Qin Xian played with the cigarette but did not smoke.

My mind is not here.

Song Junze clicked his tongue and looked at his expression without daring to ask any more questions.

To put it bluntly, he was just afraid of him.

You can make jokes, but the bottom line cannot be touched.

Song Junze put one hand out of the car window and held a cigarette in the other. After smoking, he said thoughtfully, "My family has not been at peace recently. I am afraid that I will die. My brother, that fox..."

"Is he still over there?" Qin Xian asked.

…

As soon as Qin Geng left, Jingmo lost contact with him again.

My mobile phone number has been blocked, and my WeChat addition has never been approved.

But this matter can't be rushed right now.

First, she was seriously injured and had to be nursed back to health.

Secondly, it was the day for her to meditate.

Tu Chuanbai is a very superstitious person. Before deciding on any major matter, he must first consider everything. In his words, he will not do anything he is not prepared for.

In the early years when her business was just starting out, she often went to the temple to meditate. Now that she is busy, she asked Jingmo to go for her.

There are four seasons throughout the year, and the temples for meditation are getting further and further away.

After Jingmo spent four or five days recovering from his injuries at home, Tu Chuanbai's secretary sent him the air tickets.

The location of this meditation was a little off. It was a temple in a small county town on the seventh or eighth line, and it was still on the mountain.

Jingmo simply packed his luggage and sent a text message to Qin Xi with a sense of luck.

Tell him that he will not be in Quecheng during this period and will have to go on a "business trip" for a period of time. He is not sure when he will come back.

Once the message was sent out, it fell into disarray.

Jingmo refused to accept his fate and politely said "I miss him".

Still no reply.

Before boarding the plane, Jingmo couldn't help but send him a message asking him what his bank card number was and that he could prepay for one month.

Unexpectedly, after the message was sent, Qin Xian actually replied.

It just said that you can transfer it directly to Alipay according to this number.

Jingmo stared at the phone screen, his eyes widened.

Just when I was about to make a call, the flight attendant reminded me to turn off my phone.

As a last resort, Jingmo had to shut down the phone.

The journey from Quecheng to the small county town was a bit bumpy. After a flight of seven or eight hours, I had to get off the plane and transfer to a train and then a car. It took a whole night of tossing to get to the small county town.

When he arrived at the county town, Jingmo was completely exhausted and just wanted to find a hotel to rest.

But she didn't expect that this county town was so small that she didn't expect it. There was only one small hotel on the whole street, and the accommodation conditions were very poor.

Jingmo was not a spoiled person, so he settled in without much hesitation.

I originally thought of spending the night and going up the mountain the next day.

Unexpectedly, someone knocked on her door in the middle of the night, one after another.

——Bang bang bang!

Jingmo was a light sleeper, so he woke up on the spot when he was so frightened.

She wrapped her coat around her and carefully got out of bed. After walking to the door, she leaned out through the peephole.

The sight frightened her half to death.

A cloudy eye suddenly appeared in his sight.

Jingmo's body softened and he sat directly on the ground.

The people outside the door seemed to hear the noise and immediately kicked the door.

Jingmo held his breath and hurriedly reached for his cell phone. He originally wanted to call the police, but in his panic, he didn't know what number he came across, so he called the police.

The call was quickly connected.

"What's going on?" came a voice from the other end.

Jingmo was so confused that he couldn't care less and just wanted to hang up the phone immediately and call the police.

However, the other end asked again, "What happened?"

The voice sounded inexplicably familiar. Jingmo took a closer look and didn't expect that she had dialed Qin Xian's number.

"No, it's okay..." Jingmo's voice was trembling, his eyes fixed on the door.

The noise outside is getting louder and louder, and it seems that it can break through the door immediately.

Jingmo gritted his teeth and his body couldn't stop shaking, "I'm fine, I'll hang up..."
Chapter completed!