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Chapter 310 Looking for a Common Enemy

Looking at the pair of shoes left by the third wife at the door, Qi Jiang suddenly became enlightened.

There were still a few spots of bright red on the pair of shoes. He rubbed them lightly with his fingers, and the skin of his fingertips was stained with dots of marks, indicating that the third wife sneaked out tonight for a nail beauty treatment. .

She must have picked the right time to meet someone, and this person must have done a good job of keeping secrets, so that in the huge Gu mansion, there was never a single word heard.

This woman is young, but she has a deep mind.She specially chooses to come back like a ghost in the dead of night or when the sky is about to dawn, so as to preserve her reputation and prevent her father from being aware of the clues of spending the night outside.

The third wife used to be superficially polite to him.

On weekdays, at least in front of Mr. Gu, she always smiled and praised Qi Jiang as "our second child".

In the years since she passed the door, she has made lively announcements about Qi Jiang's birthday every year. Even the pair of high-quality cowhide suitcases he went to study in Japan were bought with a lot of money by her.

In the past, if someone asked the third wife what made him feel embarrassed, the kind and honest Qi Jiang couldn't figure it out after searching his stomach.

When the Zhu family was still well-known in the city, it was she who secretly persuaded Mrs. Zhu to lure Zhu Juanjuan, who had just returned from studying abroad, to her home as a guest. In fact, she wanted to help the boss Qi Ming get a red line .

Both the eldest and the second child were born to the eldest wife, and they are still twin brothers, but their qualities are very different.

Why did he introduce Miss Zhu to his unworthy elder brother?

Qi Jiang is not stingy, after all, he didn't know Miss Zhu at that time, and he learned about the blind date by accident later.

But as a series of incidents discovered in the past six months were analyzed repeatedly in her mind, her face that was good at disguising was gradually exposed.

Regardless of the pursuit encountered by the third brother Qilan, Xiao Jin used the name of a maid to cover up his identity as a killer and entered Gu's mansion to lurk, Zhu Xingyuan went to the police station and was almost killed by Sergeant Liu, all the current clues point to the three behind the scenes. Mrs.

Does this woman have three heads and six arms?
If she is the incarnation of a demon, the first thing to do is to force the demon to show its original shape.

Qijiang knows nothing about how to please girls.For a person with a painted skin like the third wife, his IQ is very high.

He didn't disturb his mother, elder brother and father, and went straight back to the long-lost room.

Everything in the bedroom is as usual, the quilt and pillows are still the same as when they left.

The only nuance did not escape his eyes—
On the top of the bookcase, there were several thick and heavy tomes that were tightly arranged, but there were sparse gaps between them.

Qijiang remembered very clearly that the books were arranged in one direction on purpose, it seemed random, but it was not.

Someone turned over his bookcase, although it was only slightly moved, it was enough to remind him that someone with malicious intentions had come to his room with ulterior motives.

So he also became wary of this home that had never been fortified before.

Qijiang has always treated money like dirt.In the entire Gu mansion, no one knew about it.

When I came to his room, I couldn't find any gold and silver treasures, only one book after another.

But there is no shortage of books, but in fact, he has a gun hidden in the bookcase.

Qi Jiang took off the coat he had been wearing for many days, and lay face up on the bed.

The bed at home is much more comfortable than the bed outside: he hugged the pillow and rolled it twice in a row, soft and soft, as if he was hugging his beloved woman.

Zhu Juanjuan's crescent eyes are really charming.

Thinking of what Qilan said to him, all the sleepy bugs left, and he tossed and turned again, unable to fall asleep.

In order to kill the boredom of the long night, I lifted my foot to kick the bed curtain that was blown left and right by the wind.

The blue satin bed curtain fluttering in the wind was the color he had chosen, and it looked like a ghost with teeth and claws, very terrifying.

The wind speed increased, and it almost flew up, wrapping around the head of the bed silently, bringing a heavy sense of suffocation.

Qi Jiang couldn't help but took a deep breath, turned over and sat up, no more sleepiness.

The two slippers are loosely wrapped around the feet, and they take a step and shake them.

He staggered to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a diary that he hadn't written for a long time.

The handwriting in the early days was very neat, but it became more and more scribbled later, and the content of writing became less and less.

Turning over page by page, until a new milky white paper, I picked up the dusty pen and paper, and began to sort out the messy thoughts.

"Go home."

"sleepless."

"anger!"

Qijiang wrote three very short sentences in a row, and the shiny Parker pen in his hand seemed to be injected with a force under the moonlight, turning into a short knife declaring war on the third wife.

Although it can't be eliminated quickly, but at least her ugly face must be exposed in front of her father, she will be expelled from the house according to the family rules, and she will never be allowed to step in again.

As he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, he felt compassion for the third wife's twin daughters.

"They are all under ten years old. They are so young. How can they find a stable and reliable source of life after leaving the Gu mansion?"

Qi Jiang's heart tightened, and he hesitated, as if a hunter went up the mountain to hunt a tiger, and was about to shoot the tigress, but he felt extremely sorry for the cubs waiting to be fed in the nest.

"For such a big matter, I still have to go to Juanjuan to discuss it."

Its daybreak.

Qilan was still sleepy, hugging the quilt and falling asleep.

He heard someone sweeping the floor with a bamboo broom vaguely in the yard, and smelled the aroma of soybean milk and fried dough sticks.

The smell of the food is so familiar. In his memory, he was taken in by Mr. Zhang and Wen Xuan for the first time in a daze, and he ate this taste for breakfast.

"What time is it?"

Qilan opened his eyes hazily -- caught a glimpse of the color of the quilt, his whole body trembled, and all sleepiness disappeared.

"Lin Mi and Chris's room?!"

He lowered his head again, and there were two pillows lined up on the bed.One was used by him, and a long hair tie remained on the other.

Qilan got out of bed restlessly, and made the quilt well and again.

"Don't let Chris come back and find that I slept on it all night."

He wrapped his coat, combed his hair in front of the mirror, and returned to his and Chen Xing's room.

As soon as I entered the door, I realized that I was really getting up too late.Chen Xing was already fully dressed and was reading a book by the window.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, the two fried eggs promised yesterday haven't been made yet."

Chen Xing patted his stomach contentedly, as if trying to annoy him on purpose:
"Miss Lin invited me, and she also bought fried dough sticks and soy milk, I couldn't even walk!"

"You who sleep late, have no share. If you want to eat, go to the kitchen and make it yourself."

(End of this chapter)