Mrs. Gu is a squeamish

Chapter 139 West Mountain Manor
Maybe it's because the blood relationship is so amazing, Qiao Yuxian has never met Zhao Shimeng, not even a single photo, and the two don't look much alike.

But the moment he saw her, Qiao Yuxian still recognized her.

Zhao Shi dreamed that she was in a daze, and called out to her, "Yuxian, get a little behind, and I'll open the car door."

Qiao Yuxian stepped back a little in a daze.

Zhao Shimeng opened the door and got out of the car.

She was wearing a long coat, her hair was coiled, and she was wearing delicate makeup, with a calm and calm aura.

"Yu Xian." She walked up to her and said, "Is it cold?"

Qiao Yuxian subconsciously shook his head.

Zhao Shimeng smiled, and helped her brush the shattered hair on her forehead: "I've always wanted to see you, but I really missed it so much, so I went to the school gate. When I saw you coming out, I couldn't help but follow all the way. Didn't you Scared."

When her fingertips touched her forehead, Qiao Yuxian blinked, then subconsciously shook her head.

"How about we find a place to sit for a while?" Zhao Shimeng asked again.

Qiao Yuxian couldn't recover from her expression, she nodded subconsciously again.

The smile on Zhao Shimeng's face deepened, put his hands on her back, gently led her forward and said: "Get in the car first, it's too cold outside."

She took Qiao Yuxian to the co-pilot, opened the door to let her get in the car, and closed the door again before she went back to the driver's seat.

After starting the car, Zhao Shimeng said, "Yuxian, seat belt."

Qiao Yuxian regained consciousness and looked at himself, then went to pull on the seat belt and put it on.

When the car drove out of the hospital, Zhao Shimeng said, "Is there anywhere you want to go?"

"It's all right." Qiao Yuxian looked at the front without turning his head, he couldn't see anything in his eyes, and his voice was absent-minded.

Zhao Shimeng's voice has always been gentle and friendly: "Then I'll just look around and find a place."

"Ah."

Zhao Shimeng found a coffee shop, and they sat in a corner upstairs, very quiet, with no one around.

Taking off his coat and sitting down, Zhao Shimeng said, "Yuxian, what do you want to drink?"

Qiao Yuxian looked at the waiter beside him and said, "I want an American cup."

Zhao Shimeng also ordered a glass of American style: "Do you want anything else?"

Qiao Yuxian shook his head.

Zhao Shimeng looked at the waiter: "That's all, first serve us two cups of hot water."

The hot water was quickly brought up, Zhao Shimeng took a cup and put it in front of Qiao Yuxian, then took her hand and let her hold the hot water cup: "Hold your hands."

"Thank you." Qiao Yuxian said while holding the water glass with both hands.

Zhao Shimeng smiled: "Is there an internship next semester?"

"Ah."

"The scope of your professional practice should be quite wide, including foreign trade, translation, and teachers, right?" Zhao Shimeng asked warmly.

"Yes." Qiao Yuxian lowered her gaze, listening to her understanding of herself.

"Which direction do you prefer?"

"I don't know yet." Qiao Yuxian said, "I haven't considered it yet."

"It's not in a hurry." Zhao Shimeng said, "If you need anything, you can come to me anytime."

"Ah."

The two were in the cafe for more than an hour, but Zhao Shimeng didn't ask her how she was doing these years?OK?It's all about recent events.

Her studies, her life.

Like a friend, she is well-measured, caring, and not too close to make her feel uncomfortable.

Coming out of the cafe, Qiao Yuxian didn't get into her car again.

Zhao Shimeng didn't force it either: "Leave a contact information, I was in Kyoto a few years ago, can we keep in touch?"

"Okay." Qiao Yuxian took out her phone and exchanged contact information with her.

Before getting into the car, Zhao Shimeng helped her zip up a little bit, touched her face, and said with a smile: "Be careful outside, I'll go first."

After being touched by her face, Qiao Yuxian subconsciously wanted to hide, but he forced his body not to hide, lowered his gaze, and nodded obediently.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Zhao Shimeng drove the car away.

Qiao Yu sent her away with envious eyes, until she could no longer see her car, then she retracted her gaze and looked forward.

His expression was cold and empty.

After a while, she slowly lowered her eyes and took out her mobile phone to call for a taxi.

The destination was set at Xishan Manor.

The car came quickly, and after getting in the car, she sent a message to Shang Chen, telling her not to pick her up at night.

Then he sent a message to Gu Yanjing, telling him that he would not go back at night.

Gu Yanjing who received the news was in a company meeting.

The message was replied very quickly, but he immediately began to reflect on what he had done recently to scare people away so that they could not come back.

Qiao Yuxian went to Xishan Manor.

The manor is very large, and half of the mountain is within the scope of the manor.

From the foot of the mountain, it has been built to the middle of the mountain.

It looks very simple from the outside, with a large area and many houses, but...all of them seem to be unfurnished.

It seems to have made a general layout, and then stopped working.

Qiao Yuxian got off the car and walked for a while before reaching the gate.

After unlocking it with her fingerprint, she entered the manor. She didn't even look at the front, and went directly to the back along the side road.

She was wearing a long down jacket, with her hands in her pockets, and her eyes fell on the ground in front of her.

After more than half an hour, she entered a small three-story villa.

The three-story villa has a small elevator.

The elevator buttons, one, two, and three correspond to the upper three floors.

Qiao Yuxian entered the elevator, and then used the three number buttons to press a series of numbers: "331121"

The elevator doors closed, and three seconds later, the elevator went down.

There is only one floor underground, but according to the descending speed of the elevator, the lower part must be as high as two floors.

The elevator opens, and there is a long corridor.

The lights are voice-activated, and following Qiao Yuxian's steps, the lights in front light up one by one.

The corridor of more than 20 meters has come to an end.Qiao Yuxian pushed the door open, and pressed the switch inside with his backhand.

The cold light came on, revealing a space of [-] square meters.

The interior is all black.

Except for the overhead light, the surrounding walls are full of light tubes.

The most important thing is that it looks like a weapon arsenal and a training ground.

A whole range of guns.

There is also a Tang Hengdao, neatly arranged one by one.

All kinds of daggers, knives...

Like a collection, like a display.

Qiao Yuxian closed the door, walked in, took a butterfly knife from the side, and played with it in his hand.

There was no warm air in the ground, and it was bitingly cold.

Qiao Yuxian walked up to the wooden dummy, and then looked at the sandbags beside him.

Then he took off his coat, took a bandage from the box on the ground and wrapped it around his hand.

Start sandbags.

Her wrists are slender, yet powerful.

The veins on the inner side of the wrist bulged, and the punches were so fast that afterimages appeared.

With harsh, cold.It seems to be venting my emotions, and it seems to be calming my irritability.

It was cold underground, but she was slowly sweating bit by bit.

After hitting the sandbags, I went to hit the wooden dummy piles.

Sweat gradually began to drip down his face.

Fair skin flushed with heat.

Beads of sweat are like crystals, shining brightly under the light, falling one by one.

That's it, Qiao Yuxian's eyes were empty and indifferent with a hint of misery, as if he was tireless, he didn't rest at all for more than four hours...

(End of this chapter)