Mr.Ji, welcome!

Ji Fucheng's voice, with its unique charming low and sexy, welcomed each other's deep eyes. He still couldn't bear to get angry. He knelt down directly on the bed, took the other party's tie and tied it for him.

The little girl's slender hands are very dexterous. Her fingers holding the tie are as thin as scallions. She has tied the tie back and forth.

Ji Decheng is now locked in. There are still a lot of follow-up handover work and the black sheep within Wuyue group. Ji Fucheng needs to help Ji Deming deal with it together.

After two days, the company's affairs are handled, and Ji Decheng's affairs are settled. At that time, the party will go to Xichuan County.

After sending Ji Fucheng and Ji Deming to work, he went out to find Qiao Ningzhen.

It was originally intended to take Qiao Ningzhen back to Ji's house and have a good rest. Perhaps Qiao Ningzhen has been used to a person's life for so many years, so after Ji Deming came back, she seems to understand why her mother is so sensitive and uneasy.

"Mom, it's not convenient for you to stay in the hotel. If you don't want to go back to Ji's house, or I'll rent you a yard in the suburbs. I found a master and live in the suburbs. You can also have a companion at that time."

Qiao Ningzhen felt a little relieved when she saw that Huanhuan didn't ask her to go back. "That's OK, Huanhuan, please."

"Mom, why are you polite to me? I'll help you find it now and tell my master by the way."

"Wait." Just when she was about to turn around and go out, Qiao Ningzhen suddenly stood up, "what about the mother of Jifu city? Why did his father come back and don't see his mother?"

He didn't understand why Qiao Ningzhen suddenly asked about it and explained, "his mother is ill and still in the sanatorium. She hasn't taken it home yet."

Qiao Ningzhen rubbed her hands nervously. "This, this, I see. He, he... Nothing. Go."

Xiaohuan frowned slightly and always felt something wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

……

"Master!" When Xiaohuan ran into the yard, he saw Gu Yixian playing Tai Chi. The old man seemed to have practiced for a while. He saw her coming and waving, "come, practice with me."

"Master, you don't want to teach me a lesson because I haven't come for so many days."

Fu Qinghuan spits out his tongue at Gu Yixian, but he gets serious the next second.

Gu Yixian has a strange temper. What he teaches is even more strange. He often starts teaching on a whim. If he teaches, he only teaches it once, and the rest must be understood by himself.

Fortunately, Gu Yixian was not disappointed because he had good understanding and good memory.

When the two had a good fight and it was noon, he made tea for him and ran to the kitchen to make lunch.

During the meal, Xiaohuan told her about her mother and planned to rent a room for the residents next door. At that time, the two people also happened to have a care. Gu Yixian naturally had no problem.

"By the way, master, do you know what poison there is? When people get sick, they will become unusually irritable, and their pupils are red and out of control?" She chewed her chopsticks and recalled seeing Ji Fucheng in the underground garage that day. She was still terrified.

Gu Yixian made a move. "Why don't you even know what poison it is."

Pay off Huan to put down his chopsticks, a small face with a somewhat embarrassed look, "master, since the emergence of 'huangquan road', I feel more and more that I am weak in talent and shallow in learning. I think I already know enough, but I still don't understand anything."

"Of course you don't understand this thing. Your previous secret scripts are all proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion therapy, but you haven't learned the top refining technique. I'm afraid someone has refined Gu poison and fed Gu insects with poison."

"Gu insect?" He was so nervous that his face became tense.