On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhang Yishan returned from the capital by special train.

Susie smiled and teased the two grandchildren: "Grandpa is coming back, are you two happy? Haven't seen Grandpa for almost a month?"

Zhang Sheng shouted: "I'm back!"

Susie pinched his little cheek.

Qinghe accompanied Zhang Zheng to a hot spring courtyard in the suburbs, where Du Hui was living. Qinghe heard Wang Xianben's people report that he hadn't been out of the courtyard very much these days, except for people to buy some books for him. No request was made.

When they arrived at the other courtyard, Zhang Zheng and Du Hui went into the study for a secret talk.

Jiang Yu looked at Qinghe, smiled suddenly, and said with emotion: "You have really grown up."

Qinghe sat on the sofa, Jiang Yu poured tea for him with his own hands, Qinghe thanked him, Jiang Yu sat opposite him, took out a cigarette to signal, Qinghe nodded, and he lit a cigarette.

Qinghe asked casually: "Brother Jiang, don't you feel bored staying here all day? I've been free for the past few days, and I just happened to do my duty as the host and accompany you to look around."

"No need."

"Ok?"

There was no expression on Jiang Yu's face, but his eyes were far away, as if he had already seen through his little thoughts, but he didn't say anything. "The last time I just talked to you a few words, he was suspicious. If I really left here for a day and a half, he wouldn't go crazy."

Jiang Yu's tone was very flat, but Qing He was secretly startled.

When they were in Shanghai that year, the atmosphere between the two of them was very unusual. Qinghe vaguely realized that the relationship between Jiang Yu and Du Hui was not a simple master-slave relationship.

But what about Du Hui?

Du Hui's romantic reputation is comparable to Zhang Zheng's in the past. How can someone like Jiang Yu endure it?What's more, Du Hui seemed to be just taking advantage of him.

Jiang Yu leaned forward and said in a deep voice: "He is not a good person, I know that. Qing He, I will tell you the truth, he is my lifeblood."

Jiang Yu: "I know that Zhang Zheng wants what he has in his hands. Du Minglang said before he died that he can't take it out until the moment of life and death. He won't give it to Zhang Zheng easily. Qinghe, I Knowing where that thing is can also make Du let go."

Qinghe said in shock: "Brother Jiang, you are—"

Jiang Yu looked satisfied with his surprise, dusted off the cigarette ash, and leaned back on the sofa.

"It was my idea to go to Fengtian. I have been paying attention to you all these years, and I am no stranger to Zhang Zheng's actions." Jiang Yu said: "Just like Zhang Yishan, he is loyal, committed, and long-lasting. Qing He , what I want is a guarantee—"

"——I want him to guarantee that Du Hui's life is safe."

[The author has something to say]: There is a paragraph on Weibo, not Zhang Yishan, but Zhang Zuolin.

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