Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 14 The Young Master Long Walking in the Middle of the Night
"It's too much, this group of people is simply too arrogant." Qiao Yuan looked at the mess on the ground and couldn't restrain his anger.

"Grandma Chang, why did you stop me just now, why didn't you let me call the police?"

"There are too many of them, and you are alone, so it's easy to suffer." Granny Chang looked at the bleeding wound on his forehead, with a bit of worry in her eyes.

"Let's go to the hospital first, and deal with the wound on the face first."

After calming down, Qiao Yuan raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his forehead, "What about the shop?"

Everything was smashed into a mess, and it took a long time to tidy it up.

"It's okay, it's important to deal with the wound." Granny Chang took the money and keys from the cabinet, and dragged him out, "It's impossible to do business if it's broken like this. I'll make plans when Miss comes back."

Before evening, the doors of the shops were closed early.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the yellowed leaves on the branches are crumbling.

The black car rushed out of the noisy traffic, and the sound of the engine pierced the quiet night.

"squeak--"

Cool roundabout drifting, the car stopped at the entrance of the shop, facing the closed gate.

Turn off the ignition and open the door.

The black boots stepped on the ground, carrying a sharp breath.

The next moment, a slender figure came out of the car, with the corners of his clothes slightly raised, and his whole body was cold.

Qiao Luo closed the car door casually, his eyes slightly raised, full of frightening coldness.

As soon as she approached the door, the person inside opened the door for her first.

"Miss."

The lights in the store were turned on, and the soft light illuminated Granny Chang's wrinkled face.

Qiao Luo took a look at her and was relieved to see that she was not injured.

She opened the door and walked in, "Why don't you see Qiao Yuan?"

"We just came back from the hospital. He went upstairs to change." Granny Chang closed the door and said after her.

"Is it badly hurt?"

"Fortunately, it's just a little bit of skin on the forehead, and I've been prescribed medicine, so it's nothing serious."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo frowned, looked around coldly, everything in the store was completely destroyed, and the atmosphere was smoky.

Her reaction was surprisingly calm, "Grandma Chang, did those who smashed things leave anything?"

Granny Chang thought for a while, and repeated what the man said, "They only said this, and then left."

Someone you can't mess with?

Qiao Luo's eyes drooped slightly, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.

She has never offended anyone here, except that day when she delivered goods to Long's house, that woman named Liu Yan...

Qiao Luo smiled coldly. She had just finished the funeral, so she was free to find fault.

"Grandma Chang, don't open the shop these few days, and you don't need to clean these things. I'll have someone come over and clean them up tomorrow." She turned around and said calmly, "I'm going out to do some errands."

Grandma Chang is not a gossip, and Qiao Luo didn't elaborate, so she naturally wouldn't ask her whereabouts, "Do you want to hold the door for you?"

"No." Qiao Luo turned and walked towards the door.

Not long after she left, Qiao Yuan came downstairs.

He looked around, "Grandma Chang, is my sister back?"

Granny Chang nodded, "I'm here, I just left, I went to work."

Qiao Yuan rolled up his sleeves, "Grandma Chang, you can rest, I'll just clean here."

"Don't worry about it, the lady said that someone will clean it up tomorrow, so you hurry up and do your homework, and you have to go to school tomorrow."

Qiao Yuan said hello, turned around and ran back upstairs.

……

Longjia
Late at night, the dark fragrance floats.

The windows were ajar, and the cool breeze sneaked in.

"As soon as Long Qin died, people in the fourth room were panicked. The people below were secretly recruiting the people from the second and third rooms, and they probably ran to their camp."

The report was almost finished, Yueer paused, and looked up at the man sitting on the sofa.

Long Qin's death was too strange, and the Presbyterian Council was also investigating secretly. The most important thing was that the cronies around Long Qin were surprisingly calm. I'm leaving home.

Long Beijue slanted his body, propped his head on one hand, and looked coldly, "What's happening with Liu Yan?"

"There is no movement for the time being, but..." Yue Er's expression suddenly became strange after he thought of something.

"Say."

Yue Er said, "According to the inquiring news, Liu Yan sent someone to smash up a store, which is the coffin shop that came to deliver goods two days ago."

The family had just had a funeral, and the woman Liu Yan was too busy and panicked, and she still had the mind to do such things at this time.

It must be because Qiao Luo slapped her a few words that day, and she held a grudge in her heart to make such an outburst.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips was a little more playful.

Sending people to smash the store seems like Liu Yan's way of doing things.

but……

"Is the boss in the store not here?"

Yue Er was stunned for a moment, and recalled his question, "I heard that he wasn't there when the shop was smashed."

This doesn't seem to be the focus of attention, does it?

Long Beijue hooked his lips, his voice was cold and magnetic, "Keep an eye on Liu Yan."

That old fox of Long Qin was the most greedy for life and afraid of death, and when he passed away suddenly, no one would believe him.

"Young master, do you suspect Long Qin of cheating his death?" Yue Er asked the doubt in his heart.

Long Beijue nodded almost invisibly, and stood up suddenly.

"Check out the assets under Sifang's name."

The net has been cast long enough, and it is time for the big fish to take the bait.

The more I understood in two seconds, "Yes."

"My lord, where are you going so late?"

Long Beijue opened the door and walked out with steady steps, "Take a walk."

Might as well watch a play.

In the middle of the night, everyone in the Long family rested.

The white lanterns hanging all around have not been taken off yet. Because of the funeral, people from the collateral lineage have all lived in the main house for the past few days. In the past, let alone moving in, even if they entered and exited the main house, they had to be notified.

The bright moonlight shines through the treetops and sprinkles finely on the surface of the lake, sparkling.

In the gazebo, Long Beijue sat on the stone bench, tapping the table with his fingers as cold as porcelain jade.

He casually glanced in the direction of the south courtyard, his eyes glowing faintly.

The temper is quite big, and it came really fast.

(End of this chapter)