Joe's little lady

Chapter 445
The person behind the scenes still killed those who might be his father and brother in the Beining Army, so it was impossible for him to avoid investigating these things.

Thinking of this, he thought of the news Uncle Haiyang had brought back, and looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pulled Qiao Anhao into his arms, and hugged her: "My lady..."

Qiao Anhao felt a little uncomfortable being pulled into his arms suddenly, but when she heard his voice, she froze for a moment, and originally wanted to push her hand away and put it down: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jiulang's voice sounded above her head: "Jiu'an Escort received another job."

Qiao An was taken aback for a moment: "What kind of work, where do you want to send it?"

Xie Jiulang said: "Escort a batch of cloth and silk to Wuyang."

Having said that, he let go of Qiao Anhao, and stared at her black eyes as bright as stars: "But in fact, I may still go to Yanzhou next door."

Qiao Anhao: "..."

Yanzhou...

north……

North Xie…

She looked into Xie Jiulang's dark eyes, "How long is this trip?"

Xie Jiulang's voice was hoarse: "Not necessarily."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took Qiao Anhao's hand: "But I assure you, I will return safely."

Qiao Anhao was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you going to check on your family?"

Xie Jiulang nodded: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he looked at her with deep dark eyes: "Lady, I swear to you, when I come back this time, whether I find out the truth or not, I will definitely tell you everything about my family."

"Nothing is hidden, nothing is hidden."

He thought it over, since he wanted to stay with her for the rest of his life, he didn't want to hide anything.

She is his wife, and she has a right to know.

Qiao Anhao: "..."

Actually, she didn't want to know that much.

After all, his family's affairs don't sound like simple matters.

But hearing what he said, she was very happy from the bottom of her heart, which proved that he finally stopped treating her as an outsider, and he was finally willing to believe in her, willing to share the blessings and difficulties with her.

She said: "That's all right, you go, I will take care of the family."

Xie Jiulang was very distressed, but said: "Father will go with me this time."

"So there are only you, mother, and ingots in the family. Fusheng Fuan will stay to protect you Zhouquan. If you encounter any other difficult things to solve or need help, you can go to the Yang family. Although they Inconspicuous in the county, but protecting you is not a problem."

Qiao An smiled and said, "Don't worry, my self-protection is not a problem."

Seeing her like this, Xie Jiulang was even more reluctant, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and hugged her into his arms.

"Miss, I'm sorry. Since you married me, I haven't allowed you to live a peaceful life, and now I'm still causing you trouble. I'm sorry."

Qiao Anhao fell into his strong arms, was startled for a moment, and then heard his hoarse voice, the corners of her mouth raised, and she said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, I won't bring you the same Trouble?"

"The so-called oneness of husband and wife means facing things together."

"I know that your family has blood and sweat, and you have to report it and investigate, so I won't stop it, and I won't ask more questions. You just go. Yuan Bao is also my son, and my mother is also my mother. Will take care of them!"

Xie Jiulang tightened his arms, "So how can I meet you?"

Qiao Anhao was a little embarrassed by what he said, and coughed lightly: "Then you are going to Yanzhou by the way this time, but do you have any clues?"

If she remembered correctly, his family belonged to Yanzhou.

Xie Jiulang said: "Well, Uncle Haiyang discovered that there were still people alive back then in Yanzhou, so if this trip goes well this time, maybe we won't have to live in hiding in the future."

Lying down and hiding?

In fact, she didn't think so.

Qiao Anhao suddenly remembered his identity. She was borrowing the identity of Xie Haiyang and Mrs. Xiang's son now. She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have never asked Xie Jiulang's real name.

She is not curious about his life experience.

But his name...

She raised her head in his arms and asked, "Xie Jiulang, what's your real name?"

After finishing speaking, she said again: "But if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

She also understood why he didn't want to talk about it.

He had said that he feared she would be in danger, and she believed him.

Xie Jiulang looked at the dark and bright eyes of the girl in his arms, like the stars and the sea, and he was never serious before: "Xie Yanjiu, lady, my real name is Xie Yanjiu, and I am only one step away from Uncle Haiyang and Mrs. Xiang's son Xie Ajiu." Character."

Xie Yanjiu...

Qiao An savored the name carefully, and suddenly seemed to think of something, she immediately looked up at Xie Jiulang in front of her and asked, "Are you ranked ninth in your family?"

Xie Jiulang: "..."

He coughed lightly: "That's not true. I'm a fifth grader. The reason why I was named Xie Yanjiu is because the day I was born was the ninth day of junior high school. My parents borrowed the word nine."

Qiao Anhao: "..."

"So casual?"

Xie Jiulang couldn't help chuckling: "That's not it."

"When I was young, I always had trouble with my mother, thinking they didn't love me."

Qiao Anhao also laughed: "Why are you so childish?"

Xie Jiulang also laughed: "That's right, my parents scolded me like that at that time, and I still insisted on making trouble with them. In the end, my elder brother and the others all came to coax me, even saying that I should change my name with them!"

Qiao Anhao listened to the trivial things he said, without having to experience it, she knew how happy he was when he was young, how much he was loved by his parents and brothers, but those who loved him like this are all dead.

Let him put it down, how is it possible?
As Xie Jiulang spoke, the smile on his face gradually faded, and there was an unspeakable hatred in his heart, which continued to spread, as if it was about to burn people to ashes, cold and without a trace of warmth.

Qiao Anhao's voice suddenly sounded: "Then your birthday is the ninth day?"

"What month is the ninth day?"

Xie Jiulang looked at the porcelain-white eye-catching and smiling face of the girl in front of him, and he gradually came to his senses: "The ninth day of October, the ninth day of October is my birthday."

Qiao Anhao tilted her head and thought about it carefully: "Good day."

Seeing the girl like this, Xie Jiulang felt even more distressed. He held her tighter in his arms and said in a low voice, "Lady, wait for me. This time, I will definitely find out the truth."

Qiao Anhao was hugged in his arms. She felt pain in her ribs from being strangled by his strong arms, but she became more sober. She raised her head: "Okay, I'll wait for you to find out the truth."

(End of this chapter)