Chapter 152

Touching his nose, Li Qing walked over a few steps and kissed Tang Xin gently. Then he turned and left without looking back. He soon disappeared into the darkness at the end of the alley.

"Hum!" Tang Xin stamped his foot gently, and his red pretty cheeks were full of complex looks.

A policeman had run in and shouted, "Captain, are you okay?"

"Nothing," Tang Xin replied.

The old Leopard on the ground was sweating: "are you the captain of the criminal police?"

"Well, what do you think?" Tang Xin came over, stretched out his hand and pulled up the leopard seven like a chicken: "let's go."

The five big and three thick of leopard old seven has formed a sharp contrast with Tang Xin's slender figure. I really don't know where Tang Xin came from so much strength.

"I'm really wrong, I don't know." old leopard seven panicked at once, with a cry in his voice. Who could have thought that the beautiful woman in front of him would be the captain of the criminal police? It's incredible.

"Xu Renying asked me to do it. If I knew your identity, I wouldn't dare ten courage."

"All right, save your strength and go back to the police station to explain slowly." Tang Xin sank his face and said calmly. Then he turned to wave to other police officers and pointed to Xu Renying in a coma on the ground: "carry him away and find a doctor to see if there is any problem."

Several police officers came over and stared at Xu Renying, who had been trampled on his face. They looked puzzled: "how do you look a little familiar? It's a bit like the boy who was out of the police force in the branch."

"Well, that's him." Tang Xin said with a slight cough.

The leopard old seven had a runny nose and tears, and was still humming and hawing: "please forgive me. I won't dare to trouble your boyfriend again in the future."

"Boyfriend?" several police officers looked at each other. Did the captain have a boyfriend?

Tang Xin's pretty face suddenly flushed, bit his silver teeth, raised his feet and kicked hard on the leopard seven's legs: "make your mouth cheap!"

"Ouch!" the leopard seven uttered a scream that was not like human voice, which frightened several other police officers. He hurriedly reminded them carefully: "Captain, you can't do it. You're against discipline."

"Shut up and let you carry people away. Besides, so many people have to be escorted back to the police station. What are you doing? One by one?" Tang Xin was angry. The police officers lost their temper and hurriedly did it. At the same time, they all turned their faces and pretended not to look at anything, but they were all muttering to themselves. With the hot temper of the captain, how can they find a boyfriend? The gangster must be talking nonsense.

It's really a beautiful thing to marry a beautiful woman home, but if it's captain Tang, it's still too sad. Aren't you afraid of short life?

A few blocks away, Li Qing stopped a taxi and said in a deep voice, "go to Diyi luxury club."

Sitting in the car, looking through the window at the night in Yanjing, which is gradually prosperous again, and recalling the scenes that happened before, Li Qing couldn't help raising a faint smile.

Taizhuang, outside the Jiang family manor, the current time is 6 p.m. at the same time, Li Qinggang just left the door of Songlan community.

When the bodyguard opened the door, Jiang Ting put on a black business suit, stretched out a slender jade leg from the car, and her high-heeled shoes fell on the ground.

Looking up at the manor, Jiang Ting breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it had become friendly because of the death of a disgusting guy.

"Is father all right?" Jiang Ting took the handbag handed over by the bodyguard and asked faintly.

The bodyguard on one side quickly bowed down and replied, "the old man asked the doctor to see him when he came back from the police station this afternoon. The doctor said that the blood pressure was too high. Coupled with the recurrence of the old injury, his physical condition was not very good."

"Well, I see." Jiang Ting nodded, and then suddenly asked, "what time is it now?"

The bodyguard was slightly stunned. He quickly looked down at his watch and replied respectfully: "Miss, it's six five now."

"Go in. I'll have something to do later. I'm in a hurry," said Jiang ting. She moved her legs and walked slowly into the jiangjiazhuang garden.

When passing by the door, Jiang Ting suddenly stopped and said faintly, "wait here."

"Yes."

Jiang Ting went around behind the trees and squatted down. Under the package of self-cultivation business clothes, there was a wonderful arc between her back and her hips.

Stretching out her slender finger, Jiang Ting inserted it into a soft lawn, lifted it slowly, and then took out a pistol that felt wet and cool from below.

The gun was hidden here when the police knocked on the door last night. Because of this, the gun she found behind the bookshelf was not searched by the police.

Taking out a handkerchief from her pocket, Jiang Ting slowly wiped the body of the gun, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. She once again realized the feeling of controlling her fate in her own hands.

Putting the gun in her bag, Jiang Ting turned and came out from behind the trees: "let's go."

