Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

The news of Jiang Han's accident first spread to Jiang Han's subordinates.

But he was suppressed by Cheng Zhan's thunderous means, and no news could come out.

Except for Jiang Mi, the members of the Jiang family only found out about it several days after the incident.

Jiang Man naturally knew about it too, she understood that now that Jiang Mi had just recovered from a serious injury, she must not disclose any news, otherwise no one would know what would happen.

So she gritted her teeth and went to Cheng Chan to question her with red eyes.

"Where is my uncle, what about uncle! Why did you tell us now!" Jiang Man pushed the door directly and entered, but no one dared to stop her.

Cheng Zhan's voice was hoarse, his eyes were blue, and his figure became thinner. "A large number of people have been sent to search."

"Search? Search for what! Search for corpses!"

Jiang Man was dizzy with anger, took a few steps back with tears in her eyes, and said in a high voice: "I'm going to tell Jiang Mi, I'm going to find Uncle!"

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Cheng Zhan stood behind her, his voice was colder than ever before, and his voice was soft, "Stop, if you dare to tell him, you can decide the consequences yourself."

It was just an ordinary sentence, but Jiang Man froze in place as if she had been frozen, unable to move, the cold air snaked up her spine and spread to her limbs.

Her teeth were trembling, her calves were weak, and she almost couldn't stand up, "So, you are going to hide it from him forever, aren't you?"

Cheng Zhan staggered slightly, but straightened his spine.

"He will know, but not now."

He will find the best way, there will be, there will be, Cheng Chan told himself so.

After Jiang Man went back, she cried and made noises, but she didn't go to Jiang Mi's place to make a fuss, and the news didn't spread. Outsiders only thought that Jiang Man lost her temper at home again.

Jiang Mi continued to take care of his body at home.

Naturally, he didn't know what happened to Jiang Han, nor did he know what happened to Jiang Man.

In normal days, Jiang Man would always come to accompany him, but Jiang Man didn't come over for several days.

Jiang Mi didn't think too much about it, and he didn't think it mattered. He just thought that with Jiang Man's personality, he probably didn't have the patience to keep coming here to accompany a wounded nurse.

On the contrary, Cheng Zhan came more and more frequently.

Sometimes it's with supplements, sometimes it's with something new.

This afternoon.

Cheng Zhan came to visit again, but he didn't see Jiang Mi's person.

Until Cheng Zhan was led to the backyard by the little maid.

And Jiang Mi was leaning on the rattan chair, holding a book that was half hanging in his hand, obviously fell asleep.

Since Jiang Mi was injured, he was always prone to sleepiness, and sometimes he would fall asleep while sitting, and the people in Jiang's house would not bother him, at most they would go forward and cover him with a thin blanket.

The sun was just right outside, and the place where Jiang Mi was leaning on was above the grape vine trellis. The dense green leaves covered the glare of the sun, leaving only a warm feeling.

Cheng Zhan stood quietly by the side, only watching from a distance, but never stepped forward.

The courtyard is very quiet, only the breeze blows, and the sultry scent of sweet-scented osmanthus lingers in the nostrils.

Until, Jiang Mi's lips seemed to be slightly itchy when touched by something.

When Jiang Mi woke up, the itching seemed to be still on his lips.

He rubbed his lips unconsciously, sat in a daze for a while, but didn't think about anything, closed the book in his hand, turned and went back into the room.

But he didn't expect to see Cheng Zhan in the hall.

Jiang Mi was stunned for a moment, Cheng Zhan only came to Jiang's house at night these days, and never came to Jiang's house during the day.

He stepped forward and called out, "Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Chan was sitting there, and when he heard Jiang Mi's voice, he immediately turned his head and smiled, "Master Jiang."

Jiang Mi didn't see anything unusual about him, and went to sit opposite Cheng Zhan.

"Brother Cheng, why are you free today?"

Jiang Mi picked up the teacup and poured Cheng Chan a glass of water, then raised his head and asked him.

