Early in the morning, the Warlord's Mansion.
The day lighted up, the fog was rising, and Shanghai sank in the hazy mist, especially quiet.
The black phone rang, cutting through the silence of the morning.
Ye Chu answered the phone.
Bai Ying's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Madam, Ye Jiarou found an excuse and went to the Ye family mansion."
Bai Ying has been monitoring Ye Jiarou, and found that when Wan Yihui came to the Ye Mansion a few days ago, Ye Jiarou was quite attentive to Wan Yihui.
She was extremely vigilant in her heart, and continued to observe without moving a look.
Today, finding that Ye Jiarou had left the house early, she immediately reported to Ye Chu.
Ye Chu squinted his eyes, and Ye Jiarou surely moved again.
Ye Chu: "You go to Ye's house right now and give the things to the eldest mother."
She had discussed this matter with Lu Huai a long time ago, and when Ye Jiarou took action, the plan began to be implemented.
She said word by word: "Be sure to deliver the things before Ye Jiarou arrives."
Bai Ying knew what Ye Chu meant, and looked serious: "Yes."
Putting down the phone, Bai Ying immediately stood up and walked out.
The gate of Ye Mansion opened and closed again.
A car drove away from Ye Mansion and was hidden in the fog.
The sunlight shone quietly through the thin clouds. The light floats up and down in the air, and the shadows are full of shadows.
The noise on the street gradually rose, and cars drove on the street.
The car stopped at the back door of the Ye family mansion. Bai Ying got out of the car and walked in quickly.
Walking to Wan Yihui's room, a maid stood at the door.
Seeing that Bai Ying was coming, the maid said: "Madam, someone is looking for you."
Wan Yihui received Ye Chu's call and knew that Bai Ying was going to deliver the things.
She has been waiting in the room, and when she heard it, she immediately said: "Come in."
After Bai Ying came in, she looked at Wan Yihui: "Mrs. Ye Da."
Wan Yihui glanced at the maid: "You go out first."
The door was closed, and the maid guarded the door.
Wan Yihui said softly: "What about things?"
Bai Ying took out a box and handed it to Wan Yihui.
Wan Yihui took the box with mixed emotions.
Going around, this document is here again.
At this moment, Wan Yihui didn't think much about it, she remembered that Ye Jiarou was about to arrive soon.
Wan Yihui said immediately: "You leave by the back door."
Bai Ying nodded.
To avoid Ye Jiarou's suspicion, she could not collide with Ye Jiarou.
…
At the other end, Ye Jiarou had already entered the door.
Ye Jiarou took steps, her thoughts surged.
Mr. Mo explained that if you can't find the documents in the Ye Mansion, you should go to the Ye Family Mansion to look for it.
She thought for a while and decided to find a chance to get close to Wan Yihui.
Ye Jiarou felt cold, and when she found the file, she didn't want to make false claims with these people.
Ye Jiarou grabbed her thoughts and walked into the Ye family mansion.
The Ye Family Mansion is unusually quiet.
The autumn wind is bleak, the fallen leaves are falling down, and the air is full of solemn autumn.
Deng Wan is Wan Yihui's maid. She has been waiting here, her eyes fixed on the front.
After a while, a figure appeared in front of him.
She got closer and closer, and it was Ye Jiarou.
Deng Wan's eyes darkened a bit.
Ye Jiarou came to the corridor, turned a corner, and walked a few steps to reach Wan Yihui's room.
Ye Jiarou was about to move forward, when a voice rang beside her.
"Miss Ye San."
Ye Jiarou stagnated and looked over.
Deng Wan stepped forward, seemingly blocking Ye Jiarou's path unintentionally.
Deng Wan knew that Wan Yihui was seeing someone now, and she had instructed herself to stay here and stop Ye Jiarou.
Now that the wife hasn't let anyone call herself, it means that the person hasn't left yet.
She couldn't let Ye Jiarou in.
Deng Wan looked down and said, "Ms. Ye San, your wife has something to do. You can wait here for a while."
Ye Jiarou was startled.
Then, she whispered: "Okay."
At the other end of the corridor, Wan Yihui's door opened and then closed again.
Bai Ying walked out of the room and walked to the back door.
After a while, there was a soft footstep behind Deng Wan.
A little maid came over, stood beside Deng Wan, and called out; "Miss Ye San, your wife will let you pass."
Deng Wan felt relieved and knew that the person in the room had already left.
She turned aside and said, "Miss Ye San, you come with me."
Ye Jiarou didn't suspect at all, she took a step and walked to Wan Yihui's room.
