Chapter 722

Chapter 722

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Qiao received a call from Shang Yu.

When she got up to go out, Duan Shuyuan in the living room asked in surprise, "Qiaoqiao, aren't you eating at home?"

Li Qiao bent her lips, her smile was a little forced, "No, I have something to do later."

Duan Shuyuan walked up to her resentfully, touched her cheek, and said earnestly, "No matter how busy you are, don't forget to eat, you have lost weight recently."

"Yes, let's go first, Mom."

Duan Shuyuan watched her leave reluctantly, knowing that she could not see Li Qiao, she sighed and looked away.

...

Outside the door, a few cars were parked beside the Linyin side road, Shang Yu's handsome face was exposed from the half-lowered car window, Li Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth, bowed into the car, and hugged her side without saying a word as soon as she sat down. man.

Flowing clouds and falling rain in the front row: "..."

Silent dog food is the most choking.

Li Qiao wrapped her arms around Shang Yu's shoulders, and buried her cool cheek deep in his neck.

After a long time, she murmured: "Mu Aoxian... is still alive."

Shang Yu's strong arms wrapped around her back, and a trace of surprise flashed across his deep eyes when he heard the sound, "Mu Aofan's younger brother?"

"Yes." Li Qiao replied, "He is my teacher."

Li Qiao relayed Mu Aoxian's words, and at the end, she raised her head from the man's embrace, and said in a light tone, "The ancestors of the Xiao family also came from Pama, no wonder they can join hands with so many families."

Not only that, in the previous few hours, Li Qiao went through everything in her mind.

She had been wondering before, why did Viscount He help the Presbyterian Church to frame Shang Yu.

After Mu Aoxian's explanation, everything made sense.

What the He family did was probably instructed by Charman.

At this moment, Shang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a little dangerous glint in his eyes, "Xiao Yehui has seen Mu Aoxian?"

Li Qiao shook her head, and answered simply, "No, except for Achang and Ajie from the seventh team, no one else has ever met the teacher."

After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, "Do you suspect that Xiao Yehui knows my background?"

Shang Yu pressed his thin lips with a stern expression, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"He didn't know." Li Qiao let go of the man's shoulders, sat back in the chair, and added softly, "At least he didn't know back then."

As for now...

Li Qiao turned her face away, where Shang Yu couldn't see, her brows and eyes were dark.

The night she first met Mrs. Xiao, she guessed that she was Jing Yilan's daughter.

As long as Xiao Hongdao has seen her picture, he must know who she is.

Now, Xiao Yehui, who has returned to the Charman family, will know sooner or later.

Hostility is inevitable.

...

In late autumn, the Nanyang Mountains around the mansion are dyed with a desolate autumn atmosphere.

Li Qiao got out of the car and looked at the familiar building in front of her, pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Shang Yu, "Is there any news from Feng Yi?"

Counting the days, more than a week has passed, and his speed is too slow.

Still wearing a thin shirt, Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao and slightly curled his lips, "Go in and talk."

Li Qiao didn't think much, walked into the mansion where she had been away for more than a month, and unexpectedly heard the sound of conversation coming from the living room.

"Your younger siblings are my goddaughters, so you should call me godfather in terms of seniority."

Goddaughter Li Qiao: "..."

This voice obviously belonged to Jin Rong, a flower in Wenxi Island.

In a blink of an eye, a bass voice with a little English accent and an impure pronunciation sounded, "Are you shameless?"

Jin Rong sneered, "If you want to lose face, you won't have a daughter."

Following the teasing of the two, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the living room.

Jin Rong and Feng Yi raised their eyes following the sound, both of them had smiles on their faces, "Yo, are you back?"

Li Qiao nodded, and as soon as she sat down, Feng Yi took out a palm-sized envelope from his trousers and put it on the coffee table, then flicked it with his fingertips, pouted and said, "Captain Yin asked me to give it to you."

Jin Rong narrowed his eyes, stared at the envelope and raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Is this... a love letter?"

Feng Yi ignored him, instead he raised his legs and looked at Li Qiao, explaining: "I didn't read the contents, she insisted to hand it over to you personally."

Li Qiao had already opened the envelope, looked up at Feng Yi, nodded and thanked, "It's troublesome."

Feng Yi waved his hand, "I happened to be returning to China recently to do some business, just by the way."

Jin Rong felt that he was being ignored, and kicked Shang Yu with his legs apart. He had nothing to say, "Pama's matter is resolved?"

"Well, it's a small matter." The man leaned his head on the back of the chair, his lazy posture elegant and dignified.

While the men were chatting, Li Qiao also read Yin Mo's handwritten letter.

Not much text, but a lot of information.

She couldn't use any information equipment to send messages, so she could only write down a few words to explain to Li Qiao.

Yun Li is indeed in the Duke's Mansion, and his current status is a horse farm servant.

Yin Mo expressed his strong wish in the letter, hoping that Li Qiao could find a way to get Yun Li to leave.

In the last few words, she wrote very hard: I am here, trust me, let him go quickly.

Li Qiao folded the envelope in half, casually threw it on the table, rubbed her forehead and fell into deep thought.

Yun Li went deep into the Duke's mansion but didn't hurt Xiao Yehui, so what exactly did he want to do?

Li Qiao frowned, picked up the envelope and went upstairs.

At this time, Jin Rong took out the cigarette case from his pocket, handed out two cigarettes, looked at Feng Yi and asked, "You came to Nanyang just to deliver a letter?"

Let's make a big deal out of a molehill.

Feng Yi took the cigarette and put it to his mouth, touched the cuff button with his fingers, and pursed his lips seriously, "Pama has made such a big commotion, it would be suspicious if I went directly there."

Jin Rong smiled knowingly, lit a cigarette and took a puff, turned his head and blew out the mist, "The idea of ​​saving the country with a curve is good, but you rarely go back to China, so don't be careless when you come back suddenly this time."

"I know." A gleam flashed across Feng Yi's eyes, he glanced at Jin Rong, and said with a low smile, "Otherwise, I don't need to call you over."

Jin Rong stopped smoking, and before he could speak, he heard the blunt words of this British gentleman, "My dad's birthday is next month, and I just go back to China to find a baby for him. There's a good reason for that, isn't it?"

The location of his treasure hunt is the Wenxi Island warehouse, right?

Jin Rong gave him a cool look, and then he looked at Shang Yu and shook his ankle, "Pama, I don't have many contacts, but it's okay to give trouble to those people who trouble you."

The implication is that the big brother will help you teach those grandchildren a lesson.

After he finished speaking, Feng Yi continued: "I heard that Chenzi is still in Parma, and he will help me get back my share. This time, Yanhuang Group's stock has plummeted, and you probably invested in it to raise the closing price." Quite a lot, I don’t have a lot of money recently, so let me pay a billion to show my heart.”

Shang Yu leaned on the sofa, raised his eyelids, curled his lips and said, "I came to Nanyang specifically to give money?"

Jin Rong shrugged his shoulders, biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was blurred, "Brothers don't have much else, just a lot of money. Zong Zhan's share, I will give it to him. He hasn't retired from the army yet, so he dare not reveal his wealth."