Cheng Zhan straightened the mirror frame with his fingertips, with a light smile on his face, and put his hands on the robe, "Recently things have been dealt with almost, so I will find time to come and see you."

Jiang Mi took a sip of his teacup, "Oh...then Brother Cheng, do you know why my dad hasn't come back yet."

Cheng Chan's fingertips on the robe trembled slightly, and he said calmly: "Mr. Jiang just sent me a message yesterday, saying that he would stay for a few more days to deal with the renovation of the old house. He was afraid of disturbing your recovery, so he directly told me."

Jiang Mi frowned. This was indeed Jiang Han's style of conduct. Since he was injured, he didn't want to talk to him about anything, and just kept him at home.

But Jiang Mi still has something to ask.

"Brother Cheng, how is the matter with the Qinglong Gang going? Are there any new moves for them recently?"

No need for Jiang Han to tell Jiang Mi who was the group of people who caused trouble in Hualemen, the rumors have already spread outside.

After all, many people were injured at Hualemen last time, including some powerful guests.

They also know that the Qinglong Gang is like a piece of stinky dog ​​feces, stepping on it will make their feet dirty, so many people pointed their finger at the Jiang family. After all, it was because of the suspicion between the Jiang family and the Qinglong Gang that they were innocent. Affected.

Although Jiang Han didn't say anything to Jiang Mi some time ago, Jiang Mi can also see that Jiang Han is very busy dealing with these troublesome things, and now Jiang Han has gone back to the old house.

These things naturally fell on Cheng Zhan.

Jiang Mi was afraid that Cheng Chan would not be able to do it alone, and wondered if there was anything else he could do to help.

Cheng Chan listened to Jiang Mi's question and sighed slightly, "Master Jiang, the gang leader and deputy gang leader of the Qinglong Guild have been fleeing for a long time, and we haven't found anyone yet, but fortunately they haven't continued to make trouble recently."

Jiang Mi was worried about whether Cheng Zhan blamed himself for these things, so he comforted him; "It's okay, Brother Cheng, take your time, don't rush for a while."

Cheng Chan's eyes were slightly turbulent, but he still smiled slightly: "Okay, Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Mi turned his head to look outside, the sun was getting up, it was getting late, and it was probably almost time for dinner.

He put down the teacup in his hand, "Brother Cheng, do you have time tonight, or you can leave after eating here."

Cheng Chan didn't seem to expect Jiang Mi to ask such a question, he paused, and agreed, "I have time, Young Master Jiang."

Cheng Zhan's driver, who had been waiting outside Jiang's house for a long time, looked at the clock and said anxiously, why his husband hasn't come out yet, and he has to do things later.

Inside Jiang's house, Jiang Mi and Cheng Chan sat at the dining table.

Some maidservants brought up dishes and soup one after another, and the table was packed to the brim.

Jiang Mi saw a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks in his hand, and suddenly remembered the leek pie back then, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Could it be that after I was carried into the hospital, when the doctor took off his coat, a leek pie fell out.

Jiang Mi subconsciously said: "Brother Cheng, when I was beaten, I was still wearing a leek pancake..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Cheng Zhan's pale and cold face, and was slightly taken aback.

Later, Jiang Miming understood, because both the Jiang family and Cheng Zhan seemed to be brooding over the matter of being injured at the beginning, like a thorn that could not be touched.

Jiang Mi didn't care about this, rather than saying he was relieved, it would be better to say he didn't care much.

After all, the assailant has also been caught now, and it is only a matter of time before the gang leader and his deputy gang leader of the fleeing Qinglong Guild are caught.

Jiang Mi looked at Cheng Zhan's increasingly absent-minded face, and called softly, "Brother Cheng?"

Cheng Zhan woke up as if he had recovered, looked at Jiang Mi and said, "It's okay, Young Master Jiang, you can continue talking."

