The abandoned old factory building was very spacious, divided into two floors. Jiang Zhixian raised his hand and pointed to the second floor, "I live above, and you can't go upstairs without permission. You can use other places as you like."
After saying that, he strutted up the stairs without any intention of arranging a room for Shen Qiu.
Shen Qingqing was not in a hurry. She looked around first and then chose a small room in the corner of the first floor. She used the sofa inside as a bed and went outside to get a rag and a broom. She worked hard all afternoon and finally cleaned it up. , and successfully checked in.
During this period, Jiang Zhixian had been leaning on the railing on the second floor with a cigarette in his mouth. He just watched her putting her hair on the back of her head, then bending over to wipe the table and floor, and walking in and out of the room.
Is this really the eldest lady of the Shen family? Could she be a fake?
hiss……
The cigarette on his finger suddenly felt hot, and Jiang Zhixian quickly threw it away.
I saw a cigarette butt fly onto Shen Qingqiao's skirt, burning a hole in an instant.
"..."
Shen quietly raised his head and looked over with a deep look.
Jiang Zhixian, who knew he was in the wrong, quickly straightened up and looked away, "The clothes are too ugly. I asked Lao Lei to bring two new sets."
"Thank you." Shen Qingqing lost her temper a long time ago under the eaves. Besides, this red dress is indeed gaudy, so if it is burned, it will be burned.
There was no brutal arrogance as expected, and Jiang Zhixian found Shen Qingqing's face much more pleasing to the eye.
"I will find someone to inquire about the news outside. You are not allowed to go out without my permission."
Shen Qingqing frowned slightly, and was about to say something when Jiang Zhixian's personal terminal suddenly rang.
He waved his hand to signal Shen Qiye to keep quiet, then he opened the door and walked in.
As soon as the call was connected, Sister Hong's signature laughter rang out.
"This is the first time that Mr. Jiang has hired someone from me. How is it? Are you happy with your service?"
"Sister Hong, I know what you are planning." Jiang Zhixian lowered his voice, his tone was polite, but he also hid a bit of intimidation, "Make it clear to the people under you that she is my Jiang Zhixian. If anyone dares to take her to that kind of place again, I won’t be polite.”
"Your person?" Sister Hong stopped laughing, "How come I become your person just by coming out?"
"Sister Hong, this is ancestral. You came to me specifically. Please bear with me." Even so, the meaning is very clear. This person is his. If outsiders dare to make plans, they will have trouble with him.
The little girl has no terminal and no identity. She is a cash cow in Sister Hong's hands. Now if she wants her to let go, she must make her words clear.
"Hey, you protected me so quickly?"
"Next time I will personally apologize to Sister Hong."
"Forget it, since I am yours, I will give you a favor."
In Black Dragon City, who dares not to give Jiang Zhixian face?
After hanging up the call, Jiang Zhixian sat down on the sofa. Thinking of Shen Qingqing downstairs, he couldn't help but have a headache. It was like a beast's territory, and a rabbit suddenly broke into it. He couldn't kill it and couldn't chase it away. Really Very irritable.
Oh, by the way, Shen Qingqing is not a rabbit.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. The eldest lady of the Shen family used her mental power to kill three hooligans without blinking an eye.
Although it is his own fault, it is rare to see such a cruel and ruthless woman.
…
Shen quietly returned to his room and curled up on the sofa, which was not too big or too small.
This place was not as good as her original boudoir, but it was safe enough, with no prying eyes or scheming relatives. There was only one Jiang Zhixian, and although she looked unattractive, she did not hand her over to the empire.
She knew exactly how high the bounty for her was.
Speaking of which, Qin Chengyun, the second prince of the empire, did die in front of her, but the matter was not that simple at all.
She was tricked into that room and met Qin Chengyun who was high on medicine. In order to protect herself, she could only use her mental power to attack Qin Chengyun's sea of consciousness. But the second prince, who was originally unconscious, actually died in the end. Who wanted to frame him? She, Shen Qingqiu could probably guess it.
As long as she dies, everything in the Shen family will fall into the hands of the other branches, namely her sanctimonious uncle and her two hypocritical cousins.
Shen Qingqing's parents died young, and only her grandfather raised her. Unexpectedly, her grandfather passed away only two years ago, and she let the Shen family fall into the hands of other branches.
Thinking of her grandfather, Shen Qiao felt sad. She no longer had any relatives in this world.
Tears slid down her cheeks, and Shen quietly cried out. She bit her lower lip and let her tears soak the sofa. Her delicate shoulders hunched slightly, and she finally relaxed at this moment after running away for several days.
Jiang Zhixian's mental strength was very high, so the cries downstairs reached his ears almost without reservation.
He has seen many women cry, but Shen Qingqing's identity is different. If he agrees, this is indeed the grandson-in-law inherited by the old man himself!
Although Jiang Zhixian didn't intend to do anything, men all have animalistic qualities. He kept Shen Qiao in his plate, and it was his thing, and no one else could touch it. Now he was hiding in the room crying, even more... Jiang Zhixian felt anxious for a while.
Could it be that his tone of voice was too harsh and scared her?
Or let her sleep in a hut, is she scared?
It’s hard to support the noble ladies of the empire!
Jiang Zhixian scratched his hair, kicked his shoes and walked all the way from the second floor to Shen Qingqing's door, and patted the door.
A minute later, the door was opened, and Shen Qiao stood at the door with a calm expression. If it weren't for the reddish tip of her nose and eye circles, it would have been impossible to tell that she had just cried.
"Is there a problem?"
"I'll buy you a bed tomorrow."
"…"
"Daily necessities will also be prepared."
"…"
"You make a list for me. Write down what you want. If you can't buy it, make do with it. When Jian Zhang goes on a business trip, I'll ask him to bring it back."
Jiang Zhixian was blocking the door, his tall figure shrouded. Shen Qingqing raised her eyes slightly, just in time to see the blood-red earring. Then there was the smooth mandible line, the sexy raised Adam's apple, and then there was the quilt The muscles hidden by clothes are fascinating to watch.
"Did you hear me?"
Jiang Zhixian frowned when he saw her in a daze. Just as his tone was about to rise, he seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly became depressed.
"Forget it, go to bed early anyway, don't cry, call me if you need anything."
Shen Qingqiu finally understood. She raised her head in disbelief, and the tips of her ears instantly turned red. Then she hurriedly said "Thank you" and immediately closed the door and hid in the room.
He heard it!
He actually heard it!
Bastard! Does he have dog ears?!
If I had known earlier, I would have used my mental power to create a defensive shield.