Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

"I'm really fine."

Qi Jingshan leaned on the golden nanmu Taishi chair and reached out to take the nutritious porridge from Shen Qingyun.

He actually likes to drink porridge, and he can accept white porridge, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, but he really didn't expect the porridge to be so tasteless these days.

Shen Qingjun wears a ponytail, and her simple knitted sweater and skirt can't diminish her color at all.

Listening quietly to Qi Jingshan's words, she said with stern eyes and a bit of seriousness: "No, no, no, angelica replenishes qi, white peony soothes the mind, and shouwu nourishes blood. I have to watch you finish drinking it, and you can't waste any of it."

Qi Jingshan's confidence collapsed after being beaten with Jiang Ran's finger, and his face was not as stiff as it is now.

He picked up the porridge, whose original color was completely invisible, and smelled it, trying not to faint from the smell of burning and strange medicine.

"Too little water was added to survive the fire. I boiled some water and diluted it."

There was a hint of embarrassment on Shen Qingyun's face, but she quickly found an excuse for herself: "The heat is enough to bring out the full effect of the medicine. Drink it quickly. It's like drinking Chinese medicine!"

Qi Jingshan pursed his lips and thought that Chinese medicine tastes better than this bowl of porridge.

However, his daughter was very filial, so he could only bite the bullet and scoop it into his mouth with a spoon.

"How is it? It tastes pretty good. Yesterday you said it was a bit bitter, so I put rock sugar in it." Shen Qingyun looked at him eagerly, with a picturesque look on his face and a hint of expectation in his eyes.

After taking a bite of Qi Jingshan, I felt a little high, but looking at Shen Qingjun's hopeful eyes, I forced a smile and nodded to her: "Not bad, my cooking skills have improved a lot."

When Shen Qingjun heard this, her lips unconsciously rose up. Her pretty face was as tender as tofu and as smooth as gelatin. There was a thin layer of fragrant sweat on her pretty face, which made her smile even more charming.

She was about to speak when she heard Grandpa Qi say: "Your cell phone is ringing."

Only then did Shen Qingjun feel the vibration. She took out her phone and saw that it was Yuan Xinran's call. She didn't mean to avoid Qi Jingshan and directly pressed the answer button.

"Xinran, what's wrong?" Her words became colder and calmer, and she was no longer as playful as before.

Yuan Xinran's tone was slightly panicked: "Sister Qingyun, my boyfriend seems to have been arrested. I can't contact him no matter what."

Boy friend?Shen Qingjun was stunned. She didn't know that the other party had a boyfriend, but she still comforted him.

"Don't panic. Is it because it's temporarily inconvenient for him to answer your call? Or you can contact his relatives and friends and ask if anyone knows his whereabouts."

Although she didn't know exactly what happened, Shen Qingyun couldn't stand by when the other party called her.

"No, I called him twice."

Yuan Xinran had been being greeted by Libert during this period, but he didn't contact her for three days.

I couldn't bear to call him and wanted to question him, but I didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

"After the first connection, he seemed to be calling my name, and then I heard slaps, and someone said, 'You have a lot of cell phones, kid,' and then I was hung up on."

"The second time I called, it said I was on a call. After that, it said I was not in the service area..."

Yuan Xinran was just panicked at first, but became tearful as she spoke.

"I asked him to go out for Japanese food three days ago. Could he have been kidnapped?"

Shen Qingyun had a cold expression. After listening to her words quietly, she did not respond immediately and looked at Qi Jingshan.

"There is a possibility." Qi Jingshan frowned slightly and thought for a while, "Ask her if she has been blackmailed?"

"No one blackmailed me, and no one contacted me." Yuan Xinran heard an old man's voice on the other end of the phone and replied hurriedly.

Qi Jingshan put down the bowl and coughed: "Daughter, what do you think?"

Shen Qingjun smiled lightly and comforted Yuan Xinran: "Xinran, don't worry first. I'll find a way to help you find out what's going on."