Jiang Mi knew that Cheng Zhan still couldn't let it go, so he said: "Brother Cheng, the matter is over, it doesn't matter, I just wanted to say that I wanted to give you a taste of that leek pancake, after all, I don't like it Leek, maybe you like it."

Cheng Chan followed Jiang Mi's words and asked, "Master Jiang, where did you get your leek pancakes?"

Cheng Chan's original intention was just to chat with Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi laughed, "It was given to me by the old lady who ran the cold drink stand. She is very nice. When I went to buy popsicles, she also gave me a leek pie." Although Jiang Mi doesn't like to eat leeks.

When Cheng Zhan heard this, he was stunned. He froze there, holding a pair of chopsticks in his right hand. It took him a long time to find his voice. Cheng Zhan heard himself asking in a hoarse voice.

"Master Jiang...were you outside the Huale Gate when the Huale Gate was in turmoil?"

Jiang Mi didn't know why Cheng Chan asked suddenly, but he told the truth, "Yeah, what's the matter, Brother Cheng?"

"Then you... why did you go back to Hualemen..." You clearly saw the situation at that time...

Cheng Zhan originally thought that Jiang Mi was inside the Huale Gate during the riots, but he only now knew that Jiang Mi was outside the Huale Gate...

Cheng Zhan clenched his right hand hanging under the table tightly, with his nails embedded in his palm, until he oozes blood, so that he would not lose his composure too much. His complexion was unprecedentedly pale, and he didn't even dare to listen to Jiang Mi's answer.

"But, Brother Cheng, aren't you still in the Huale Gate? I'm afraid something will happen to you..."

Before Jiang Mi finished speaking, Cheng Zhan suddenly stood up.

He forced a smile at Jiang Mi, "Young Master Jiang, I suddenly remembered that I had something urgent to do, so I left first."

Jiang Mi looked at Cheng Zhan's back as if he was running away in a hurry, and had some doubts. Could it be that there is really some urgent matter that has not been resolved.

Cheng Zhan quickened his pace, walked all the way to the outside of Jiang's house, and sat in the back seat of his car.

The driver lay on the steering wheel and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He was about to doze off, but was suddenly awakened by the movement, and looked up stupidly to look behind.

But I heard an extremely cold order.

"drive."

The driver immediately woke up, no more drowsiness, sat up straight, started the accelerator, and began to concentrate on driving.

Cheng Zhan half leaned on the seat as if limp, half covered his face with his hands, covered the frame of the mirror, his neck was raised high, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The driver's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to turn his head away, for fear that he would be dead on the street in the next moment.

It wasn't until a long time later, when the driver almost thought that his husband had fallen asleep, that he vaguely heard a low voice that seemed to contain infinite resentment...

"idiot."

The driver immediately sat up straight, and didn't dare to think about who his husband was talking about, but the answer in his heart was already obvious, and he didn't even need to guess.

-

After Cheng Zhan left, Jiang Mi finished dinner alone.

He stayed at home for a few more days, but there was still no news of Jiang Han's return, and Jiang Man hadn't been here even once.

It's too boring for Jiang Mi to stay in Jiang's house all day long.

He nestled on the wicker chair with a book in his hand, and could nest from morning to night.

Jiang Mi frowned and thought about it carefully. It seemed that he couldn't stay idle like this. Even going out for a walk would be better than staying in Jiang's house all day long.

He casually asked the little maid at home, is there any place to pass the time in Winter City.

The little maid who was questioned by Jiang Mi was only twelve or thirteen years old, and when she was most lively, the little maid put down the tin water bottle in her hand and thought carefully.

Jiang Mi pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit down and talk slowly."

The little maid knew that Jiang Mi was a good person, had no temper, and was not afraid of her master like the servants of other families, so she sat down in front of Jiang Mi.

The little girl snapped her fingers, "...Well, there are teahouses, screening halls, people listening to books, and theaters..."

Jiang Mi half raised his eyelids, put his hands on his forehead, and looked at the little girl, "The theater?"

The little maid nodded, "Master, don't you know that this Winter City has the most theaters?"

