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Chapter 71 Little Lies
After returning from Tianjin, Qijiang met Zhu Juanjuan by chance at the pastry shop.

I wish I could stay with her until dark.

However, I remembered the terrible picture of my father getting angry.
forget it. . .

He didn't dare to stay outside for too long.

Seeing his pensive look, Zhu Juanjuan asked:
"What are you thinking about?"

He told her about Tianjin's adventures.

The focus is on the heroic killing of the enemy at the station, and the part of driving the car into the pond in the countryside is omitted.

She was surprised to hear that.

Gu Qilan was still a teenager, at the age of ignorance.

How can you get involved in a messy fight without making a sound?
Brilliant description of the fight, which she sees as impulsive, reckless and reckless.

She felt that Qi Jiang was suspected of "insedting" and taking the lives of the two brothers as a trifling matter.

"Since the girl has a marriage contract, the elder brother should persuade the younger brother to let go and not interfere with other people's good affairs."

"I had some inappropriate considerations, but we did save a lot of people at Tianjin Station. The result is still good."

Qi Jiang was embarrassed by her ridicule.

He looked at the sky and it was almost dusk.It's time to say goodbye to her.

"Miss Zhu, can I take you back first?"

She saw that he was sweating constantly on his forehead, and guessed that he must be worried about something.

"Second young master, did you get into trouble?"

Qi Jiang blushed and expressed his distress.

"I agreed to go to Tianjin to search for cultural relics, so I got my father's car. I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to find the treasure, so I dropped the car into the pond on the way back."

Seeing how "miserable" he said, Zhu Juanjuan kindly planned to help.

One day in August, before Qijiang returned to China, she happened to drive that car in Gu's mansion.

Coincidentally, it was the same make and model as her family's car.

"I can lend you a car that is exactly the same. Do you remember the license plate? You can go to the car dealership to have the same installed."

"But I can't remember a single number..."

Zhu Juanjuan hates that iron cannot be made into steel,

"Why are you so confused!"

He turned around and called a carriage on the side of the road, and left alone.

Qijiang desperately chased after him, like a stupid duck.

He almost caught up, but was blocked by an oncoming car at an intersection.

The people in the car instantly made a new discovery:
"Second! Not coming yet!"

This voice is both familiar and terrifying...

Dad is here!

Get in the car honestly.

Mr. Gu grabbed his ear firmly and began to question him.

"Tell me clearly, how long have you been back?"

"Noon. Oh, it's afternoon, I just came back."

"Where's your car?"

"What about the antiques?"

"I ran into robbers on the road, not to mention the car and money, even the clothes were robbed. It was hard to get back in the bullock cart..."

Mr. Gu believed him when he saw that his clothes were messed up and he was in a mess.

He looked at his son, who had high hopes, and cursed while hitting him on the back:
"Reading a room full of books, so inexperienced in society, almost married and yet so childish..."

In the Gu mansion in the twilight, the lamps in dozens of rooms were lit.

In this huge house, there was no movement in the eldest wife's room tonight.

Since Qijiang went to Tianjin for two days and there is no news, his mother went to the temple to ask for a lottery, and she has not come back yet.

When he heard about it from his father, he was moved and ashamed.

In the hall, Qi Ming and the third wife sat on the sofa and chatted.

"Brother, third mother, I'm back."

Seeing the big contrast between him and when he went out, Qi Ming couldn't help laughing.

"Why is the second brother pretending to be a beggar? If there is a dog-beating stick and a chipped bowl, it will be more like it!"

The third wife's eyes slanted over.

"What's in the bag, come and show us."

Qi Jiang was extremely nervous after hearing this.

There are not only sabers in the bag, but also two pistols taken from the battlefield.

Before he had time to hand it over to his younger brother for safekeeping in the afternoon, he left in a hurry.

In desperation, he covered his bag with both hands, his cheeks flushed.

"When I went to Tianjin this time, I entered the Japanese Concession by mistake. I met a geisha. It was given to me by her... a token."

The third wife's face was very embarrassed.

She originally thought that if the eldest brother could not catch up with Zhu Juanjuan, it would be fine if the second child could catch up.

The second child met the "world face" in Japan, and rumors of his marriage with the Zhu family were definitely rumored.

Some words are hard to say because of the face of Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu.

She was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so she could only give Qi Jiang a bitter look.

Qi Ming is in full bloom.

I'm afraid it's fake that the second child went to Tianjin to search for literature, but it's true to go to the concession to seek pleasure.

After listening to Mr. Gu, he trembled with anger.

"Second brother, you let me down so much!"

In order to protect the hard-won gun, Qijiang went all out this time, and his good image instantly collapsed...

"Dad, I really have nothing to do with that Japanese girl... I just lit the lamp and talked..."

"Bring the board, I'll beat you to death!"

He was afraid that someone would take the bag away, so he hurried to his room.

"Father, I'm in a hurry now, and I'll be punished later, just wait a moment!"

He closed the door tightly, wrapped the gun tightly in paper and hid it in the middle of the wardrobe.

He returned to the hall and knelt down.

Family law service.

Following his father's reprimand, the board fell on him one after another.

Qi Ming will be lively watching it, and a little tired.

"Third mother, I heard that you just bought a beautiful girl from outside yesterday, how is your temperament?"

The third wife took the opportunity to tease him:

"Want to try? She will pick me up later..."

The conversation between the two became more and more vulgar. . .

Qijiang hoped that his father would finish playing the board quickly.

In order not to hurt the body and pollute the ears.

A slim figure appeared in the hall.

Qimin jumped up and clapped his hands:
"Beauty, what a beauty!"

The third wife smiled and patted him several times:
"Look at you."

Qi Jiang's stomach churned and he vomited straight away.

Mr. Gu quickly stopped the board.

Said to the girl: "You take the second child back to the house to rest."

"No need...I can still go..."

Qi Jiang staggered out of the hall.

As soon as he entered his room, he fell to the ground.

"Second Young Master!"

A gentle and kind voice came from behind.

The little maid came after her.

A pair of charming eyes, just in time with the moonlight coming in from the window.

The girl is wearing a water-blue cheongsam, very soft and beautiful.

A pair of white, tender and slender hands also stretched out.

"Let me help you up."

Qijiang, exhausted physically and mentally, has no intention of admiring her appearance.

Instead, she kept looking at him.

Qi Jiang politely declined her offer:
"I have a lot of mud on my body, I'm afraid I'll get your hands dirty."

He held the door and stood up.

There is a lively shadow on the wall.

His confusion is, how does this girl look like a maid?
How can the maid's hands be so beautiful?

The maids at home came and went like running water, and came and went.

Among these hundreds of girls, who can have her beauty and temperament?
The eldest wife who just got home came over excitedly with a bag.

"Jiang'er, Mom asked someone to do some calculations for a whole day, and they all said that you were going to commit a crime, so you melted 180 Eight Dao Talismans, and put them on to suppress evil spirits."

He took a large pack of heavy talisman papers, wondering when he would be able to sleep until he stuck them...

　Qi Jiang's little panic brought him a lot of trouble...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)