At this moment, Bai Ying had arrived at the back door, got into the car silently, and left the Ye family mansion.
Wan Yihui had already placed the paperwork in a place. She concealed her emotions and waited for Ye Jiarou to come over.
Deng Wan's voice sounded outside the door: "Madam, Miss Ye San is here."
Wan Yihui's eyes flashed coldly, and then quickly covered it: "Come in."
Ye Jiarou whispered: "Auntie."
Wan Yihui nodded and motioned for her to sit down.
The maid brought two cups of tea and a plate of snacks, and put them on the table.
The white mist curled up, and the air was filled with the fragrance of tea.
Wan Yihui looked at Ye Jiarou and exchanged a few words with her.
Wan Yihui said polite words, but she was extremely impatient in her heart.
Ye Jiarou, who was eating inside and out, was obviously the Ye family, but she helped outsiders want the Ye family to fall.
Ye Jiarou was also disguising her thoughts, seeming to listen carefully, but in fact she was thinking about documents.
The two have different minds.
After a while, Deng Wan walked in. She walked to Wan Yihui's side and said a few words in Wan Yihui's ear.
Wan Yihui's brows tightened, and Ye Jiarou saw her reaction in her eyes.
Wan Yihui said, "I have left beforehand, so you can sit here for a while."
This was naturally an excuse. She left deliberately to let Ye Jiarou stay in the room alone.
In this way, Ye Jiarou could find the documents.
Ye Jiarou was happy in her heart, but she didn't show any signs on her face: "Okay."
Wan Yihui got up and left.
The door closed, and the air was extremely silent.
There was only Ye Jiarou in the room.
After Wan Yihui left, Ye Jiarou didn't get up immediately, she kept paying attention to the movement outside the door.
When the footsteps outside the door completely stopped, she stood up, ready to start looking for something.
She has searched for drawers, tables, and cabinets, but she has not found any paperwork.
Ye Jiarou's eyes fell on a dark box.
The box was placed in the corner, and she walked toward the box.
Ye Jiarou bent down and put her hands on the box.
The box was not locked, so she opened it easily.
Opening the box, the contents were exposed.
Ye Jiarou searched carefully, and there were a few clothes on the top.
Continue to look for it, and a corner of the clothes is exposed at the bottom.
Ye Jiarou narrowed her eyes, and there was a box at the bottom of the box.
She picked up the box carefully and lifted the lid.
The light came down, and there was a document inside.
Ye Jiarou's heart beat faster, she picked up the file and put the box aside.
With the light, the content on the paper is very clear.
Ye Jiarou's gaze swept quickly, and when she saw somewhere, her gaze condensed.
The paper turned slightly yellow, and she saw Lu Zongting's name.
Ye Jiarou was delighted.
This is the file that Mr. Mo said.
Time is urgent, she did not take a closer look after confirming that this was what Mr. Mo asked her to find.
Ye Jiarou shook her hand and almost dropped the paper on the ground.
She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
Ye Jiarou took out the paperwork and put the box back to the bottom of the box.
Then, she put the clothes back in place.
The box was closed, and there was deep darkness inside, and the light was isolated from the outside.
Ye Jiarou stood up and put the papers in her clothes.
She sat back at the table, and Ye Jiarou had already covered a layer of cold sweat on her back when she was looking for a paperwork.
The cool breeze added a bit of coolness, and Ye Jiarou still felt a little nervous in her heart.
After a while, the tension gradually eased.
She felt relieved and finally found what Mr. Mo asked for.
Find a chance for Mr. Mo in the future.
At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door.
Wan Yihui walked in.
In order not to let Wan Yihui notice the strangeness, Ye Jiarou concealed all her thoughts.
Wan Yihui looked at Ye Jiarou. Ye Jiarou happened to pick up a cup of tea and put it to her mouth to conceal her guilty conscience.
Wan Yihui sneered inwardly.
She slowly took a seat and looked at Ye Jiarou: "Something was delayed just now."
Wan Yihui glanced at Ye Jiarou's tea, and the coldness deepened in her eyes.
She called to the maid: "The tea is cold. Give the third lady a cup of tea."
Ye Jiarou had a guilty conscience, and the tea cup almost fell to the ground.
She didn't dare to stay in the Ye family mansion for a long time, for fear that Wan Yihui would notice something wrong.
She put aside the tea cup, looked down and said, "Auntie, it's late, I have left beforehand."
Wan Yihui responded: "Send Miss San out."
Ye Jiarou left, and the door closed.