Jiang Mi did not have the memory of ever going to a theater in his original body, and even Jiang Mi himself had never been to a theater, at most he watched it on TV, but theaters in this era are of course different from modern ones.

Jiang Mi couldn't help feeling a little interested.

"Then do you know which theater in Winter City is the most fun?"

The little girl's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Master, I know, I know! The theater in the north of the city is the most fun!"

Jiang Mi nodded, and wrote down the little girl's words.

He himself knew that at this juncture, Winterfell was not peaceful, but if he just went out quietly, it should be able to deceive people.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi called the exclusive driver of the Jiang family and told him to go out.

The driver of Jiang's family opened his mouth to persuade, "Master, it's better not to go out in the near future, let's wait for the master to come back before making any plans."

Jiang Mi reassured him, "It's okay, just the two of us go out, there's no need to make noise, it doesn't matter."

The driver of Jiang's family tried to persuade him again and again, but he still felt sorry for his young master, and he also knew that his young master hadn't been out of the house since he was injured.

After staying in the hospital, I went home and stayed there for several months.

The Jiang family driver finally let go.

"Very well then, master."

The driver of Jiang's family originally wanted to inform Cheng Zhan, but was stopped by Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi thought that if Cheng Zhan knew that he was going out, there might be a big fight because of worry.

Jiang Mi revealed the watch on his hand and shook it in front of Jiang's driver, "You don't need to tell him, we will go out for an hour, and we will be back in an hour."

The driver of Jiang's family thought about it and agreed to Jiang Mi.

So, the driver of Jiang's family quietly drove Jiang Mi all the way to the theater in the north of the city.

When we went there, there were quite a lot of people, so the driver of Jiang’s family got out of the car first and went to the theater to pay for a room with a window on the second floor.

After opening the window in that room, you can see the large stage set up in the courtyard on the first floor.

Jiang Mi put on a wide-brimmed top hat, covered most of his face, and walked to the second floor.

Jiang's driver accompanied him behind him.

Most of the guests in the opera garden were busy drinking tea and listening to the opera, and no one paid attention to Jiang Mi.

Not long after Jiang Mi came to the room and sat down, a waiter with a towel on his shoulder came over.

Unlike the guests on the first floor who have to buy tea by themselves, someone in the room on the second floor will automatically bring tea and melon seeds.

The waiter wiped the table with a towel, quickly put a few porcelain plates on, and then said to Jiang Mi and the driver of Jiang's family with a smile: "If you two are short of tea or things, just call me."

The driver of Jiang's family nodded, "Okay, you can go out."

The waiter closed the door cheerfully, turned around and left.

Jiang Mi pushed open the window, and saw the people on the stage below were still babbling and singing. Jiang Mi didn't know much about opera, so naturally he didn't know the way of it. As a layman, he watched the lively enough.

There are not only guests, actors, but also small laborers at the bottom.

Jiang Mi glanced casually, and seemed to see a familiar person.

The man was wearing an unsuitable melon-skin cap and a long gray-skinned gown. He was thin and thin, with a sickly, blue-yellow complexion.

Jiang Mi has good eyesight, he looked at the man's face carefully, and couldn't help frowning.

That person is... Zhou Chuzhi, the heroine of the original book?

He watched Zhou Chuzhi bent over and kept sweeping the melon seeds and peels, and couldn't help but start thinking, in the original book, even if Xue Meng got close to Jiang Man and left her behind.

Zhou Chuzhi seems to be doing well, after all, she is kind-hearted and pretty, and there are many people around her who are willing to help her.

Why are you doing men's clothes and cleaning in the theater now?

What about Xue Meng, the hero of the original book?

Jiang Mi put his finger on the edge of the window and tapped lightly. Could it be that Xue Meng fell in love with some wealthy daughter again and threw Zhou Chuyi away, or did something else happen?

Jiang Mi thought for a while, and said a few words to the Jiang family driver beside him.

