Chapter 115

"Well? Then I'll ask Jiang He to talk to old Zhao. It's not a big deal. Just, are you sure you can stay in the manor?"

Ji Mo's suspicious eyes made Qi Shaoqin feel empty.

"When I'm full later, I'm going to go back to Beijing. Uncle Kang is working. Don't bother to take care of me."

"Oh? Well." Ji Mo nodded thoughtfully, and the smile on his lips rippled: "unfortunately, you can't do what you want, and I can't shirk my responsibility to supervise you."

"What do you mean?" I felt tired and slow after listening to the sick child. I didn't focus for a long time. The guesser had a headache.

"Don't you usually watch the news?" Ji Mo suddenly cut off the topic.

Qi Shaoqin narrowed his eyes and stared at her irritably: "can you speak well?"

"The traffic channel of B city issued a notice yesterday afternoon. Because of Zhao's birthday party, the traffic control in B city was controlled for three days. Within three days, no local or foreign vehicles can enter and leave at will." Ji Mo's rare language speed was a little faster than usual, and every word was clearly transmitted to her ears.

Qi Shaoqin frowned and said, "so I'll stay for three days?"

"Well, don't worry. I'll do what I promise. In these three days, I'll do my duty and supervise you well instead of your family."

Ji Mo finished slowly. Qi Shaoqin jumped down from the sofa: "you don't have to do your duty, and no one pays you!"

"If you say anything, it's water poured out. Money is valuable, but reputation is priceless. If Miss Qi really feels tired, I, a weak body, can't bear it. It's better for you to stay here safely in the past three days. I've brought a lot of books with me. If you're bored, you can read books and listen to pure music. You can get a CD player from Jiang He at any time."

"Who can't bear it? Who wants to read? Who wants to listen to your broken pure music? Let me stay here in peace? You dream! If you have the self-knowledge of the sick and weak, you shouldn't take such a thing! I'll go out after eating later!"

Even if she can't go home, she won't stay here. Although the manor is beautiful, she can't be trapped in it as in prison. She is reborn and pursues a free life.

How could she be disciplined by this dead sick child?

"Oh." Ji Mo nodded faintly.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Qi Shaoqin thought he had lost his heart. He just wanted to relax and heard him say, "Miss Qi, do you have any transportation?"

"..." Qi Shaoqin gritted his teeth and downloaded a taxi app. What a big deal.

Ji Mo slowly said, "I just told Miss Qi that traffic control is true. Whether you want to drive or take a taxi, it's very difficult. Unless you take a boat from yanlinjiang at the back door of Zhao's home to the other side."

Qi Shaoqin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Does Miss Qi have a ticket?" Ji Mo asked again before she was happy.

Qi Shaoqin said angrily, "without a ticket, you can't buy it."

"If you buy a ticket now, you may not be able to buy it unless someone refunds it, because there are many people who want to go to the other side by boat. About seven o'clock last night, all the tickets have been reserved and sold out."

Ji Mo finished and saw Qi Shaoqin's face show anger.

"Can you speak at once!" Qi Shaoqin felt that she was smoking.

Talking to the dead sick child, I feel like I want to beat him every minute.