Outright Favoritism Chapter 717: : The rapids retreat


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"Jing's family..." Shang Zonghai was silent, "Also, the Jing's family disappeared after bankruptcy. Go and see if you can find any clues."

This sentence means something, or a reminder.

Li Qiao chuckled with her back in the chair and curled her lips. "Dad, I promised you will investigate the truth, so even if you are not in Parma, I will keep investigating the Mu's affairs."

Shang Zonghai exhorted a few words with satisfaction, and when he hung up, he looked at the dark clouded sky outside the tea room and sighed, his expression showing a little helplessness.

The steward Xiao standing beside him, staring at his indistinct expression, tentatively said: "Patriarch, what's the matter?"

Shang Zonghai took off the Buddha beads and rubbed them in his palms. It took him a long time to open his mouth with a low smile, "It's a good trick to retreat from the rapids."

"This..." Butler Xiao didn't understand.

Shang Zonghai glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "I thought she had chosen to avenge the Mu's family. Looking back now...this girl is just asking for some understanding to fulfill my wish."

Steward Xiao picked up the teapot to refill him, "Are you not satisfied?"

"I can't talk about it." Shang Zonghai clicked on the table with his finger, "I can only say that she is too rational and chose to leave Parma at this point in time, even I didn't expect it."

Steward Xiao thought for a few seconds, "Didn't you say before, no matter how she chooses, do you support it?"

Shang Zonghai raised his teacup and blew into the air, "I said so, but her appearance has disrupted Pama's situation, and she has left the battle silently. If it were you, how would you feel?"

Housekeeper Xiao thought about it for a moment and came to a conclusion, "Does she mean Mu's family?"

Shang Zonghai didn't speak, his eyes drooped down his eyelids, hoping that this was just an illusion she created deliberately, not... the direction of her heart.

It is true that Li Qiao and Shang Yu's sudden departure from Parma really caught many people off guard.

The joint announcement of the House of Chiefs gave them supreme glory.

They should have enjoyed the honorable moment, but they went away happily.

Someone secretly guessed that their real purpose in returning this time was just to clean up the Shang Elder Hall?

At ten o'clock in the morning, a plane took off from Palma International Airport to Nanyang.

Soon, another small business jet took off slowly.

……

At noon in China, a small business plane landed at the Yancheng Outer Suburb Airport.

In late October, the temperature is slightly lower.

Li Qiao walked down the gangway slowly wearing a dark long trench coat.

A black off-road vehicle parked not far away, A Changhou was by the door, and when she saw her, he hurried forward, "Seventh Miss, Jingyifeng is located in Tongliang County under the jurisdiction of Yancheng. It is certain that it was the scene of the year. Family."

Li Qiao looked down at the ground, "Did you find out who disclosed the news?"

Achang shook his head solemnly, "The source of the news is weird, I followed the other party's network path, and finally..."

He paused and spoke clearly: "The news seems to come from the border."

Li Qiao raised her eyelids steeply and said slowly: "Border?"

Achang solemnly replied: "It can never be wrong."

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, her eyes turning cold.

How can anyone at the border know that she is looking for Jing's family?

So ‘caring’ to Achang again...

At the beginning, the information of Jing's family was given to her by Uncle Shen in the sixth inning. She did ask A Chang to follow up later, but outsiders didn't know.

Li Qiao was silent for a long time. A Chang looked around and said in a low voice: "I have investigated before coming. The permanent population of Tongliang County is less than 100,000. Jingyifeng has always lived here. Many people Call him Old Uncle Scar."

"Come over and take a look."

……

From Yancheng Outer Suburb Airport to Tongliang County, it is more than two hundred kilometers, about three hours away.

Li Qiao put down the co-pilot's seat and closed her eyes for a sleep.

If the people in Tongliang County are really Jingyifeng, who is secretly helping her?

If not, what do you intend to bring her to Tongliang County?

With this question, at 2:30 in the afternoon, the off-road vehicle drove into the not-so-wide road in Tongliang County.

As Achang said, in a small county with a resident population of less than 100,000, the tallest residential buildings are no more than six stories, and everything is simple and quiet.

Tongliang County is surrounded by mountains on three sides, like a small town in the mountains standing among the yellowed forests.

In front of a barber shop, the colorful drums swayed, A Chang stopped the car, glanced at the twenty-six-square-meter storefront, turned his head and said to Li Qiao: "This is it."

Li Qiao looked at the old storefront through the car window, and could vaguely see a person sitting on the sofa under the window.

She pushed the door and got out of the car, and A Chang followed closely behind.

I opened the painted wooden door, and the store was full of the smell of shampoo.

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Seeing guests coming over, the middle-aged man reading the newspaper on the sofa stood up limp, his voice was abnormally hoarse, "cut his head?"

Li Qiao stood still and looked up, with a calm gaze falling vaguely on his neck covered with burn scars.

He is over half a hundred years old, hunched, lame, and his hair is slightly long, almost white, and looks a little sloppy.

She looked directly at the other person's shocked eyes, "Hello."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he calmed down in just three seconds, just like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how hard it is to make any ripples, "cut hair or wash hair?"

He repeated the sentence, turned and limped to the old-fashioned black shoulder chair, picked up the cover and shook the broken hair on it.

Li Qiao gave Ah Chang a look, and the latter walked out the door knowingly.

In a small shop of more than 20 square meters, Li Qiao and the middle-aged man are not far apart, weirdly and peacefully coexisting peacefully.

Li Qiao looked at the other party's side face. The scar stretched from behind the ear to under the collar. He should have suffered severe burns. There was no good skin around his neck. Even the vocal cords were obviously dumb after being damaged.

The other party once again shook the cover cloth in his hand, "Can you cut it?"

Li Qiao walked to the chair and sat down without saying a word, and looked at the man behind her through the mirror.

His facial features are fairly clear, and there are scars on the side of his face, and some familiar outlines can be vaguely seen.

On the way here, she carefully looked at Jing Yilan's photos, and the abnormal attitude of the middle-aged man in front of her seemed to be able to prove his identity.

Li Qiao was seated for a long while, but the other party did not move anything.

The eyes of the two people crossed in the mirror. The middle-aged man's fingers gripped the cover tightly, and he tightened his strength until he began to tremble, "Who are you..."

He asked hardly, his slightly drooping eyes flushed, and he stared at the person in the mirror.

Li Qiao stood up and turned to face her eyes, "I am Li Qiao."

The middle-aged man's breath condensed, his eyes open and his mouth muttered in a daze, "Unexpectedly, his surname is not Mu..."

"Are you Jingyifeng?" Li Qiao asked bluntly.

The opponent's eyes trembled, "I am not, Jing Yifeng is already dead."

Li Qiao pursed her lips and said nothing.

And the middle-aged man made a hoarse laughter in his throat, "He was killed by his sister..."


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