Chapter 1032 So Impolite
( ) Jiang Xiuran was right after thinking about what the other party said, and the light had already shone on the other party's face. She didn't know her either, so she didn't dare to open the door.
But the other party said that they came to save An'an, what if it was true? Jiang Xiuran didn't dare to gamble, but she didn't want to let go of her hope.
Just when she was hesitating, the man outside the door was suddenly pushed away by a hand. Then a woman's voice came: "Get out of the way first, let me speak."
Then Jiang Xiuran saw an ordinary-looking woman in a camouflage military uniform showing her face.
"Hello, about your daughter Jiang An'an. I think you should open the door and let us go in and talk, if you really want to save her." The woman did not identify herself, but the last sentence hit Jiang Xiuran's heart.
She gritted her teeth, and finally opened the door slowly. The door opened a crack, and she opened it by more than ten centimeters, seeing that the other party didn't rush up to push her away immediately, so she opened the door half-believingly.
A man and a woman outside looked at her quietly with calm expressions.
Jiang Xiuran said, "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who we are, but there is a piece of information that should be very important to you. Do you know that someone is going to kill you?" Duan Juan looked at Jiang Xiuran and said.
Jiang Xiuran's face changed when she heard her words, and then she put the two into the room.
After closing the door and locking it, she turned around and looked at the two people in the room and asked, "Who are you? Do you know something? Is it true that you said you saved my daughter?"
Duan Juan pointed to Li Yueshan next to her, and said, "Oh, you don't need to know who he is. You just need to know who he is. He is in the hands of Chief Wu. Regarding your daughter, he has some circumstances to think about." Let me know about it from you. To save your daughter, you have to let me see your daughter's injury first."
When Jiang Xiuran heard Duan Juan say that Li Yueshan belonged to Chief Wu, her pupils shrank slightly. Then he lowered his head and walked towards the bedroom door.
"My daughter is inside, if you want to see it, go in."
At this time, at Wu Chengyue's house, Lin Qiao secretly stared at Wu Chengyue's face. I don't know if he believed his words, maybe she really should cook a meal to prove that she is Lu Tianyu. But she said that she fried the kitchen, which is not a lie.
In the past, Lin Qiao often fried the kitchen when cooking by herself, and she didn't need to do it at home. Later, after making a second boyfriend, she was forced to be trained by the other party to make edible meals like training recruits.
At that time, she entered the kitchen like a training ground.
Now the food she cooks is just so-so. Although it's not very good, it's not bad at all. At least she won't fry the kitchen anymore. The last time I made it for Lin Hao, he disliked it as a bit salty.
Looking at Wu Chengyue's previous expression, it seems that he really has doubts about her. I don't know how he would feel if one day he knew that he was not the real Lu Tianyu.
Who does he really like? Is it Lu Tianyu himself, or Lu Tianyu's appearance? Or her Lin Qiao's inside?
Lin Qiao was a little puzzled and curious. Thinking that Wu Chengyue might only like Lu Tianyu or Lu Tianyu's face, after knowing that she is not Lu Tianyu, he should be disappointed.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
Lin Qiao curled her lips, and swept away the uncomfortable darkness in her heart. Even though she now bears Lu Tianyu's identity and face, she is still Lin Qiao.
If Wu Chengyue doesn't like her now, then she doesn't need to think about this problem.
After dinner, a group of children went back to their own room to play. Lin Xiaolu was an old man, and acted as the head of the little ghost to take care of the three younger ones. Taking a children's storybook that Wu Chengyue gave her and reading it to the three little ones, from time to time, little Tengteng would scold the protagonist in the story for being either stupid or stupid...
Lin Xiaolu: ...I really want to throw the storybook in my hand on his face! No wonder my aunt always wanted to hate this kid when she was with him!
Lin Qiao went into the space and picked a large plate of strawberries for the children, washed them and served them.
"What, what, what! Who said monkeys are smart??? You don't want such a big watermelon~~ Why go after a little rabbit? Can the rabbit be eaten?" Xiao Tengteng rolled on the bed and shouted loudly .
Lin Xiaolu looked at him sullenly, holding the book and finally couldn't help but say: "Okay, you can shut up! I'm just telling a story, if you don't want to listen, don't make noise!"
She was annoyed by the boy's constant interruption of her storytelling, and finally had to listen to him complain about the monkey's IQ. But she felt that what this kid said was very reasonable, and she couldn't refute it...
Lin Qiao put the strawberries on the table in their room and said, "Eat the strawberries. You have so many questions! Do you know why the little monkey didn't get anything in the end?"
Xiao Tengteng rolled his eyes and looked at her: "If I were that little monkey, wouldn't I go back to pick up watermelons if I couldn't catch up with the rabbit? That rabbit is so stupid~"
Lin Qiao slapped his ass, then hugged him and sat beside the bed and said, "Yes, yes, you are the smartest! But the story of the little monkey not only tells you that it is stupid, but also tells you not to be half-hearted , I can’t see the value in front of me. Also, don’t interrupt others when they are talking, it’s too impolite.”
Lin Qiao's last sentence, except for Xiao Tengteng, the other three children all nodded in agreement.
Tongtong looked at Xiao Tengteng and said, "Well, Ma Ma also said it's impolite."
Lin Xiaolu looked at Xiao Tengteng: "It's too impolite!"
Wu Yueling also looked at Xiao Tengteng with burning eyes and nodded heavily.
Xiao Tengteng who was stabbed several times: ...
After playing with the children for a while, Lin Qiao told them to go to bed earlier, then turned around and walked out of the room, and entered another room.
Taking out a bunch of documents that Shen Yuzhen sent over at night, Lin Qiao sat at the table and signed while reading.
After twelve o'clock in the evening, Lin Qiao just finished work for tonight. When she was about to sit and absorb the corpse core until dawn, she felt Wu Chengyue walking towards her door.
"Come in, there's no need to knock on the door." Lin Qiao spoke just as the other party stopped.
Wu Chengyue opened the door of the room and walked in, then closed the door slowly.
"What's the matter?" Lin Qiao turned the chair sideways, sat with legs crossed, and looked up at him.
Wu Chengyue stood by the door and looked at her for a few seconds, then came over and looked down at her and asked, "You really don't know how to cook?"
Lin Qiao shrugged and said, "Did I say that? I just said that I can blow up the kitchen. It doesn't seem to mean that I can't cook."
Wu Chengyue looked at her strangely: "People who usually fry the kitchen have a very small chance of being able to cook."
Lin Qiao looked at him coldly: "So you came in the middle of the night because you wanted to talk to me about the chances of people who fry the kitchen know how to cook?"
Wu Chengyue looked at her, squinted his eyes, and said, "I've been thinking about why there is a huge difference between a person's sudden change before and after death. The drastic change in personality may be understandable, but if some minor problems and instincts have also changed , which is a bit suspicious. Right?"