Through the corridor and lobby, Jiang Ting entered the living room. Jiang Kaishan turned his back to her. His old back looked a little desolate.

Jiang Ting stood at door, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

"Xiaoting, come here." Jiang Kaishan shivered and suddenly said. At the same time, he pushed away the control of the nanny and turned his wheelchair.

"Father." Jiang Ting called, and then went to support the wheelchair and massage Jiang Kaishan's shoulder. "The doctor said, you're not in good health. You should have more rest."

After shaking his hand, Jiang Kaishan asked in a deep voice, "Xiaoting, what are you doing today?"

Reaching out and stroking the hair in front of her forehead, Jiang Ting flashed a touch of cunning in her eyes and said faintly: "deal with some company affairs. Father, didn't you say you wanted to send me abroad last night? I'll sort out the company materials today and prepare for handover."

"As soon as your brother died, are you leaving?" Jiang Kaishan asked in a cold voice.

Jiang Ting's answer is also plain: "there are too many things happening recently. I'm a little confused. I figured it out last night. It's better to go abroad. Since it's your father's arrangement, no matter what the result is, I recognize it."

"Hum, have you figured it out?" Jiang Kaishan's voice suddenly became severe: "if you have figured it out, how can your brother die!"

The action on her hand suddenly stopped. Jiang Ting slowly walked around to Jiang Kaishan, pulled her skirt with her hand, then sat on the sofa opposite him, held her handbag in front of her belly, and asked faintly, "I killed my brother in the meaning of my father?"

"Whether you did it or not, you know it!" Jiang Kaishan's eyes suddenly turned red, stretched out a hand and pointed at Jiang Ting tremblingly: "he's your brother!"

"Brother?" Jiang Ting secretly bit her silver teeth. When he wanted to invade himself, did he ever think it was my brother?

Beautiful eyes blinked. Jiang Ting looked at Jiang Kaishan and said softly, "father, if you believe that my brother's death is related to me, what I say is in vain, and I can't bring out evidence to prove it, it's up to you."

"You!" Jiang Kaishan glared round his eyes, staring at Jiang Ting, with blue veins on his neck.

Jiang Ting's back was slightly straight, and her face was still plain. A pair of jade hands held the handbag tightly and pinched the pure skin of her appearance.

This father, who had never loved him, was almost dispensable to Jiang ting. When he brought himself back from abroad, he just wanted to make up for his inner debt to his dead mother. Even when he was dying, he planned to push himself into the fire pit just for his useless son.

If it was really to protect himself, Jiang Kaishan could even arrange Jiang ting to any place in the world where Jiang Cheng could not reach, but he threw jiang ting to the Xiao family alone. Obviously, most of the reasons were to prevent Jiang ting from competing for power with Jiang Cheng after his death.

For Jiang Cheng's ability, Jiang Kaishan I was smart and couldn't fail to see it. The waste son was at a different level from Jiang ting. Therefore, only when Jiang Ting was under the surveillance of the Xiao family could he die at ease. Only with Jiang Cheng's murder, Jiang Kaishan sent the white haired man to the black haired man, and everything was done.

If Jiang Kaishan really took the next step, Jiang Ting would not hesitate to draw a gun and shoot her father on the spot. What she left for Jiang Kaishan was not the slightest love for her father, but a deep resentment. If it wasn't for him, how could her mother die? If it wasn't for him, how could she become this numb and cold walking corpse today.

After a full minute of stalemate, Jiang Kaishan suddenly removed his strength and limped in his wheelchair.

"I don't have any evidence yet," Jiang Kaishan said sternly, "but once I find out that this matter has something to do with you, I will never spare you!"

Jiang Ting understands the connotation of this sentence "I will never forgive you". Compared with Jiang Kaishan's dead waste son, she is only a drop in the bucket. He can sacrifice her life for his son, and of course he can kill himself for revenge for Jiang Cheng.

"The doctor said you should have more rest. I'll go back to the company first." Jiang Ting was also a little relieved. Anyway, Jiang Kaishan had his own blood left. As long as he had no evidence, he wouldn't start yet.

With that, Jiang Ting stood up and walked towards the door.

"Let go of going abroad for a while." Jiang Kaishan suddenly said, "your brother is gone, and I can't live for a few days. There must be a relative around me."

"I'm afraid I'll take the opportunity to run away. Even if you find the evidence, there's no place for revenge?" Jiang Ting thought silently in her heart, but her face didn't show. Instead, she turned around and answered faintly.

"Yes."

Then Jiang Ting went out of the jiangjiazhuang garden, sat in the car, calmed down, and whispered, "go to the Diyi club."

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