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Chapter 545 Chapter 545: Game within a game
545: Game within game
Wan Taoist priest immediately stepped forward. "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, please thank Master Qiao quickly."

"That thing is..."

Qiao Qingyan glanced at the gloomy sky outside the window. "When the time comes, I will notify you."

If you want to catch big fish, you must be willing to put down this bait.

The Jiang family and his wife didn't react until they left Fujingju and sat in the car. What do those words Qiao Qing said mean?

Three years. Does this mean that it will take three years for their son to be cured?

Or what does it mean?
Or will they be needed to do things after three years?

In the end, Taoist Wan couldn't bear it anymore and woke them up.

"Now you leave Kyoto and return to Haishi. But your son is with Miss Qiao."

"Xiao He is the safest if he stays with Miss Qiao. As long as your son is alive, you can live well."

Mrs. Jiang’s surname is He, and their son’s name is Jiang He. It is enough to show that the Jiang family cherishes the arrival of this child.

"In three years, Miss Qiao will solve those people's problems."

Maybe it won’t take three years.

"After returning to Haishi, you two should not have contact with those people again. You should do more good deeds in the future to accumulate virtue for the future."

Wan Daochang has watched Jiang He grow up since he was a child, and naturally hopes that his future will gradually get better in the future.

The Jiang family suddenly realized what they were doing and burst into tears.

Three years, for the couple, three years is not a long time.

After all, they have been waiting for ten years.

As long as they can save their son's life, they are willing to do it for three years.

The news that the Jiang family and his wife had left Beijing quickly reached the ears of Mr. Xu, who had just come out of the Jian family.

"Old man, the Jiang family and his wife have left Beijing. The air tickets are from Haishi." Clear news came from his subordinates.

Mr. Xu's eyes darkened.

"Sure. It's just the couple. Where's their son?" It's just two people, which is a bit unreasonable.

"I'm sure there were only two of them. But when the couple left, they looked very sad. They also held an iron box in their hands."

"Iron box?"

"What kind of iron box."

The men nodded. "Yes. We observed at the airport that the iron box was held by the Taoist priest from Qitai Mountain until it was handed over to the couple before boarding the plane."

"The couple held the iron box and cried for a long time on the spot."

It was like holding some relic, crying very sadly. It also alarmed many people.

"Check that child of the Jiang family." Whether he is dead or alive.

Otherwise, he would always feel uneasy.

Logically speaking, Mr. Xu should be relieved that the Jiang family and his wife left Beijing, but he felt a little weird.

Moreover, even if the son of the Jiang family dies. It is impossible for the Jiang family and his wife to leave Beijing so quickly. This funeral has to be dealt with.

Even if they have to go back, the body should be transported back.

You shouldn't have left Beijing in such a hurry.

And this time, on the other side. The Shen family in Kyoto also received the same news.

"Sure?"

"That couple left Beijing?"

Shen Fanshu put down his hand and stared closely at the assistant in front of him.

The assistant nodded and answered in the affirmative. "Confirmed. Mr. Xu also sent people to keep an eye on the movement. There can be no mistakes."

"Where's their son?"

The assistant paused, considering whether to tell his guess. Of course, this was just his guess.

"Tell me about it." Shen Fanshu seemed to notice his concerns and asked him to speak. The assistant then revealed his guess. "I think Master Jiang, maybe..."

"Maybe he has..."

"Dead." Shen Fanshu narrowed his eyes and took over the assistant's unfinished words.

Could it be that he is really dead?

Otherwise, how could the Jiang family and his wife go out to Beijing alone without...

Shen Fanshu shook his head.

"Even if he's dead, he can't leave the capital in such a hurry. This body..." has to be disposed of.

Cremation is fine. Just transport it back to the sea market. There must always be a result.

It was impossible for the Jiang family and his wife to leave Beijing and return to Haishi in such a hurry.

"Sir, don't forget that the young master of the Jiang family has stayed in Qitai Mountain for ten years. And Taoist Master Wan of Qitai Mountain has always been with the Jiang family and his wife."

"Perhaps, the corpse will follow Wan Taoist Master back to Qitai Mountain."

Shen Fanshu also wanted to convince himself of this reason, but this reason was too far-fetched.

Master Jiang has indeed stayed in Qitai Mountain for ten years.

But now he has left Qitai Mountain and returned to the Jiang family.

Could it be that after his death, he would have to follow Wan Taoist Master back to Qitai?

Shen Fanshu is also considering the possibility of this outcome.

And the next second, very soon, the assistant received the latest news. It also confirmed his suspicion.

"Wan Daochang rented a car and left Beijing. There were a lot of things in the car, including big boxes and the like. I can't see the details clearly."

The assistant immediately called the other party to confirm. "Is Wan Daochang alone? Is there anyone else?"

"No, he was alone. He rented a large seven-seater van. There seemed to be a long box placed in the back. I can't see clearly what it was."

The assistant glanced at Shen Fanshu opposite, and then asked. "Does it look like a coffin?"

The person on the other end of the phone took a deep breath. "Don't tell me, it's really similar."

"But these days, no one knows how to use it..."

The assistant hung up the phone and looked at Shen Fanshu. "Sir, it seems that Mr. Jiang may have..."

The Jiang family and his wife left Beijing alone, and Taoist Wan took the last step and left Beijing with the coffin. It must be what he guessed.

I want to take the body of Master Jiang back to Qitai Mountain.

Although Mr. Xu sent people to keep an eye on the Jiang family and his wife, he naturally received the news about Fujingju and Taoist Master Wan of Qitai Mountain very quickly.

"Old man, it seems that Young Master Jiang really doesn't have one."

Otherwise, the Jiang family and his wife would not have left Kyoto so sadly.

The body was taken back to Qitai Mountain by Taoist Wan. This makes sense too.

Mr. Xu still had worries in his heart, always feeling that things were not that simple. But for a while, I couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Fujingju."

He was not sure whether the Jiang family and his wife revealed the secret to Qiao Qingyan.

Has Qiao Qingyan's memory returned?

Thinking of her abilities, this had to make Mr. Xu more cautious and fearful.

At this time, inside Fujingju
Ji Qiangwei looked at the sick boy on the bed, who looked like a living dead. "Don't worry about him like this?"

The boy on the bed had a pale face, even his lips were white. Just like the living dead.

If not he was still breathing weakly. I'm afraid, everyone will suspect that he is a dead person.

And this young man is none other than Jiang He, the young master of the Jiang family.

After he was sent in, Qiao Qingyan had someone put him on the bed and didn't care about him anymore.

(End of this chapter)