"Ruo Chu is fine. Lun Tai has exploded." Gu Jun bitterly smiled. He opened the trunk, took out a wheel, and started changing the wheel.

The sun was a little hot, and he had to sit in the house and wait for him.

The shopkeeper poured a pot of chrysanthemum tea and went out as well.

Two black shadows flashed in front of her.

"Ru Chu, let's go. I'll send you home." He changed his tires and called for someone in the yard.

There was no reply. He called again, but still no one answered.

He thought she had gone to the bathroom and waited for a while, but she still wasn't there.

He was a little flustered.

The shopkeeper led the people in the kitchen around for a while, but they were unable to find anyone. Gu Jun followed the dense trail of footprints on the ground. After exiting the bamboo forest, he saw a military jeep parked on the road.

One of the knolls stuck his head out and said, "Our officer has business with Miss Qiao."

With that, the car sped away.

Ku Jun didn't even see clearly who the commander of the squad was.

The Gu family was one of the top figures in the general's city. There had never been anyone who dared to be so brazen in the territory of the Gu family. Gu Jun was furious.

"Wu wu, let go." At the beginning of her tea, Qiao Ruo was suddenly dragged away by a cloth covering her mouth. The two of them dragged her out of the garden and threw her into a military jeep.

A handsome and elegant face appeared in her eyes, with a face full of anger. Her eyes were like daggers, as if she was about to be late for her.

"Lin Jun Mai, it's you again! What a shame!" Qiao Ruo Chu's emotions fell from the peak to the bottom.

She really should go to the temple outside the city and burn some incense, so that the deities would protect her from this plague god forever.

Lin Junbai was thoroughly angered by Qiao Ruo Chu's words. He raised his sharp eyebrows, and with a cold smile, he said, "I've been looking for you for a long time. So you're trying to seduce a rich family's young master."

Qiao Ruo's eyebrows creased slightly.

There was no ivory in the dog's mouth.

She could only silently curse.

"Sir Lin, is there anything you need this little girl for?" She tried her best to conceal her impatience with a smile.

"I've been looking for you at school for a long time." He was a little angry.

Qiao Ruo Chu just found out that he was also present at the opening ceremony this morning. She thought that he should be in the VIP seats. Fortunately, he didn't meet her at that time. Otherwise, it would have been very embarrassing.

Lin Jun took in her thoughts.

He took her in his arms, and his fingers brushed her forehead, tickling her.

"I didn't kiss you just now, right? Let me make it up to you." With a grunt he pressed her lips against his, and with all his strength, he could not push her away.

Fortunately, he only kissed her once before letting go.

He probably had some scruples.

In front of his subordinates, Qiao Ruo was trying to refuse him. He was afraid that they would laugh at him. He couldn't even handle a little girl.

"You followed me? You're the one who pierced Young Noble Zhi's tires, right? " Qiao Ruozhu was very angry.

He squinted at her and lit a cigar.

The car sped out of the city.

The driver braked, and she fell into his arms, completely unprepared.

The driver and his entourage said it would be convenient to get off.

They didn't want to be light bulbs, so they slipped away.

Lin Jun Mai put her down on the seat beside him, changed his usual frivolous manner, and said seriously: "Are you the descendant of Joe Sanmu?"

A thunderbolt struck Qiao Ruochen's heart.

Her feet were shaking and she couldn't calm herself.

Her grandfather, Qiao San Mu, was extremely secretive and not many people knew his real name. Qiao Qing Ya had gone from the north to the south of the city to earn a living and no one knew the Qiao family's background.

In all these years, Qiao Qingya had never revealed his identity to anyone, including Aunt Yu. Even Qiao Ruozhen only knew that her grandfather was the construction supervisor of the imperial mausoleum in the Qing Dynasty, and he had some of the mausoleum's blueprints and burial plans in his possession. However, her father had never shown them to her.

He repeatedly warned that this matter absolutely could not be told to anyone else, otherwise the father and daughter's lives would be in danger.

She shivered for a moment before calming down, thinking that Lin Junyi was only bluffing.

"Johansson?" I've never heard of it. " She absolutely could not admit it.

Lin Junmai gently stroked her shoulder and said, "If you had trusted me at the beginning, I wouldn't have harmed you."

Qiao Ruoxi did not answer.

She didn't dare to play any more tricks in front of him, so she had no choice but to believe in silence.

This time, Lin Junyi did not laugh or get angry, but his voice was very gentle and did not sound like he was in the mood for words, "Ruocheng, did you know? "There's a group of bandits in the prime minister's city who are fleeing from the north. They specialize in robbing tombs, just in case …"

Qiao Ruo Chu's face paled. Her father had said the same thing.

"You will …" She took a deep breath. She couldn't get excited, much less continue the conversation. Lin Junmai was a shrewd person, and if she wasn't careful, she would fall into his trap.

"What will they do?" She asked something incoherent.

Lin Junyi casually lit another cigar. His thick eyebrows slightly raised, and a bit of smoke from the cigar hung in front of his face.

"Whatever it is that someone is trying to cover up, someone is searching for it no matter what, understand?" He held a cigar in his mouth, but he spoke very clearly.

Qiao Ruo Chu's entire body shuddered when she heard this.

She wanted to ask him: Is someone looking for you?

She was afraid that if she said this, it would be equivalent to admitting that she was a descendant of Qiao San Mou. She could only say: "Maybe someone was worried about that. Everyone who sees Qiao has the same illusion that she is a descendant of Qiao San Mou."

As she spoke, she retracted her eyelashes so that no one could see the ripples in her eyes.

"I hope my worries are unnecessary." He finished a cigar, his spirit like a tiger, his deep eyes staring straight ahead.

Actually, he wasn't sure if Qiao Ruo Chu was really a descendant of Qiao San Mu. A few days ago when he was interrogating the robbers, he heard from them that they came from the north and their goal was to find the descendants of the Qiao family. He didn't know why, but he thought of Qiao Ruo Chu.

Afterwards, he sent someone to investigate the Qiao family's background and found out that the Qiao family was not from Xiang City. They had moved here when they died. He was somewhat worried.

Today, he really did think of cheating Qiao Ruozhu, but he didn't expect that she wouldn't take the bait. He wasn't completely sure of his guess.

"Let's go, I'll send you back to Xiang City."

He whistled, and his entourage came out of the car and drove back.

On the way back, he remained silent, displaying a steadiness that was different from his age. Qiao Ruo thought that if Gu Jun could not find her, he would be very anxious. He just wanted to go home and report to him that he was safe.