to reach out to help, Zhou Qixiao's expression changed and he raised his hand to stop him.
"If nothing happens, get out."
Tsk, tsk, this is enough to make me swear.
But she was so curious that Chi Na quietly stood on tiptoes, wanting to see what was written on it, but she didn't dare to move too much.
He kept talking and continued to report: "Boss, the move is a bit big. The Zhou family members must know about it. Should we strike first?"
Zhou Qixiao looked at the clear word "hate" on the piece of paper and frowned slightly.
Damn it, why does it say "hate" on it?
What do you hate? Don't you hate him? !
He became more and more irritable, "It's time to make trouble again..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qixiao pinched the shredded paper and suddenly remembered that Palai was dead.
From now on, when he wants to move to Nanzhou, no one will talk about that damn friendship to restrain him.
I don’t know why, but the sad look in the little girl’s eyes suddenly appeared in my mind.
She said: I don’t have a father anymore. No matter whether I laugh or cry, he will never be happy or sad because of me... There is no such person in this world anymore, and I will never see him again.
At that time, he didn't quite understand what there was to say about it.
Naturally, when a person dies, he cannot be seen again.
Isn’t this something that all children know?
But now, he seemed to understand Wen Ran's mood a little bit.
Indeed, no matter what he does in the future, Palai will not jump out again.
Is this a farewell?
But is it worth the sadness?
Just as Wen Ran knew that her father would not live long, he also knew that Palai was terminally ill.
He even waited for this day.
If she dies, he will no longer have shackles.
Zhou Qixiao has lived in an environment where the jungle has always been the strong one, and sometimes death can be a relief.
So he couldn't sympathize with Wen Ran's sad mood.
Just as I was thinking about it, I pieced together most of the scraps of paper in my hand.
The main content is gradually revealed.
Zhou Qixiao took a closer look and suddenly laughed.
It's just that the smile is so penetrating that it makes Chi's scalp tingle.
I originally had some hope that this little thing ran away after being threatened.
Now it seems that she was coaxing him to play from the beginning!
OK! How good it is!
Zhou Qixiao gritted his teeth.
His face was extremely calm, but the muscles all over his body tensed up in an instant.
Chi Na felt an indescribable sense of crisis. Although he was curious about what he saw, he still took two steps back without mercy.
"Even if Nanzhou is turned over, you must find Wen Ran for me!"
Chi Na responded, feeling a little uneasy.
What exactly is written in this? !
This was the first time she had seen the leader so angry.
Then there was a knock on the door.
"Get in!"
Zhou Qixiao pinched the center of his eyebrows, endured the pounding in his temples, and continued to finish the remaining half of the piece.
If the little girl tried to suppress her behavior for him, he wouldn't be able to deal with her gently.
Before Shengqing came in, he felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right.
He glanced at Chi Na and saw her raising her chin, as if she wanted to say whatever she wanted, so he relaxed his guard.
He immediately started shouting heartlessly: "Boss, Mr. Zhou wants you to attend the funeral tomorrow."
Zhou Qixiao looked at the few pieces of paper left.
Damn it, it's full of accusations against him.
There are only a few lines left, can she round it out?
He asked more and more impatiently: "Isn't Palai's body on the road? Whose funeral should I attend, the old man's own?"
Shengqing scratched his head, "I didn't say, but it shouldn't be Mr. Zhou. I heard that he was discharged from the hospital today."
At this time, Zhou Qixiao put together the last piece of paper with words on it.
It really damaged him from beginning to end!
Even the last punctuation mark is a fucking exclamation point!
The tip of his tongue touched his lower teeth, and he smiled at himself with a half-open mouth.
"He's not dead. Where are you going to have a funeral? Are you going to send him off?"
Shengqing scratched his head, then he just wouldn't go.
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Wen Ran crawled with the child on her shoulders for a few minutes before getting down the ventilation duct.
We walked through a few more streets along the dark and gloomy alleys.
Finally, we got into a black car without a license plate, and there were two cars on the road.
When he signaled her to get out of the car, she was a little panicked.
Looking at the underground parking lot filled with luxury cars.
Wen Ran leaned back against the car nervously.
Will you be cheated?
She unconsciously squeezed the Buddhist beads in her hand. Only she and brother Jichuan knew the word "Mian" on them.
When she was 18 years old, she fell ill. Brother Jichuan said he would pray for her and engraved the word "Mian" on the inside of the beads with his own hands.
But...what if...
Just when Wen Ran was feeling uneasy.
Messy footsteps came from the entrance not far away.
"Mianmian!"
The cold tone made Wen Ran feel dazed for a moment.
A somewhat uncertain step forward.
The tall figure of the man was approaching quickly from a short distance away.
"Brother Jichuan!"
When he escaped, Wen Ran didn't have any real feelings.
But the moment I saw Jiang Jichuan.
Her panic-stricken heart finally settled.
She is safe!
It's finally safe!
Thinking this way, the grievances and fears that had been suppressed came out.
She couldn't help but ran quickly towards Jiang Jichuan.
