e-booksonline Chapter 75 He Is Still Alive
Chapter 75 He Is Still Alive
After this vigorous Jiang Cheng cigarette sale incident, there was a large-scale search plan in Hanshi territory.
It used to be just the capital of blood, but now it is not even allowed to sell hallucinogenic powder.
The ethos in the poor people's territory was already clear, and now it's even better!
The next day's newspaper was quickly distributed to various places, including the capital.
Ji Wanqing, who had been staying in the capital for a long time, naturally also got the newspaper from the underprivileged.
As usual, she carefully read the content on the paper, understanding what Jiang Yize and Han Shi have done so far.
She was moved by Qiao Ziteng's selflessness in the darkest moment, and also expressed appreciation for Jiang Yize's behavior.
But when she saw the picture, she couldn't help but startled.
In that picture, the person with the flame in his hand, why does it look so much like her deceased husband?
he is still alive? !
She couldn't believe it, but looking at the newspaper in her hand, she thought of Jiang Yize again.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide:
"No! Little Jiang must know something?!"
In the past, she read Hanshi's newspapers, and there were illustrations in Hanshi's newspapers, but they were all very important pictures that could not be replaced.
And this picture seems very casual, if her husband is the message Jiang Yize wants to pass on to her.
That all seems to make sense!
Xiao Jiang obviously wanted her to know that her husband was still alive.
interest.
Looking at the newspaper, she made up her mind:
I want to go back to Jinling! Biqu library
But as soon as she stood up and looked at the two big men at the entrance of the courtyard in the distance, she stopped.
During this period of time, there seemed to be some problems within the Ji family. She had been grounded, and the scope of her activities was this Ji family courtyard.
The place where she lives is already much bigger than the alley at the beginning.
But now, she felt that this other courtyard was like a cage, trapping her and Yuanyuan.
After thinking about it, she decided to go to her father and beg him to give her another chance.
After making up her mind, she walked towards the gate of the courtyard, but the supernatural being who guarded the gate blocked her way:
"Second Miss, where are you going?"
The majesty of Ji Wanqing's superior was revealed:
"Why, why don't I go find my father?!"
The supernatural person immediately apologized and laughed:
"Of course the second miss wants to see the Patriarch, but it's not convenient for the Patriarch right now.
The head of the family should be accompanying the ancestor to meet important guests. "
Seeing that the other party's words did not seem to be false, Ji Wanqing frowned:
"Who is it?"
The man quickly replied:
"I don't know the details. I only know that they are a few foreigners with yellow hair."
Seeing this, Ji Wanqing nodded and turned back to the courtyard.
This made the supernatural user feel a little regretful, his eyes swept over Ji Wanqingling greedily.
Long and colorful figure.
This second miss of the Ji family eloped with an ordinary guard before!
Now that he is back, he is a supernatural being, so is it possible for him to become the uncle of the Ji family?
Then, he looked at the little girl not far away.
Is this the little oil bottle...?
Forget it, people who are about to die, what do you need to consider?
The supernatural being guarding the gate gave Ji Wanqing a few hard eyes, but he didn't know that a slap suddenly hit him in the face.
Another supernatural user was horrified, seeing his companion die on the spot, he was ready to call for help.
But looking again, it turned out to be Ji Fa, the patriarch of the Ji family, who appeared in front of him, so he said tremblingly:
"Home... Patriarch! Are you here?"
Ji Fa's right hand shook, and all the blood stains on his hand disappeared:
"Well, Second Miss just came to see me?"
The guard responded quickly.
Ji Fa nodded:
"You pack up his body, and then go to the account to collect 1 million funeral expenses."
They are all human beings, another guard was overjoyed:
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
Looking at the grateful Ji Fa, he couldn't help but think of that young man with backbone.
He sighed, what a pity.
Ji Fa stepped into the courtyard and walked straight to the tea pavilion where Ji Wanqing was...
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From today onwards, the vision of poor scholars is no longer limited to the domestic market~