Chapter 559

At 8 p.m. Jiangzhou time, the freighter arrived at Fuzhi wharf safely.

Due to the storm last night, some time was delayed, an hour later than expected.

Jiang Chunlan was pale, unable to walk normally even on the road, and was carried off the cargo ship by Zheng Qing.

The warm night wind in Jiangzhou blew on her face, and Jiang Chunlan felt alive.

There was a loud noise in my ears. The workers were busy carrying goods. People came and went on the dock.

Zheng Qing left the dock with her behind her back. "These are the ran family. If I put down my wife now, what will be waiting for you?"

Jiang Chunlan subconsciously squeezed her shoulder.

Zheng Qingxiao: "today next year, I will burn more paper money for my wife."

A group of people strided forward, and Lin Feng was the leader.

Jiang Chunlan said, "if you can't bury Jiang Chunlan's head again."

At the moment of passing, Zheng Qing hooked her lips and left with light steps.

"Wait." Lin Feng suddenly turned his head.

Jiang Chunlan breathed and grabbed Zheng Qing's skin subconsciously.

Zheng Qing raised her eyebrows and turned around with a smile: "what can I do for you?"

Lin Feng came forward and looked at Zheng Qing: "woman? How can you appear at the dock in the middle of the night?"

Zheng Qing smiled: "my mother was seriously ill in Jingzhou and took her home to see a doctor. Fortunately, a fellow townsman became a sailor on the ship. He learned that a cargo ship arrived in Jiangzhou from Jingzhou these two days. In order to save ticket money, he begged his fellow townsman for convenience."

"You are honest." Lin Feng's eyes fell on the man on her back. The man's head was buried on his shoulder. He couldn't see his face. He only saw a dark thick hair, which was scattered on his shoulder at the moment.

Zheng Qing stepped back: "my mother's disease will be contagious. You'd better not get too close."

The crowd behind Lin Feng subconsciously retreated.

Lin Feng stood still, looked at Zheng Qing deeply and waved: "I don't care this time. Take your mother to the hospital."

"If you don't say thanks for your kindness, Zheng will repay you in the future." Zheng Qing hurriedly said a word and slipped away with oil on the soles of Jiang Chunlan's feet.

Zheng Qingcai was relieved when he rushed out of the wharf: "the ran family are not good stubbles, and Lin Feng is extremely smart. If he reacts and catches up with him, it will be miserable."

Zheng Qing didn't forget to tease when he ran away: "it's all the sins of his wife."

The man on his back is silent, as if he were dead.

Zheng Qing stopped a taxi, "Qinghe community."

Qinghe community is one of the properties under her name. She occasionally takes a rest there and waits until after the rest.

Not only can Jiang Chunlan not stand it, but she feels strange and strong after living in the warehouse all day and night.

Lin Feng and others walked away, took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone: "Lord Xiao, people have gone."

Ran Tengxiao has been sending people to stare at the Jiang family. The news of Jiang Chunlan's escape can't hide from his eyes.

The identity of the person who saved jiangchunlan hasn't been found out yet, but ran Tengxiao's eyeliner can't be concealed by the fact that they got on the ran family's freighter. In fact, ran Tengxiao knew it the moment they set foot on the wharf.

Ran Tengxiao naturally hopes that Jiang Chunlan will die without a burial place, but at present, she has another value to live.

Why Bo YuXun suddenly came to Jiangzhou is worth pondering.

"Send someone to watch. I want to see what medicine they sell in their gourd."

Jingzhou was constrained everywhere, but in Jiangzhou, this is his territory. As long as Jiang Chunlan steps here, he won't want to leave alive again.

It's time to end her grudge with the ran family.

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Jiangzhou's morning is always shrouded in a layer of mist, which makes the whole city look a little more immortal.

When the morning light came down and dispersed the fog, the city began to bustle.

After a period of chaos, Ming Ti, Ming Chen and Ming Yi went to school one after another.

Ye Zhen learned from Mingjing that she was going to transfer to Jingzhou last night. After a night of depression, she had adjusted her mood in the morning.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of the younger martial sisters and don't let you have any worries."

The handsome doctor Bo I met last time turned out to be Mingjing's uncle.

Ye Zhen was very happy for her and found her relatives.

"I'll tell the younger martial sisters about it sometime." Mingjing paused and looked up at Ye Zhen: "younger martial sisters, I will arrange it here, which will not affect your life."

"Mingjing, it hurts me to say such words."

Ye Zhen held the mirror's hand and said seriously, "I'm their eldest martial sister. I should take care of them. You've paid enough for them. It's time for me to do something for them. Otherwise, I can't stand their cry."