The driver of Jiang's family nodded and agreed. Although he didn't know what his young master was going to do, he just had to follow it.

Jiang Mi watched the driver of Jiang's family go down the stairs, walked into the yard, called Zhou Chuzhi aside, said something to Zhou Chuzhi, and stuffed Zhou Chuzhi with a small bag of money.

Zhou Chuzhi took the things over in a foggy manner.

Seeing her accepting the things, the driver of Jiang's family turned around and left again.

The driver of Jiang's family returned to the room on the second floor and said to Jiang Mi: "Master, the matter is over."

Jiang Mi nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

Within a moment, someone knocked on the wooden door of Jiang Mi's room.

Zhou Chuzhi stood outside the door and shouted, "Is there anyone?"

Jiang Mi gestured with his eyes, and the driver of Jiang's family got up and went to open the door.

The driver of Jiang's family opened the door and looked at Zhou Chuzhi, "Girl, is there anything else?"

Holding the money bag in his hand, Zhou Chuzhi looked very serious, "Why do you say that the money is for Xue Meng? Please make it clear what is going on."

As soon as she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Mi who was sitting behind her.

Jiang Mi's face was flat, "Miss Zhou, long time no see, is it convenient to come in and talk?"

Zhou Chuzhi opened his eyes wide and froze in place.

-

in the room.

Zhou Chuzhi sat at the table opposite Jiang Mi, his expression was very bad, and he clenched his hands tightly, as if he was gritting his teeth to suppress something forcibly.

Jiang Mi looked at her suspiciously, "Miss Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Chuzhi was completely enraged by this sentence, and stood up abruptly, "You still ask me why! You Jiang family broke our promises and persecuted us to this point, don't you know yourself!"

Jiang Mi immediately frowned. Sure enough, what happened may even have something to do with the Jiang family.

He patted the table lightly, "Miss Zhou, please calm down and speak clearly."

Zhou Chuzhi burst into tears, wiped her face with her sleeve, and said with a sob: "Ah League did something wrong, but even so, how could you break his two arms! Woo ..."

Zhou Chuzhi cried more and more, and couldn't speak clearly.

Jiang Mi froze in place, broken arm?

He stared at Zhou Chuzhi closely, "Miss Zhou, there is definitely a misunderstanding. No one from the Jiang family sent someone to break Xue Meng's arm. Believe it or not, this is nothing."

Perhaps Jiang Mi's eyes were too firm, and Zhou Chuzhi couldn't help but stop crying, "Who else would there be except you! On the night when I went back that day, the Arab League was broken on the road, and the Arab League did not have any enemies on weekdays." Done right! Except you!"

After listening to Zhou Chuzhi's words, Jiang Mi also fell into thinking. If Zhou Chuzhi said so, the Jiang family is indeed the most likely thing to break Xue Meng's arm.

This may not be as simple as a coincidence.

Jiang Mi raised his eyes to look at Zhou Chuzhi, and said in a slightly heavy voice, "Miss Zhou, I will find a way to help you find out who broke Xue Meng's arm, but I hope you can understand that this was not done by the Jiang family. .”

Zhou Chuzhi's tears were still on her face, but she couldn't help but trust Jiang Mi vaguely in her heart.

Seeing that Zhou Chuzhi's mood had stabilized, Jiang Mi asked Zhou Chuzhi to sit down again, and told everything before and after.

Jiang Mi listened to everything quietly.

"So, now that Xue Meng's arm is crippled, and he lies at home all day long, do you rely on you to go out and work to support him?"

Zhou Chuzhi shook his head, "If Arab League's arm hadn't been broken, he wouldn't have done that."

Jiang Mi gave her a meaningful look: "Really, Miss Zhou, you have to think about many things yourself, but I will do what I promised just now, when I find the person who broke Xue Meng's arm , I will tell you."

After speaking, almost an hour is up.

Jiang Mi put on his wide-brimmed hat again, and the driver of Jiang's family went downstairs with him.

When Jiang Mi got into the car, the driver of the Jiang family glanced at him.