Wan Yihui's eyes fell on the box, and she got up and walked over.
She opened the box and took out the box at the bottom of the box.
Wan Yihui opened the box.
The box was empty and there was nothing in it.
Ye Jiarou had already taken the paperwork.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wan Yihui's mouth.
Wan Yihui dialed the phone of the Warlord's Mansion.
Ye Chu's voice sounded: "Auntie."
Wan Yihui: "A Chu, Ye Jiarou has obtained the paperwork as planned."
Ye Chu's eyes were dim: "We will arrange other things."
Wan Yihui: "Yeah."
When the phone was put down, Ye Chu was lost in thought.
According to Ye Jiarou's temperament, she would not find that what happened just now was an arrangement.
She deliberately asked Ye Jiarou to get the paperwork and handed it to Mo Qinghan in order to guide Mo Qinghan to discover the truth by herself.
Mo Qinghan got the paperwork to restore his identity.
However, the truth is not as he thought.
…
Qingzhou.
The peaceful and peaceful town is drifting with light rain, misty rain.
The bluestone road has already been covered with light rain, wet, spreading all the way.
The houses on both sides of the street are hidden behind the mist and are indistinguishable.
A black car came through the fog, and the cold rain still kept falling.
The car stopped near the town.
The car door opened, and a man in a suit got out of the car.
It is Meng Qi.
Meng Qi wore a pair of gold glasses, very gentle.
He held a black umbrella to cut off the light rain.
Meng Qi's back was straight, and he walked straight out of the town without rushing or slowing down.
Jiang Xun was entrusted by Lu Huai and asked him to come to Qiao Yunsheng's hometown to find someone.
The town is comfortable and laid-back. Some people are naturally curious when they see Meng Qi's appearance.
They recognized that Meng Qi was a freshman, and he should have come from outside.
Meng Qixing went to a tea shop, and several old people were sitting outside the tea shop drinking tea.
Meng Qi asked, "Where is Qiao Yunsheng's home?"
Meng Qi is elegant and highly accomplished.
Although the old people were not familiar with him, they told him when they asked him.
One of the old people said: "I can take you there."
Meng Qi smiled: "Thank you very much."
The lady proprietor of the tea shop heard Meng Qi mention Qiao Yunsheng and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"
"He moved away years ago."
Meng Qi smiled: "I met Qiao Yunsheng a few years ago, but unfortunately broke contact with him."
He went on to say: "I just came here to find some clues."
Back then, Qiao Yunsheng left Qingzhou silently, without telling anyone.
These people don't know where Qiao Yunsheng is now.
People in the small town live a leisurely life, rarely go out, and not many people have been to Shanghai.
Even if some people arrived in Shanghai, they happened to hear Qiao Yunsheng's name.
They would not associate Hongmen's cruel and cruel Qiao Liuye with Qiao Yunsheng of Qingzhou.
The old man nodded: "I will take you to the house where he used to live. You can ask the people near him."
Meng Qi followed the old man.
The light rain still falls non-stop, pattering, with a hint of coolness.
The town is not big, so I didn't walk much to reach Qiao Yunsheng's old house.
Meng Qi stopped in front of a derelict room.
As far as I can see, weeds are spreading, walls are peeling, and they are dilapidated.
It can be seen that no one has lived in this house for a long time.
The town was extremely quiet, and it seemed even more silent at this time.
The old man glanced at the house, then looked at Meng Qi: "We told you that Qiao Yunsheng moved away long ago."
"His house has not been inhabited for many years, and he has neglected to take care of it. He has long been unable to live in."
Meng Qi looked at the old man: "I wonder if there are people living next door?"
The old man nodded: "Yes, that family has lived for many years, but they haven't moved out."
"I'll help you ask."
Meng Qi thanked him: "I have work."
The old man stepped forward and knocked on the door next door.
After a while, the door opened from the inside.
A middle-aged man walked out of the room, saw the old man, and greeted him.
Meng Qichao nodded his head: "I want to ask you something?"
The man naturally agreed.
Meng Qi said, "Which people did Qiao Yunsheng communicate closely with before leaving Qingzhou?"
The man frowned and thought for a while. After some time passed, his memory was a little fuzzy.
The man said: "At that time Qiao Yunsheng had a first love."
Meng Qi asked: "What's that person's name?"
The man said: "She's Ming Fu."
Meng Qi knew that the girl Ming should be the woman who died at the hands of the second master Luo.
At this time, the man's wife walked out of the room.
She listened to Meng Qi's intention, and said: "My husband was working outside at that time, and he was not clear about these things."
