Chapter 2859 Sister Nian is going to find someone in person
Several elders of Ji's family immediately looked at her suspiciously.
Xie Yun then covered her lips with her hand, and swept over a few people with a smile: "I called your uncles so late to share a good news with you—Jinan is fine! He just called me to report Peace, now people are in Continent F."
Several elders in Juyou Hall were struck by lightning.
After a brief silence.
Several people immediately started a noisy discussion.
"Jinan okay?"
"Why was there no news before?"
"Jinan is fine, so the patriarch he..." Someone was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their backs.
Xie Yun knew what they were afraid of, and said in a shallow voice, "Jinan stayed in Continent F to find his father's whereabouts."
Several elders of Ji's family looked at each other, relieved.
They also realized that their reaction just now was too big, and they made it clear that they didn't want Ji Nan to survive, and they explained to Xie Yun with embarrassed expressions: "We are just worried..."
"I know." Xie Yun didn't mean to care about them.
"..." The elders of the Ji family shut their mouths.
Juyitang was deadly silent again.
Xie Yun is not in a hurry this time.
Finally someone couldn't help breaking the extreme silence: "Since Master Nan is still alive, let's talk about Ji Ziyin."
Xie Yun's eyes looked coldly.
The other party only dared to turn his head away, and did not dare to meet her eyes.
Xie Yun sneered in her heart, she knew very well that they were immortal and wanted to use Ji Ziyin instead of Ji Nan.
After all, Ji Ziyin has an advantage over Ji Nan in the manufacture of weapons that the Ji family depends on, so if these people insist on this, Ji Nan does not have an advantage.
She didn't show her dissatisfaction, and smiled gracefully: "Then uncles, wait for Ji Nan to come back."
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The next day.
The sky just got light when Qiao Nian got up.
The air in the early morning of F continent is relatively thin, and when you breathe, you will exhale a cloud of white fog, and the cold air will blow your face.
Qiao Nian washed his face with cold water, picked up the peaked cap on the table and put it on his head, walked to the window and picked up the shoulder bag that was thrown on the chair, and took out the black laptop from it.
As soon as she took out the computer and put it on the table, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the phone screen flicker.
Qiao Nian took the phone over and looked down: [Are you up? ]
She saw Ye Wuchuan's black avatar, and then scrolled up to find that he had sent herself a message at eleven o'clock last night, asking her about Jinan's situation.
She had jet lag last night, so she took medicine and went to bed early because she was not feeling well.
Qiao Nian rubbed his temples, suppressing the migraine he didn't wake up from, and edited a message with his fingertips to go back to him.
…
In the stronghold of the dark fort.
Ye Wangchuan has been up for an hour.
As soon as he read the records of shipments he had over the past few years, he saw his phone light up when he turned back.
He immediately put down what he was doing and picked up his phone.
is indeed a WeChat message.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Wuchuan's face, his body leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, and his muscles relaxed as he read the news.
【Q: Jinan is fine. I'm going to take a trip to the sea where the accident happened. 】
Qiao Nian's reply was as simple and clear as always, without a single extra nonsense.
Ye Wuchuan looked at this brief reply to both sides, and the corners of his lips were always raised, showing that he was relaxed and reckless.
His face was so full of spring breeze that the people who came in to report to him were so frightened that their hair stood upright.
(end of this chapter)