"Master, do you want Mr. Cheng to help you investigate this matter? It might take a little longer if we investigate."

Jiang Mi paused, but he remembered that Cheng Zhan had been busy with so many things recently, so it was better not to bother him with such trivial matters.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi shook his head, "No need, let's check it ourselves."

The driver of Jiang's family nodded and said nothing more.

The driver of Jiang's family drove Jiang Mi back to Jiang's house. As soon as he drove to the door, he saw a person standing in front of the door.

The driver of Jiang's family froze for a moment, then called out to Jiang Mi: "Master, Mr. Cheng is here."

Cheng Zhan watched Jiang Mi get off the car, and his cold face eased. From the moment he found out that Jiang Mi disappeared, he was in palpitations until now, and the violent and crazy emotions in his heart were soaring like weeds when he saw Jiang Mi. After Mi, he was successfully appeased.

Cheng Zhan couldn't help speeding up his steps and came to Jiang Mi, with a cold air in his voice, "Master Jiang, where have you been?"

Jiang Mi also felt a little guilty about being caught, "Sorry, Brother Cheng, I went out for a walk."

Cheng Zhan frowned, "I hope Young Master Jiang will tell me next time before he goes out."

Knowing that Cheng Zhan was worried about him, Jiang Mi stepped forward to comfort Shun Chengzhan's back, "Okay, Brother Cheng, I will definitely tell you next time I go out, today is the last time."

Feeling Jiang Mi's movements, Cheng Zhan's brows slowly relaxed.

Jiang Mi seemed to have remembered something, and said casually, "By the way, Brother Cheng, do you know how that Xue Meng was doing last time?"

Cheng Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, his drooping eyes narrowed his emotions, and he smiled, "Master Jiang, I didn't understand this before, what's wrong?"

Jiang Mi was not prepared to tell Cheng Chan about Xue Meng's broken arm, so he said, "I just remembered that they still missed me five hundred oceans."

Cheng Zhan nodded and didn't speak any more.

-

Huale Gate has been undergoing renovations since the last riot, and it has not been open to the public for several months, except for the employees inside Huale Gate.

The dancer who used to dance is now wrinkling her nose and reluctantly sweeping the floor with a broom. The accountant is stepping on the bench tremblingly changing the light bulb, and the chef in the back is wiping the blood on the stairs while ouching.

The big guys are able to contribute, and they can help if they can. After all, so many of them are relying on Hualemen to make a living.

If Hua Lemen is gone, they really don't know where to go.

But among the busy crowd, there was a woman wearing a dark cheongsam and a shawl, looking around cautiously. Seeing that everyone was busy with their own affairs, no one seemed to pay attention to her.

She turned around and went straight up to the third floor from the stairs on the right.

The third floor has basically been cleaned up, everything has been changed, and there is not even a person.

At the end of the corridor came a male waiter carrying a plate. When he saw a woman in a cheongsam, he couldn't help frowning, "What are you doing, Su Die."

Su Die was so frightened that she almost sprained her feet, but immediately stood up straight again, squinting her fox eyes, and said arrogantly: "I'm here to get my rouge powder box. Although Hualemen is not open now, Mr. Liu Ask me to accompany him by name, all my things are left in Hualemen, if you don’t come here, get them there!”

The male waiter gave her a contemptuous look. He naturally knew who Mr. Liu was, he was just a rich and powerful old pervert, and he really thought he had climbed a high branch.

"Then go down quickly after you finish taking your things. There are distinguished guests on the third floor. If you disturb the distinguished guests, you won't be able to eat and walk around."

Su Die squinted her fox eyes and snorted coldly, "I know, I don't need you to remind me."

When the male waiter heard this, he didn't say anything, and passed her by.

Su Die didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the male waiter walked away, and patted her chest, almost frightening her to death, thinking she had been discovered.

But it should not be discovered, because she has been making a fuss about resigning for a long time without success. No one knew about her sudden resignation a few months ago, and then there was such a big mess in Hualemen, who would care about her The little showgirl.

