After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 427 Is it a good thing or a bad thing?

The two of them had a great time talking about people they were familiar with.

Perhaps it was because late at night was a good time for chatting, Qin Lang naturally turned the topic to the bottle of magic medicine that Tu Huan gave her before leaving.

"Ms. Jiang, please believe that I have no ill intentions in asking this. I am just purely curious. To be honest, I have a small antique shop in H City and it may be a professional habit."

"I understand." Jiang Li was not an ignorant person after all. Moreover, she was friends with Xie Huailou. She thought that the small antique shop he mentioned was just his modesty.

Jiang Li pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Qin, you are so frank, I can't just brush you off, but to be honest, when Huanhuan gave me this bottle of medicine before she left, I really didn't think too much about it. I just thought of it as a token of her kindness, and I cherished it very much. I was also frightened by Siming's condition that day, so I acted on impulse and tried to save the situation. Don't talk about you guys, I almost paralyzed my legs after I came to my senses afterwards."

Qin Lang smiled faintly, "Judging from the current results, Miss Jiang's impulsiveness is very good."

Jiang Li also smiled helplessly, "Yeah, looking at the results now, it was purely an accident, but the medicine worked after all. However, if Mr. Qin wants to ask me about this medicine, I really can't help. I didn't even know that Tu Huan had such a good medicine."

She thought about it and asked Mr. Qin, "I don't know if Huanhuan still has this medicine, but since Mr. Qin knows Huanhuan, if you need it, why don't you go ask her directly?"

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Actually, I asked before, and a friend of mine also had an urgent need at home, so he ordered a few from Miss Tu for one million each."

"Ah?! One million for one?" Jiang Li was stunned for a moment.

Her mind went blank. It wasn't that the price of this life-saving miracle drug was too high, nor was it that the Jiang family couldn't afford it. What surprised Jiang Li even more was that in all her interactions with Tu Huan, she had never realized that Tu Huan had been so calm and generous in giving her such a valuable "thing".

And she didn't even notice how great a friendship this was.

It is hard to say whether Mr. Qin in front of her deliberately let her know the value of this medicine, but she knows in her heart that something that can save Xie Siming cannot be an ordinary thing.

This also made her suddenly feel a little awe towards Tu Huan's current living conditions.

They hadn't been together in such close proximity for a long time, and she had no idea what other special changes had taken place in Tu Huan's life besides painting.

Jiang Li looked at Qin Lang opposite her.

Thinking that she could keep in touch with Xie Huailou's good friend, and that the other party was quite respectful in his words towards Huanhuan, Jiang Li's clever brain turned back and forth, and she suddenly felt that Tu Huan must have undergone great changes in the past few years.

Or is there another possibility, that is, the family behind Huanhuan is different from others?

The sky of Haicheng is filled with thick clouds tonight, and the neon lights of the city are flickering in the middle of the night. Outside the window of the intensive care unit of a private hospital, there is a straight road and vehicles passing by from time to time. The street lights on both sides are on, and occasionally there are slow-moving passers-by who look left and right while crossing the road.

The two chatted until late at night when the nurse came to check on the ward, and their conversation was temporarily interrupted. Jiang Li got up and followed the nurse into the ward to check on the care.

Qin Lang got up and went to the window to relax.

The phone in my pocket rang.

It was a message from my father, Comrade Lao Qin.

Comrade Lao Qin: "I have landed in H City."

Pretty fast, Qin Lang thought.

"Go home directly after landing?"

Qin Lang sent a message to ask.

There was no movement.

It took a long time before Comrade Lao Qin responded.

"No, time is running out. I'll go to the Li family and pay them a visit."

When Qin Lang saw the message, he thought he was dazzled.

He raised his head and made a call. He walked out and bumped into Jiang Li who was sending a nurse out. He held up the phone and opened the door for the nurse like a gentleman. He also said hello to Jiang Li and said, "I'm going out for a while. Call me if you need anything." "It should be fine. You can take a rest."

Qin Lang nodded and turned to go outside.

When I came out with the cigarette box, Comrade Lao Qin on the other side finally answered the phone.

"Hey?"

Qin Lang had a cigarette box hanging from his mouth. He took out a cigarette, put it down, and asked into the phone, "No, Comrade Qin, what's wrong with you? Don't you see what time it is? Why don't you go home to rest for a night and pack up? Why are you going straight to Li's house with your bag on your back?"

The driver's voice came from the phone: "It will cost you 50 yuan to go there at this time."

"Gaga, ga! Make way!"

"okay!"

There was a burst of noise on the phone. Qin Lang waited for a few seconds and finally heard his father's voice again.

Comrade Lao Qin fastened his seat belt and changed direction to answer the phone.

"You know nothing. I'm just like this. I'll go straight to him after getting off the plane. Only by meeting him can I show my sincerity."

The taxi quickly drove away from the airport area. It was late at night in H City, and the moon was bright without many stars, and there were not many dark clouds.

After coming back from the west suddenly, the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, so Comrade Lao Qin put on an extra layer of thick clothes. Fortunately, it was warm in the car. He returned on time as planned and was in a good mood, so he was also interested in chatting with his son Qin Lang.

He pretended not to hear his son's disapproval on the phone and continued to do as he pleased.

Qin Lang was helpless, knowing that even the God himself would not be able to stop his father at this time, so he simply ignored it and let him go.

"You're going to go there empty-handed in the middle of the night? You don't even bring a gift."

Comrade Lao Qin said shamelessly: "I am a gift."

Qin Lang was silent for a long time on the phone: ...

How should I put it? If our blood relationship wasn’t so close, I really wouldn’t want to admit that we are father and son.

As the car got in, Comrade Lao Qin suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, did Lan Qiao mention this to you?"

"Not yet."

"That shouldn't be the case. That kid is so cunning. Even if he's not one of us, how can we miss this opportunity to get close to officials and gain wealth? Our H City is only this small."

Comrade Lao Qin's tone was sarcastic.

Qin Lang was helpless: "My uncle should only be interested in things."

As for mysterious matters like a family that has been in seclusion for a hundred years coming out of seclusion, it seems that Lan Qiao is not very interested in it.

Comrade Lao Qin didn't think so. "Just wait. It won't be long before I meet your money-hungry uncle. Believe it or not."

Qin Lang didn't like to talk about this topic, so he changed the subject and asked, "The Li family is leaving the mountain, so what? Is there a ceremony?"

"Who knows? I haven't seen it."

The scarlet flames flickered at Qin Lang's fingertips, and he looked at the lights flashing in the distance.

"Dad, do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing for a family that has always been reclusive to suddenly come out of hiding?"

(End of this chapter)