Gu Yuezhai.
For the only remaining granddaughter, the only family member, and the real boss of Gu Yuezhai, Zhang Li Lanfang naturally treated her as his heart and soul, and was extremely nervous.
Zhang Qingrui has been a smart director since she was a child, and she also knows the general situation. She has never disappeared like this for a day and a night without explaining anything.
Zhang Li Lanfang stayed up all night and was extremely tired. She held the phone in one hand and couldn't let it go, while in the other hand she kept counting the jade beads on the prayer bead chain.
Shi Shijie returned shortly afterwards.
Shi Shijie counted him, his father, and grandfather. Before the founding of the country, they had already served in Mrs. Zhang's family—not the Zhang family she married into, but when the old lady was still a young lady of the Li family.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry, but I still haven't found any news about the eldest lady."
Shi Shijie looked at Zhang Li Lanfang who was still able to maintain his composure, took a deep breath and said, "But we found Miss's car, but it was parked in the parking lot of a shopping mall. Later, I checked the surveillance of that shopping mall. Miss has been Didn't pick up the car... Maybe it was missing in the mall. Miss Yi's temperament, there is absolutely no possibility of joking at this time. I am afraid, it may be kidnapping. However, if it is kidnapping, I have not received any communications from the gangsters... "
Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly opened his eyes.
This lady has been reciting Buddhist scriptures and eating Vegetarian food for decades, and the smell of gunpowder has long since disappeared. However, Shi Shijie saw a bit of coldness from his wife's seriousness at this moment.
"I was an orphan and widow who left the capital. After decades... Now I have finally raised a child... Is it really easy to bully me when I am a widow? Bully me!"
Zhang Li Lanfang stood up abruptly, out of breath, and said angrily, "Even if I'm just an old woman, I'm not dead yet!"
"Madam, calm down."
"I will." Zhang Li Lanfang took a deep breath, "I am in a mess, and it will only get worse. Shijie, until you find the lady for these two days, you will temporarily take care of the things in the store. Everything is normal. Miss has been feeling unwell for the past two days, so she is resting at home."
Shi Shijie nodded, and said again: "Madam, the old master of the Zhong family is still living here, can we ask him to help?"
Zhang Li Lanfang snorted coldly and said: "It's not yet that time, no matter how long that old ghost's whip is, it hasn't reached this place yet. The situation is still uncertain, you can let people continue to search, and wait and see what happens .”
"Okay!" Shi Shijie nodded and quickly backed out.
Zhang Li Lanfang supported the table and sat down slowly, resting his hands on his forehead, closing his eyes, but his shoulders trembled slightly, "Ruier, Ruier..."
Are you crying
Black Soul No. 9 knew that this old woman was mourning in her heart - he had always been here.
Many days ago, I was already here, watching silently. Reason told him that he needed to develop new business for the club, but he was unwilling and never left.
Seeing Zhang Li Lanfang sobbing suddenly, Black Soul 9 Hao subconsciously took two steps forward, reaching out to touch...but finally stopped in mid-air.
"Why... I, feel so uncomfortable?"
Black Soul 9's eyes became more and more dazed.
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After You Ye went out, Luo Qiu came to the professor's villa again, to the hidden basement.
This stay, unknowingly, is several hours.
He was looking at several maps from different eras nailed to the wall. From rough to fine, no matter which one it is, it is marked in the same place.
"Nuoyan Ula Mountain."
In fact, the frequently flipped books that were originally placed on the table were also information about the mountain and the surrounding terrain.
Luo Qiu sat on the old leather chair in front of the patchwork table, from here, he could just see the model on the sand table. Looking at everything here, I feel that the cushion of the chair has actually sunk a lot, and the floor under the table is worn.
Fingers touched the edge of the drawer, looking at the brown spots attached to the drawer that had already dried up... Boss Luo seemed to have seen an old man who had worked hard in this place.