Su Die sneered, the Hualemen had oppressed her for so long, and she would be sorry for herself if she didn't go along with anything before she left.

When Su Die worked in Hualemen, she was the number one singer of Hualemen. She was worth a lot of money, and she was often ordered to accompany drinks by some distinguished guests on the third floor.

So she is very familiar with the third floor.

She walked lightly, quietly touched into the room, looked at the gold-encrusted ornaments next to it, hey, take it away, she stuffed it into her chest happily, pearl curtains, yes, she stretched out her hand to pull a few off and put them in her bag inside.

She almost turned around and took everything she could. The reason why she can be so confident is because she bought today's ferry ticket last month.

It seems that her father who died early appeared suddenly and sent her a letter, saying that she was ashamed of their mother and daughter and wanted to compensate Su Die and her daughter.

Su Die sneered when she thought of this, her mother died a long time ago, what kind of mother and daughter are she?

But Su Die is still ready to go, because she deserves it.

Su Die tidied herself up happily, except for the bulging chest, no one should be able to see it.

She stepped out of the room and saw that there was no one in the corridor outside, she slowly relieved herself, she told herself to go downstairs naturally, leave naturally...

Suddenly, laughter came from a room at the end of the corridor.

The laughter was harsh and full of sarcasm.

But Su Die couldn't hear anything except the faint laughter.

She suddenly remembered the distinguished guests that the male waiter had mentioned just now, and couldn't help but start to wonder, now that the Huale Gate is no longer open to the public, where can there be any distinguished guests.

Su Die was very curious, and her heart was itchy like a cat scratching. Otherwise, just listen a little bit. Anyway, the ticket is for this afternoon, and she can leave immediately.

With that in mind, she slowly moved over.

Quietly approach the room.

Until she finally got close to the wall of that room and listened intently.

I heard someone talking inside.

One of the voices was all too familiar to her, Cheng Zhan, the person in charge of the entire venue of Hualemen.

Su Die has always disliked him, she has a smile on her face all day long, she must be a hypocrite if she is fake.

Thinking of this, the people inside continued to talk.

"Oh, what are you searching for? The cliff is so deep, it's absolutely dead. Why, you still have to go there and make up for it."

Su Die frowned, she couldn't understand what it was all about.

Then the hypocrite spoke.

"I have to give Jiang Mi an explanation."

"Confession, what explanation? Tell that young master Jiang that you killed his father, and you plan to continue to kill him?"

Su Die heard this indifferently, and then...

Her complexion paled instantly.

What, what... killed who?Young Master Jiang's father... Jiang Han!

Su Die suddenly became dizzy. Only now did she realize how terrible things she had heard.

Her face was pale without powder.

She didn't dare to continue listening any longer, she barely supported the wall to make herself stand still.

Gotta go... gotta go now... die, die...

She didn't dare to breathe, and took very light steps, until she reached the stairs and went down to the second floor, she was able to breathe.

Su Die slid down slowly against the wall, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, she grabbed her collar, like a dehydrated fish.

She slowed down for a while before she could regain strength in her legs, and she went downstairs tremblingly.

It slipped away as quietly as when it came.

When she walked out of the Huale Gate, she couldn't help but shed tears as she watched the sun shining brightly outside.

She wiped away her tears and swore that she would never watch or listen to what she shouldn't see in her life!Live well!

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something.

He froze in place again.

Young Master Jiang...

She remembered, it was the man who let her resign smoothly with one sentence last time!

She couldn't help but sighed a little, hey, the life of that kind of young master is not easy, not only was his father killed, but he will die soon...

Wait, that Young Master Jiang himself doesn't seem to be seeing her for the first time... It seems that he has seen her before... Where did he meet her...

Su Die racked her brains to think about it...

oh!By the way, once when she was drunk, she grabbed the collar of a little boy, who seemed to be that Young Master Jiang.

