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Chapter 48 Passing

'Those who are too strong will be easily broken, but those who are kind and gentle will not be defeated.'

This was exactly what Ji Qingyuan said to persuade Shen Qiaochen.

Shen Qiaochen had always respected Ji Qingyuan very much, but she was silent for a long time when she heard this.

Ji Qingyuan thought she was too young and didn't quite understand.

But only Shen Qiaochen knew in her heart that some things were dead ends and could never be changed.

She was not reincarnated to be content with the status quo. What Xiao Li and Bai Xiaonian did to herself and the Shen family in her previous life. These unforgettable hatreds, one by one, she will remember firmly in her heart and will never forget them.

She has experienced the pain of burning her body, and they should also taste it.

From the moment she opened her eyes, it was destined that one day, she would make those who betrayed her pay the price with blood.

This is her obsession, she has no choice.



Putting this matter aside for now, Shen Qiaochen was explaining to Ji Qingyuan why she appeared in Zui Jiangyue dressed like that earlier.

Ji Qingyuan was also shocked when he knew that Shen Qiao had been held hostage tonight.

"Is the girl injured? Does she feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Feeling the other party's concern, Shen Qiaochen quickly smiled and said: "No, the thief just knocked me unconscious and then threw me directly into the float."

Ji Qingyuan nodded and said thoughtfully: "They must think that you are a girl who is powerless and fell asleep again, so that's why you have everything in mind."

After saying that, he remembered that Shen Qiao was already weak and sick, so he said uneasily: "This drug is harmful to the body after all, otherwise I'd better find a doctor to take a look."

After saying that, I wanted to give Baizhu instructions, but suddenly I remembered that he had just gone to get tea cakes and he hadn't come back yet.

So Ji Qingyuan got up and wanted to go out and summon people in person.

Shen Qiaochen hurriedly stopped him: "Sir, please stay, I'm really fine. I was really hit by Ruanjinsan just now, but then..."

At this point, she hesitated for a moment and continued: "Later, I was rescued by someone. After I came out, I blew the wind for a while, and I was fine."

After saying that, I was worried that the other party would not believe me, so I turned around in a calm manner and said, "Look, I'm not doing well. I thought that the thief didn't want to kill me, so the weight of Ruanjinsan was not much. I I woke up when I was on the float."

Ji Qingyuan stopped and saw that Shen Qiaochen looked calm and did not seem to be feeling unwell.

So he confirmed again and again: "Is it really okay?"

Shen Qiaochen raised his hand and assured, "Sir, I'm really fine."

She spoke righteously, but she forgot that her hand was injured at this time.

In her previous life, when she had nothing to do, she had already developed the ability to treat things with both her left and right hands.

When she was making tea and pouring it, she had difficulty with her right hand, so she used her left hand.

When talking to Ji Qingyuan, his right hand was always hidden in his sleeve, so he was not noticed by the other party.

But at this moment, she raised her right hand high, and the white and tender palm was wrapped with a dark-colored "bandage" and a bow tied by Xiao Jue as if it was a prank. It was fluttering up and down with her movements...



One white and one black, such a sharp color contrast makes it difficult for Ji Qingyuan to see.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other in confusion. Seeing the faint disapproval in Ji Qingyuan's eyes, Shen Qiaochen felt as if he had done something wrong and was caught red-handed by his husband. He lowered his head in embarrassment.

"This is just... I accidentally fell down on the float and scratched it. It's just a flesh wound. It will heal soon..." Shen Qiaochen muttered while holding back his mouth, but his heart was very warm.

Ji Qingyuan saw in front of him that Shen Qiaochen, who had always been calm and different from his peers, was now so childish, and felt angry and funny.

He sighed and finally returned to his seat, helplessly looking at Shen Qiaochen who was standing aside obediently.

She is indeed dressed like a handsome young master, but if you take a closer look, you can still see her overly delicate facial features, as well as her aggrieved pouting at this time, and her expression is clearly that of a girl.

The petite figure is a bit thin, and it looks even more pitiful when wrapped in a black cloak.

The hem of the overly long clothes dragged on the ground. At this moment, Shen Qiao didn't look like a girl who was about to have haircuts, but more like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes.

After a moment of silence, Ji Qingyuan waved her hand to sit down and personally brought her a cup of hot tea.

Seeing Shen Qiao bowing her head and drinking it obediently, he said warmly: "Has it been dealt with?"

Shen Qiaochen held the teacup and smiled and responded: "Don't worry, the medicine was already on it at that time."

Ji Qingyuan nodded, took a sip of tea, and asked as if unintentionally:

"The injury is serious, but will it leave scars?"

"It's not serious, just a slight scratch. It will be fine in a few days."

"The person who saved you today must be Xiao Jue."

"..."

Shen Qiao Shen just wanted to admit it subconsciously, but the next second she realized what Ji Qingyuan said.

She was only worried that Mr. Ji would discover that her injuries were not as minor as she said.

Moreover, I had also concealed Xiao Jue's identity just now, and did not tell Mr. Ji who the person who saved her was.

But he was able to directly confirm that it was Xiao Jue who saved her.

Seeing the confusion in Shen Qiaochen's eyes, Ji Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the ink-colored butterfly on Shen Qiaochen's hand.

"This must be his masterpiece too."

Shen Qiaochen was stunned for a moment and looked down at his right hand. Just because of this? Is there anything wrong with this?

Ji Qingyuan still looked confused, shook her head and said:

"Have you ever seen anyone using bandages of this color and texture? If I remember correctly, what Xiao Jue is wearing today is ink color."

Shen Qiao said with determination: "His robe is obviously complete, and... and the texture is obviously different."

The old god glanced at Shen Qiaochen, Ji Qingyuan chuckled and said:

"His middle coat is two inches too short."



"How do you know?" Shen Qiaochen couldn't believe it. Could Mr. Ji have clairvoyance...

Knowing what she was thinking, Ji Qingyuan shook his head helplessly:

"I accidentally saw it when the young prince was fighting with Third Young Master Shen."

Shen Qiaochen suddenly realized that although Xiao Jue and Shen Qiaoran did not get into a big fight just now, their clothes were flying during the chase, which was indeed the possibility that Mr. Ji said.

She sighed in her heart. She felt that she was a little clever, but she forgot that Mr. Ji was a thoughtful person after all, and he could tell the slightest detail.

So he stopped hiding anything and told everything about tonight. Of course, those seemingly non-existent feelings in the dark night were brushed aside by Shen Qiaochen and not mentioned.

After listening, Ji Qingyuan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple."

Ji Qingyuan never makes a mistake. Since he said there is something wrong with this matter, the person behind it must have another back-up plan.
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