Qi Jingshan shook his head helplessly and pointed at her with his finger: "You."

"Ask her boyfriend's cell phone number." Even so, he respected Shen Qingjun's idea of ​​helping his friend.

Shen Qingyun recorded the number reported by Yuan Xinran and soothed the other party softly: "Don't be afraid, just wait at home with peace of mind. The result will be there soon."

"You don't even know who her boyfriend is, so you help find him unconditionally?"

Qi Jingshan tapped her on the forehead with his finger and said seriously, "Don't take everything on yourself. Enmity can turn into an enemy just for words."

Shen Qingyun was slightly startled. She remembered that someone had said similar words to her.

She quickly calmed down her mind, raised her straight nose, and said coquettishly: "When I graduate, I might not have the chance to meet them again, and I won't be able to help them even if I want to."

"What's more, if you weren't here, who would dare to turn a grudge into a grudge and slap them flat?"

Qi Jingshan laughed dumbly, picked up the phone and sent a voice message: "Xiao Liu, check where the last call from this phone number was."

……

A manor on the outskirts of Nandu City.

A luxurious chandelier hung on the roof, hanging down from the third floor. It was not dark yet, but the light was still bright, illuminating everything in the house clearly.

Chu Jichuan sat upright on a mahogany chair and looked through a large pile of information in his hand.

In front of him were Li Bot and Yu Jia, who were in ragged clothes with blood marks all over their bodies.

Both men had their hands held up from behind with a cross stick and tied tightly with ropes.

Libert's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, and blood was constantly oozing out from the numerous wounds. Even though the pain was so painful that he was about to lose his sense of pain, he would still twitch from time to time.

Yu Jia's hair was messy, and the injuries on her face were not as serious as Libert's. However, her shirt was torn everywhere, and the black silk on her legs had long been torn. You could see the marks of whipping all over the tears.

There was blood mist in her eyes, and she couldn't see clearly what Chu Jichuan looked like in front of her.

Yu Jia can no longer remember how many times she was whipped.

Three days ago, after Chu Jichuan noticed something was wrong in the office, he detained her and Li Bot and investigated for two days in a row, but did not get any definite results.

Hence the present scene.

"Jiang Ran." Chu Jichuan said the name again with great interest, seeming to be very interested.

"The warrior from the island country who defeated Tianlang was instantly killed by him with one sword. Suzuki Masako, the master of the second sword, was also kicked in the head."

"Very powerful and very young." Chu Jichuan's eyes became colder and his teeth were chattering with anger.

"Only such a young and energetic person would ignore the rules and attack ordinary people!"

"Tian Qi's death was not an accident, nor was it a conflict with a certain gang. It was all caused by Jiang Ran..."

Chu Jichuan slowly walked up to Yu Jia and put the toe of his leather shoe on her chin to make her raise her head.

"Is my guess right, Ms. Yu Jia?"

Yu Jia shook her head, her expression still mixed with fear and helplessness: "Mr. Chu, although I know Jiang Ran, I really just went to Royal No. 5 with him to make a fortune."

"He and Mr. Chu have never even met, how could he kill someone?"

Chu Jichuan touched his hair with his hand and said with a sigh: "I always teach Tianqi to think twice before doing anything."

"Unexpectedly, I still fell down. Warriors...are really the most unstable group."

"Tianqi wants to swallow up the old city reconstruction project, so I will let him do whatever he wants." Chu Jichuan pulled out a hair, squatted down, and held the white hair in front of Yu Jia's eyes.

"Did you see it? What color is it?" Chu Jichuan looked calm and said in a self-deprecating tone: "White."

"The Bai family, Jiang Ran, and that old guy Qi Jingshan called me..."

"Answer me now, does Tian Qi's death have anything to do with him?" Chu Jichuan reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Bah!" Yu Jia saw that the old guy easily connected the cause and effect, and stopped pretending and spat on his face, "You deserve to die!"