The woman talked about what happened back then.
From this woman's mouth, Meng Qi learned the reason why Qiao Yunsheng left Qingzhou at that time.
At that time, Qiao Yunsheng's parents both died, and his family changed.
Before Qiao Yunsheng's parents died, he had been dating Ming Fu for a while.
Ming Fu has an older brother, but he goes out to work and Ming Fu is at home alone.
Until one day, Ming Fu's brother did not come back.
Ming Fu's relatives saw that her brother had not returned home for a long time, and occupied her family property.
At that time, it happened that Qiao Yunsheng's parents passed away.
Before leaving Qingzhou, Qiao Yunsheng wanted to take away the lonely and helpless Ming Fu.
After that, the two disappeared.
Hearing this, Meng Qi asked aloud: "What's the name of Ming Fu's brother?"
The woman thought for a while: "Mingheng."
Meng Qi asked again: "Is there any news from Mingheng afterwards?"
The woman shook her head.
After a while, she immediately said: "One year after Ming Fu left, it seems that someone has seen him."
"However, we don't know the specific news."
At this time, the lingering light rain stopped, and the faint white mist covering the small town of Qingzhou dispersed.
After thanking these people, Meng Qi glanced at the dilapidated house one last time.
The cold wind rolled by, with the breath of dampness after the rain.
After the rain, the house still stood there quietly.
Meng Qi put away the umbrella, turned and walked out of the town.
The car stopped near the town, and Meng Qi walked to the car.
He opened the car door and sat in.
The door was closed, and the quiet cool breeze passed, and then he was isolated.
After Meng Qi sat in the driver's seat, he turned his head immediately.
There was a man sitting in the back seat of the car. He saw Meng Qi coming and turned his head to look.
Meng Qi looked respectful and said, "Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Xun, his eyes were calm and gentle.
Meng Qi continued, "I have found it."
Jiang Xun opened his mouth, and his elegant voice fell in the silence of the wind.
"Back to Shanghai."
"Yes, sir."
…
Shanghai, where Ji Manqing lives.
The sun came in through the window, and the room was shining brightly.
The air outside the window is extremely clear, and the autumn breath is strong.
Ji Manqing sat in front of the vanity mirror, staring at the mirror.
A small light was turned on on the top, and the light fell on the mirror, glowing with cold light.
She was putting on makeup just now, and her makeup is still the last step.
Ji Manqing cast his eyes down and glanced at the table.
She reached for a lipstick and moved closer to the mirror.
She traced her lips carefully, slowly.
After finishing the makeup, Ji Manqing stopped.
She glanced at the wall clock on the wall.
The pendulum clock points to ten o'clock.
Ji Man's green eyes flickered slightly, and the meeting was almost over.
Today, there is a regular meeting in the Shanghai Government Building, and a person will come at the meeting.
Ji Manqing's eyes were deeply cold.
Lu Zongting.
Ji Manqing sneered.
Ji Manqing glanced at the wall clock again.
Time is almost up.
She specifically chose to go out at this time, just to block Lu Zongting.
Before leaving, Ji Manqing glanced in the mirror again and gathered his hair.
Then she stood up and walked outside the door.
When the car stopped, Ji Manqing glanced around casually.
There were no people around, very clean.
The voices rose up, and Ji Manqing got out of the car and walked forward unhurriedly.
At the end of the meeting, Lu Zongting and several officials walked out.
Ji Manqing saw Lu Zongting at a glance, she hooked her mouth and walked towards him.
Lu Zongting was talking to the mayor of Shanghai. He glanced casually, his gaze fixed somewhere.
The woman in front is very familiar.
Lu Zongting was startled, his heart suddenly filled with anger.
Ji Manqing actually came to Shanghai.
Who gave her the courage
Lu Zongting looked at Ji Manqing, his eyes full of anger.
Ji Manqing stepped forward and walked towards Lu Zongting.
Her steps were not rushed, and her hostility towards Lu Zongting was unaware.
The closer the distance from Lu Zongting, the deeper the hatred in my heart.
The sunlight illuminates the ground and it seems to become cold.
She stepped in the light and shadow at every step, condensing a deep chill.
Ji Manqing kept his eyes on Lu Zong Ting.
She stood still, her eyes still falling on Lu Zongting.
Ji Manqing picked up the ID, slowly stretched out his hand, and placed the ID in front of him.
She fixedly looked at Lu Zongting, the corner of her mouth twitched and her smile was cold.
Ji Manqing spoke: "I am the new commissioner, Ji Manqing."