Shen Qing's study was rarely cleaned by servants, and Shen Lianyi basically did it. Occasionally it's Tang Jiao, but it's always rare.
But today Shen Lianyi took Yang Xiuyan out, and Tang Jiao took the initiative to come over and take care of her.
She hummed a little tune and sorted it out. Compared to Li Yunchao, her reading was very loose.
Don’t seek the best, naturally, it’s not the worst either, just stay in the middle.
It is precisely because of this that she is not so tired and her daily life is quite leisurely.
He comes back to stay after school and doesn't stay in school for long.
"Huh?" A kraft paper file bag, a corner of the file bag poked out from the drawer.
Tang Jiao pondered for a moment and opened the drawer.
Shen Qing's files are usually placed in file folders. If they are placed here like this, they seem to be in a hurry when they are closed. Tang Jiao started to think about it. She flipped through the file bag and saw the words Li Langning Detective Agency.
What to hire a private investigator to investigate
After pondering for a while, feeling a bit like a thief, she gently opened the file bag.
The thumping of the heartbeat.
It turned out to be an investigation conducted by a private detective.
Tang Jiao was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes slightly. This investigation report investigated none other than Yang Congwen.
Everything about Yang Congwen's life is meticulous and rigorous, and even the events of his childhood can be investigated.
Tang Jiao sat down and looked through it carefully. She had to say that if Yang Congwen's family hadn't fallen into decline, they would have been a scholarly family. They are really good scholars, Tang Jiao said with emotion. It is remarkable that several of them survived.
He really made some academic achievements.
Yang Congwen himself had excellent grades since childhood, and even married his female classmate when he was young.
That is Yang Xiuyan's mother. Unfortunately, she would rather have a better future than stay with Yang Congwen. In the end, they both lost their lives. Sometimes I think about it, it’s really fate.
Tang Jiao sighed: "No wonder! I just said that Xiao Xiuyan is obviously not very old, why is he studying in this grade."
It turns out that the Yang family's father and son are both very smart, skipping grades at a very young age.
Tang Jiao didn't dare to think about such a thing. She felt that she was not old enough to study, so it would be very difficult for her to keep up. Looking at his resume, I have to say that he is quite awesome.
I started checking it when Mr. Yang was a child, and now, the file bag is really thick and looks ugly.
Tang Jiao looked at the words "Li Langning" again and thought that this person had checked in detail, but the name sounded a bit familiar!
She clicked on the file bag and then looked at it carefully.
The date was a few days ago, which happened to be the day before my uncle invited Yang Congwen to visit.
Tang Jiao was somewhat aware that her uncle, whom she loved so much, would invite Yang Congwen to visit her, and she seemed to approve of him. But my uncle did things properly, and they didn't know this at all.
Tang Jiao laughed, but she felt a little relieved. She didn't know why, but she felt relieved when she saw her uncle investigating others.
"What are you looking at?"
The door to the study room was pushed open, and Shen Qing came back early today.
His eyes fell on Tang Jiao's hands. Tang Jiao immediately put down the file bag and raised her hands: "I was wrong!"
Admitting quickly, Shen Qing sneered and said, "You girl didn't learn well, and now you still peek."
The Tang family pouted and said softly: "I, I, I... I was really wrong."
Pretty and cute.
Shen Qing was at a loss for his nephew and daughter. He said, "I won't do this next time."
Tang Jiao immediately agreed and said softly: "Uncle, don't worry, I don't think it's nonsense."
Shen Qing chuckled: "What else do you want to talk nonsense about?"
Tang Jiao uttered an ouch, and immediately looked at him with a smile and caution like a sneaky kitten: "It's okay! I will never mess around. Don't worry, uncle, you must rest assured."
Shen Qing sighed helplessly and said, "Give me this."
Tang Jiao sighed and quickly put the things back into the file bag, then buckled it and handed it to Shen Qing: "Uncle came back specifically to get this?"
Shen Qing glanced at her and said, "If your mother finds out, how can I explain it?"
Tang Jiao burst out laughing and said with emotion: "It turns out that uncle is also worried."
Shen Qing said: "I don't want her to think too much, just let everything take its course as she thinks."
Tang Jiao thought about it, and it made sense.
"No wonder my uncle has a good attitude towards Mr. Yang. It turns out to be because you already know everything about him. So, do you think you are confident?"
Shen Qing said sternly: "This is just a piece of evidence, not a sure thing. People's hearts are the most unpredictable, and we never know what another person is like. Just like Ayo, does Ayo think she understands her uncle at all?"
Tang Jiao shook her head decisively. Her uncle was right, no one could trust another person 100%.
It's like... it's like she died in the previous life.
She died inexplicably. Although she didn't want to think about the past after she was reborn, she knew in her heart that the people who could get close to her and poison her must be "one of her own".
Either they were close confidants that she knew well, or people around Master Qi. These were the only two types of people that she had very little defense against.
It was precisely because of this that she lost her life.
Just as it was about twenty years before he could come back for revenge, everything suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Thinking of this, Tang Jiao laughed and said softly: "The human heart is the most unpredictable. I like this sentence."
Shen Qing saw the unpredictable look on her face and laughed. Then he rubbed her head and said with emotion: "Young kid, why do you speak in such a tone? You look like this, I'm a little worried." "
Tang Jiao shook her head and said with a smile: "Aren't I pretending to be serious? What is there to worry about?"
She smiled lightly and leaned on the chair: "I have a do-it-yourself personality, so I don't need to worry the least."
