Chapter 717: Rapid retreat

"Jing family..." Shang Zonghai was silent, "Also, Jing family disappeared

after going bankrupt. Go and see if you can find any clues."

This sentence means something, or a reminder.

Li Qiao chuckled softly with her back in her chair, "Dad, I promised you will

investigate the truth, so even if you are not in Parma, I will keep

investigating the Mu family."

Shang Zonghai exhorted a few words with satisfaction. When he hung up the

phone, he looked at the dark clouded sky outside the tea room and sighed, his

expression showing a little helplessness.

Steward Xiao standing beside him, staring at his indistinguishable expression,

tentatively said: "Patriarch, what's the matter?"

Shang Zonghai took off the Buddha beads and rubbed them in his palms. After a

long time, he laughed and opened his mouth, “It’s a good move 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 family, but now I think about it...this girl, just to

fulfill my wish to ask for some understanding."

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

"Can't talk about it." Shang Zonghai clicked on the table with his finger, "I

can only say that she was 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 hot air, "Say so, but her appearance

has disrupted Pama's situation and exited the battle silently. If it were you,

how would you feel?"

Butler Xiao thought very seriously 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 suddenly left Parma, which 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 walked away

unrestrainedly.

Someone secretly guessed that the real purpose of their return this time was

to clear 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 also slowly took off.

……

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

Airport.

Late autumn at the end of 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, and A Changhou was by the door.

He hurried forward when he saw her, "Miss Qi, Jing Yifeng is located in

Tongliang County under the jurisdiction of Yancheng. It is certain that it is

the Jing family back then."

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 very strange, 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, speaking slowly: "Border?"

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

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, her eyes turned cold.

How can anyone at the border know that she is looking for the whereabouts of

Jing's family?

So ‘caring’ to Achang again...

At first, the information of Jing's family was given to her by Uncle Shen in

the Sixth Game. She did ask A Chang to follow up later, but outsiders didn't

even know it.

Li Qiao was silent for a long time. A Chang looked around and stepped forward

and whispered: "I investigated before coming. The permanent population of

Tongliang County is less than 100,000. Jingyifeng has always lived here. Many

people call him. Uncle Scar."

"Let's go and take a look."

……

It is more than two hundred kilometers from Yancheng Outer Suburb Airport to

Tongliang County, which is about three hours away.

Li Qiao put down the co-pilot's seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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

helping her?

If not, what do you intend to lead 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, 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.

Opened the painted wooden door, the storefront was full of the smell of

shampoo.

Seeing a guest coming over, the middle-aged man reading the newspaper on the

sofa limped to his feet, his voice was abnormally hoarse, "cut his head?"

Li Qiao stood still and raised her head, her calm eyes faintly falling on his

neck covered with burn scars.

He is over half a hundred years old, hunched back, lame, hair is slightly

long, almost all white, and looks a little sloppy.

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

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he was calm 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 handed A Chang a look, and the latter went out with comprehension.

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, and even the vocal cords were obviously dumb

after being damaged.

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

Li Qiao walked to the chair and sat down without saying a word, looking at the

man behind him through the mirror.

His facial features are fairly clear, there are scars on the side of his face,

and some familiar outlines can be vaguely seen.

On the way to , 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 while, but the other party did not move anymore.

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, turned around to face her eyes, "I am Li Qiao."

The middle-aged man breathed, his eyes were in a daze, his mouth opened and he

muttered, "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..."

is busy, there will be two changes in the early morning, and the rest will be

seen at 6 o’clock tomorrow afternoon

(End of this chapter)