The mirror took a deep look at her: "OK."

Ye Zhen picked up her schoolbag and said, "I'll go to school first. See you in the evening."

Now posing as a high school student, she is familiar with the road and will not have any psychological burden.

The bustling home was instantly quiet. Han Suwen finished his work in the kitchen, wiped his hands and came out and picked up the cloth bag hanging on the wall.

"Miss is resting at home. I'll go to the vegetable market."

Mingjing got up. "I'll go with you."

Han Suwen said with a smile, "of course, it's just that the place is messy. I'm afraid the young lady doesn't adapt."

"It doesn't matter.".

The vegetable market is nearly two kilometers away from the community. Han Suwen never takes a bus. Walking slowly alone is like exercising.

"It's a little far. I'm used to walking. Why don't I stop a taxi?"

"No, it's good to walk."

The two chatted. The two kilometers were not far away. They arrived soon.

The vegetable market is a mixed place of dragons and snakes. However, after the rectification of the city appearance project, it is much cleaner than before, but the messy voice in her ears keeps on, the aunt haggles with the vendor, the boss is short of weight, argues on grounds, and yells at the group purchase price of fresh shrimp newly salvaged by her family.

The smell of fireworks in the world is full.

Before Han Suwen found the seafood shop he often went to, the boss was an aunt in her fifties. When he saw Han Suwen, he smiled: "here comes the big yellow croaker you want. I'll keep it for you. It's absolutely fresh."

The boss's eyes suddenly brightened: "is that your sister? She's too handsome. She looks like a fairy."

Han Suwen shook his head and smiled, but did not explain.

A woman hurried past with a vegetable basket in front of her. She almost hit the mirror and staggered before she stood firm.

Mingjing helped each other: "are you okay?"

Hearing this sound, the woman suddenly looked up and her pupils shrank, "Miss Mingjing."

Mingjing smiled and said, "Mom, how's Yangyang recently?"

Zhao Xiaohui didn't expect to meet Mingjing here. Her face was preoccupied and said absently, "good, very good."

It turned out that a mirror who didn't know human fireworks like a fairy would also come to the vegetable market. Zhao Xiaohui's strange idea flashed away.

The mirror saw her worry and asked, "what happened?"

Zhao Xiaohui, like a hedgehog, instantly pricked her whole body and said vigilantly, "it's all right, Miss Mingjing. Yangyang talks to me about you every day. If you're all right, go back to dinner with me. Yangyang must be very happy to see you."

After that, Zhao Xiaohui realized that it was wrong, "I... I'm too abrupt. I'm sorry, Miss Mingjing..."

The bright mirror responded cheerfully: "I just want to see Yang, too."

Zhao Xiaohui didn't expect Mingjing to agree. The whole person was a little stunned.

Mingjing turned back and said to Han Suwen. Han Suwen glanced at Zhao Xiaohui and said, "go, miss. Call me if you have something."

Han Suwen doesn't like Zhao Xiaohui's mother and daughter, but Mingjing's choice is hard for her to say.

On the way back, Zhao Xiaohui looked very uneasy and rubbed her hands.

The mirror glanced: "just say what you want to say."

When she came to a place where there was no one, Zhao Xiaohui "Putong" knelt down to Mingjing.

"Miss Mingjing, I know I have no face to beg you like this, but I really can't help it. Xiangxiang can't hold on. She has done a lot of wrong things. I know she's sorry for you, but she's my own daughter. I can't watch her suffer."

The mirror stooped down and helped her up: "get up and talk."

Zhao Xiaohui knelt stubbornly. "Miss Mingjing, you are the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva. You have great mercy on the Bodhisattva's heart. Please be kind to save Xiangxiang."

The mirror sighed, "I've never blamed her. Get up."

Zhao Xiaohui was moved. "Miss Mingjing, you are really a Bodhisattva who saves lives."

Wipe your tears, Zhao Xiaohui couldn't wait to say: "Xiangxiang has uremia and wants to change her kidney. I want to donate a kidney, but Xiangxiang and I can't match the type. It's a long way to go. I know she's done all kinds of bad things. She doesn't have the good luck of Yangyang, but I can't watch Xiangxiang wait to die and do nothing. I beg you to help me find Xiangxiang's own father. It shouldn't be difficult for you. Xiangxiang's own father may be able to match the type successfully? He doesn't know that there is one of his daughters in the world Son... I don't want Xiangxiang to leave with regret. Please, Miss Mingjing, I'll kowtow to you. "