Tsk, what a pity, such a handsome guy with a good heart is about to die.

Hey... But it has nothing to do with me, anyway, I'm leaving.

Su Die laughed...

then.

She is shaking her legs and standing in front of Jiang's Mansion.

Su Die couldn't help biting her nails, and told herself frantically, you are crazy, how can you care about such things!Can you meddle in this? Who do you think you are!That hypocrite Cheng Chan can crush you to death with one finger!

Su Die, you are crazy, you are crazy!

She couldn't help complaining in front of Jiang's Mansion.

Until, the little maid of Jiang's family saw Su Die who kept wandering around the door, and went over to ask, "Big sister, what are you doing?"

This little maid is the one who told Jiang Midong city what fun places to have.

Su Die trembled in fright, gritted her teeth and said, "I have something to do with your young master!"

The little maid nodded ignorantly, "Really, big sister, you can come in." Then the little maid opened the iron door and let Su Die in.

The little girl got acquainted with Jiang Mi recently, and there was no distinction between master and servant, so she ran to the backyard to call Jiang Mi.

"Master, there is a beautiful big sister looking for you!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mi froze in place, what, what beautiful big sister?

He glanced at the little girl, "What are you talking about?"

The little girl's eyes widened, and she argued, "I'm not talking nonsense, young master, come and have a look."

As he said that, he came over to drag Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi was helplessly dragged up by her, "Okay, okay, I'll go by myself."

When Jiang Mi walked to the hall, he saw Su Die sitting there, and couldn't help but froze in his footsteps.

Su Die forced a smile and waved her hands, "Master Jiang, hello."

Beside them stood a few smiling kitchen mothers, still whispering.

"Hey, look at this pretty face."

"The one who came to look for the young master, a good thing is coming."

Jiang Mi was silent, but he was still going to see what was going on first, so he walked over and sat opposite Su Die.

He asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

Su Die was so nervous that her stomach hurt.

"Master Jiang, this is a big deal, please let the unrelated people go out."

Seeing that Su Die's dignified expression did not seem to be fake, Jiang Mi thought for a while and asked all the servants in the family to go out.

Now there are only Jiang Mi and Su Die left in the hall.

Su Die gritted her teeth and said: "Master Jiang, Cheng Chan killed your father, made your father rush down the mountain road, and planned to kill you."

Jiang Mi's originally indifferent expression disappeared.

he heard himself ask.

"What did you say?"

Su Die couldn't help the tears in her eyes, sobbing: "I, I heard it when I went back to Huale Gate just now, it's really... Young Master Jiang, you believe me..."

Jiang Mi's heart constricted for a while, but the wound that had healed suddenly felt painful.

His eyes lost focus, and it took a long time before he said, "Is that so..."

Su Die panicked to death now, "Or, you run away!"

Then she saw Jiang Mi smiled very lightly.

"Then why did you come here and tell me, aren't you afraid of death?"

Jiang Mi always told himself in his heart that he should not listen to one side and believe in another, and he could not believe what she said.

Su Die looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Because you are a good person, I am afraid of death, of course I am afraid of death, but I have already bought the boat ticket for the afternoon, and I will leave later."

When Jiang Mi heard this, he seemed to wake up.

"Which ticket is it, what time is it?"

Su Die didn't understand why Jiang Mi asked this, but she said it honestly, "Wuwan Port, three o'clock... three twenty."

Jiang Mi raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Do you know the way?"

Su Die nodded, "I know..."

Jiang Mi quickly found out the Jiang family's car keys, "There is still more than 50 minutes left for the boat to depart, and I will see you off."

If what she said is true, Jiang Mi recalled that Cheng Chan came over after only going out for an hour a few days ago, so now the Jiang family's every move is definitely under the surveillance of others.

With tears in Su Die's fox eyes, she followed behind Jiang Mi without knowing why, "Are you going to send me away?"

Jiang Mi drove the car out of the garage, ignored the inquiries of the servants of the Jiang family, and stood facing each other.