Shen Qing thought to himself, are you saying the opposite
Their Ayo has a lot of trouble-making skills. It would be a joke to say that there is no need to worry.
But he didn't say much. Shen Qing protected the child the most.
Although he felt that Tang Jiao liked to cause trouble, he didn't think there was anything wrong with her.
As long as their family is happy, nothing else matters. Moreover, Ayo is actually very measured and not acting recklessly.
"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door sounded.
Tang Jiao raised her head: "What's going on?"
Si Ye walked in and said, "Miss, Miss Xu Jing called you and said that they are in Shanghai and Miss Li is in trouble. Please come over quickly."
Tang Jiao immediately said, "Did she say anything else?"
How come Xu Jing, who is so good, goes to Shanghai with Li Yunchao
Tang Jiao went upstairs to get her coat. Siye followed her and said, "I didn't say anything else. The situation seemed urgent. She asked you to hurry up and then hung up the phone."
Tang Jiao looked for her coat, then picked up her small wallet, thought for a moment, and put the Browning in it.
Siye was startled and stammered: "M-Miss..."
Tang Jiao ignored her and pinned the other one in her boot.
She is a very cautious person, and it is best to carry weapons for self-defense.
Tang Jiao went downstairs again and saw Shen Qing waiting in the living room. He said, "I'll go with you."
When Tang Jiao heard this, she didn't refuse and agreed.
It was always better to have her uncle with her than to be alone.
To be honest, although she is from Shanghai, Tang Jiao has never been to a place like Shanghai.
Maybe I have seen messy things in my previous life, so I am not interested in them in this life.
It always gets dark very quickly in winter. It's only around four o'clock, and it's already getting a little dark. The neon lights on the side are constantly flashing, the sounds of rickshaws soliciting customers, and the "Night Shanghai" played by the roadside all seem... It's like the nightlife is about to begin.
The car quickly arrived in Shanghai.
Tang Jiao quickly got out of the car.
Shen Qing followed her, and the two entered Shanghai.
Shanghai is buzzing with people, and the singers on the stage are swaying with slim waists and beautiful voices. The laughter of men and women was bustling.
Tang Jiao looked around, pulled over a waiter, and asked, "Two ladies were causing trouble here just now, right? Where are they?"
The waiter immediately said: "They are in the office on the second floor, but they are not two young ladies..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the little girl running towards the back of the stairs.
Tang Jiao didn't know what happened. In such a place, Yun Chao and Xu Jing might be frightened.
She eagerly came to the second floor. Several men in black at the door of the second floor saw Tang Jiao and Shen Qing coming upstairs. They immediately came up and said fiercely: "This is not the place for you to come!"
Tang Jiao: "Where is the person? My friend is here."
She frowned, particularly worried.
"Ah... let me go, you gangsters, let me go!"
When the scream came, Tang Jiao's expression changed and she pushed the man in black away. She quickly rushed over and kicked open the door. Sure enough, a middle-aged man was pressing down on Li Yunchao and wanted to invade. She, Li Yunchao, was already disheveled. She was struggling constantly, and Xu Jing and Xu Zhi were also struggling around her.
Hearing the sound of the door being kicked, the man looked back, but before he could react, someone punched him.
He shouted: "Where the hell did this little red guy come from?"
Someone immediately gathered around him, but Shen Qing ignored them and started to take action.
At this time, talking can no longer solve the problem.
Tang Jiao quickly pulled Li Yunchao up. Li Yunchao kept trembling. Tang Jiao asked, "Did he bully you?"
Li Yunchao kept trembling and was speechless.
The middle-aged man cursed: "You dare to make trouble in my place, I think you don't want to live anymore."
He stepped forward to grab Tang Jiao. Tang Jiao was prepared for this when she entered the door. She took out the Browning and turned around to aim at the middle-aged man.
She said coldly: "Give them all to my assistant."
The scene immediately fell silent.
The middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Don't stop, I don't believe you dare to open a wooden warehouse. Do you know who I am?"
Tang Jiao loaded the gun with a click.
Shen Qing: "He is Mr. Hong's subordinate. After the dissolution of Hongmen, Mr. Hong is the newly rising gang leader. The three nightclubs in Shanghai, Grand Shanghai, Xianles and Paramount, are all Mr. Hong's properties. The man in front of me is named Cheng. He is the third-ranked person under Mr. Hong."
Ah Cheng chuckled and said: "Since you have heard my name, you should know who I am, and you dare to cause trouble in my place. I think you don't want to live anymore! Kneel down and serve me tea obediently." If you please serve me, I might be kind and just forget it."
"boom"
With a bang, Tang Jiao pulled the trigger directly against his leg.
"Ah..." Ah Cheng screamed and knelt down. He looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, never expecting that she would actually open a wooden warehouse.
Tang Jiao pulled the trigger again. She raised her head and looked at everyone. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but her voice was cold: "You can give it a try before moving. I don't have a very good temper. Will I serve you?"
Tang Jiao sneered and then pressed against his temple: "I'll arrange for the brat below to serve you, okay?"
"No, no, no! You..."
It was a matter of life and death, but Ah Cheng didn't expect it to be such a situation.
He still thought that the little girl dared to open a wooden warehouse, and he said: "This way, this way... let's write it off. I won't care about you. You go, you go... I promise not to cause trouble for you in the future."... That's weird!
He looked at his legs, which were shaking.
Shen Qing spoke again: "You beat him to death, I can handle it."