Chapter 365

About half an hour later, the seminar ended.

Li Qiao came to the tea room to wash her cups and looked at Lian Zhen, who was making coffee beside her. "When will the exchange meeting be held?"

She has just submitted a list of successful applicants to the Research Institute, and she has just passed the examination.

Everything seems to be going well, but Li Qiao remembers that the vice president of the Medical Council is Shang qiongying.

This time in Parma, Shang Fu had an accident, but she never showed up.

Standard car abandoning style.

At this time, Lian Zhen took the spoon to stir the coffee, and replied gently: "it should be in the middle of July, almost half a month."

Li Qiao quietly raised her eyebrows and continued to wash the cup, but her eyes became more distant.

The Nanyang conference will also be held in half a month.

It's a coincidence of time.

……

After a while, Li Qiao came back to the research room with a cup. As soon as she opened the brief chapter of the conference, her mobile phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID and got up to go to the hallway.

It's Tang Yiting.

In the evening, Tang Tang didn't reply to the wechat message she sent out, but he called back.

When the phone was connected, Tang Yiting asked in a thick nasal voice, "Qiao Qiao, have you returned to Nanyang?"

"Well, I did." Li Qiao listens to the voice that she keeps sucking nose, frowned, "what's the matter with you?"

Tang Yiting drank two mouthfuls of water, patted her thigh, and then opened the conversation box, "it's OK, I have a cold, I just woke up.

Qiao Qiao, you don't know how miserable I am. I was kidnapped in Palma, but later I was touched by my cousin's friends.

When are you free? Can you see me tomorrow? Let's go and find a fortune teller. I doubt I'm in a bad time. "

Li Qiao rubbed her forehead, shook her head and sighed, "I have something to do tomorrow morning, I can do it in the afternoon."

"OK, I'll come to see you tomorrow afternoon. Then you can listen to me and tell you about my adventures in Palma."

Tang Yiting said while coughing, hang up the moment, and made two sneezes.

Huo Ming, who has a lot of thunder and lightning, will be at odds with him in her life.

……

The next day, dressed in a black T-shirt and jeans, Li Qiao took a Mercedes Benz big G and drove towards the old street in the south of the city.

Today is the third anniversary of huizai's death.

She came to Zhong Jiugong's funeral ceremony shop. Under the white sign on the black background, the rolling door had already risen.

Li Qiao stops her car by the side of the road and looks around when she enters. She thought it was her elder martial brother Moqi who came to help look at the store, but she sees Jiugong squatting beside the shelf, looking for something.

"Teacher?" Li Qiao paced forward and called.

Jiugong turned his head without accident and said, "girl, here you are."

I haven't seen him for a long time. He looks good. Although his wrist is still bandaged, his face is ruddy and not as old as before.

Li Qiao went over and squatted in front of him, reached out and stopped him, "what's the teacher looking for? I'll help you

"No, it will be ready in a minute." While talking, Jiugong found a small brown censer at the bottom of the shelf, held it in one hand and blew the dust on it. Then he handed it to Li Qiao, "here, take it."

Li Qiao's eyes flashed. She took the censer with her eyebrows. Her voice was a little lower. "Do you remember the teacher?"

Zhong Jiugong is about to stand up on his knees. Li Qiao quickly holds his arm.

He said: "I'm so busy today that I want to come to the shop for a stroll. When I see the calendar, I remember that you have to go into the mountain every year and help you prepare something for worship."

Li Qiao helped Zhong Jiugong to sit down near the cash register. She looked at the small censer in her hand and said, "thank you, teacher."

Even if nine Gong said light, but Li Qiao in the heart is very clear, he is to help her prepare things to come back specially.

At this time, Zhong Jiugong put his injured wrist on the table and crushed the dust on his fingertips. "OK, don't be so polite to me. Everything is in the black bag at the door. Go and return early."

Li Qiao turns around and looks at her. As she nods, she takes out her mobile phone and scans the wechat QR code at the cashier. Without waiting for Jiugong to stop her, a collection prompt sound comes from his pocket.

- wechat received 20000 yuan.

Zhong Jiugong sighed and got used to it.

He knew that even if he didn't come today, Li Qiao would definitely pay after she came here.

It's been two years in a row, 20000 each time.

Li Qiao paid to put the mobile phone back in her pocket, she looked at Jiu Gong, "the teacher came from the boxing hall?"

"Well, the fu boy sent me here." Zhong Jiugong stood up and said to the front door of the shop, "take your things and go back quickly. Don't worry about my old bones.

It's not far from the association. I'm planning to go there as well. This hand, it's recovering well. It's almost ready to take over after a while. "Zhong Jiugong urges Li Qiao to go out, but she doesn't delay any more. She puts everything in the trunk, gets on the bus and goes to Xishan.

At the same time, on the main road of Nanyang City, a luxury Routh motorcade was stopping in front of the red light zebra crossing.

The co pilot of the rain received a message, looked down at the content, quickly turned back, "boss, there's news from the experimental building, Miss Li out of the door in the morning, and then from the south of the city to Xishan."

In the back seat, Shang Yu leaned back against the back of the chair and slowly lifted his eyelids.

The west mountain is an undeveloped area near Nanyang Mountain, and the mountain area is even more primitive and barren than Nanyang Mountain.

What is she going to do?

……

At 9:30, Li Qiao came to Xishan alone.

The surrounding wilderness is covered, and the undeveloped urban area is full of desolation and desolation.

Li Qiao got out of the car, carried the black bag in the trunk, and walked into the deep forest with weeds.

As it rained yesterday, the plants were still dewy.

Li Qiao went through the dense jungle and winding path, and soon came to the position of the hillside.

In front of the gentle terrain, a few strands of mottled light just fell on a stone tablet.

In the quiet forest, there is a monument and a tomb built by Li Qiao.

That's huizai's tomb in Nanyang.

Li Qiao came to the tomb, put down the black paper bag and looked at the inscription for a long time. Without saying a word, she took out a towel and mineral water from the bag and wiped the tombstone carefully.

Huizai, one of the seven children in the border.

Three years ago, he died on the border at the age of 25.

According to age, huizai ranks the first.

That year, Li Qiao was 19 years old.

In the last riot, she saved Nanji and all the captured people, but not huizai.

He died so tragically that he was almost dead.

When Li Qiao arrived at the scene, huizai was left with only one arm cut off by the bandits, lying alone on the scarred battlefield.

If she didn't insist on saving the captured tourists, maybe Huizai would not die alone.

It was at that time that Li Qiao accidentally saved Jing Ruian, the second son of the Jing family.

But he also lost his elder brother.

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