Something has been supporting him.
Outside the front door, there was suddenly a creaking sound, the sound of stepping on the wooden stairs. Boss Luo's feeling is getting more and more accurate... The person who is going down the stairs is Qin Chuyu.
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He didn't choose to leave, and his intuition told him that Qin Chuyu might have come to this place earlier than himself. The woman who was watching silently by the window not long ago is probably not just the adopted daughter of Professor Qin Fang.
Finally, Qin Chuyu appeared at the door in a white slim dress.
You can't describe this woman as noble or ethereal, because she seems to exist with these definitions. To put it more simply, apart from the appearance, it is probably the best interpretation of the saying "mainly depends on temperament".
She was Yu Sanniang's life, she had loved and despaired, and the "High Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Sutra" was completed in stages. After that, what she experienced was obviously unknown.
But I am afraid that it is more complicated and difficult to understand than simply living for five hundred years.
Since there was speculation that the other party might have seen the content of the surveillance video earlier than himself, Luo Qiu did not intend to remain silent, and waited for the other party to speak, before speaking in a discretionary manner.
Boss Luo took the initiative and said, "Miss Qin... is still Yu Sanniang."
As if he wasn't surprised by such a question, or maybe it was just his emotions and anger, the person in front of him said indifferently: "You are indeed not an ordinary person."
Luo Qiu stood up, maybe he got used to being the owner of the club after some time, or maybe he just felt that it was impolite to sit and talk to others.
He pointed to the corpse that was still on the basement floor, "Miss Qin, does anyone know who this is?"
Qin Chuyu said: "It is not a pity to die for a person who has learned some heresy and does unrighteous things."
Seeing the weirdness of the basement and doubts about the professor's true identity, Qin Chuyu's answer also well confirmed Luo Qiu's thoughts.
"The professor is gone, Miss Qin doesn't seem to be very worried." Luo Qiu said suddenly.
Qin Chuyu said calmly at this time: "That man, he just did something to make his heart feel better, and he has nothing to worry about. He is just a poor man who has been tortured by guilt for decades. , will not hurt anyone. As for Zhang Qingrui, he will come back naturally when the matter is over. Therefore, I have nothing to worry about."
"That man?" Luo Qiu sensitively grasped the incongruity in the title.
Qin Chuyu glanced at Luo Qiu indifferently: "Who are you?"
Two different issues, between a man and a woman, also have some taste of friction.
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Flight, Ulaanbaatar.
There is a one-cubic-meter box in the luggage compartment of the plane... In the box, Zhang Qingrui is curled up, sleeping, and a respirator is on her face.
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S1: This is so fucking embarrassing... I seem to have seen a lot of scolding people appear in the book review area. But what can I do
S2: The thing is like this, last night, the author of this book, with a feeling of apprehension, said that it would be released on the 5th... Then it was confirmed that it will be released on the 1st today.
S3: What happened in the middle, I won’t show it here... After all, there is no author who would do it like this. First, he said that the release was postponed, but then he changed it back to such words that are funny + funny + hurt readers... I am also the author. Dazed, as if seeing the scene of a violent death, so beautiful, I really dare not look at it.
S4: Let me comfort myself and say, 'I seem to have said in S last night, if there is no accident, this book should be on the shelves on the 5th'? Please don't kill me.
S5: It is confirmed that it will be put on the shelves on the 1st. So I had to change the rhythm. Counting today's update during the day, four chapters will be updated. Tomorrow is Saturday, four or five chapters will be updated, and three chapters will be updated on Sunday. I can only do these as compensation. Therefore, to what extent it can explode on the day it is put on the shelves, it can only be resigned to God.
S6: There have been few S posts recently, the soul of S has been suppressed for too long and needs to explode... Of course, S cannot be used casually after it is put on the shelves. So the meaning of the existence of S this time is... Before twelve o'clock in the evening, there are two more. Finally, please don't kill me.