Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

"Never mind all that, can you go?"

Mu Qiu propped herself up and stood up, her voice seemed to dissipate into the air, "I can do it, Sister Jiang."

Jiang Qing didn't expect Mu Qiu's condition to be so serious. Because she came in disguise and didn't prepare anything, she could only let Mu Qiu put one hand on her shoulder to help her out.

“That person…”

Mu Qiu walked out of the cell and saw the fainted soldier.

"It's okay. I knocked him out. He was unconscious for about an hour."

Mu Qiu nodded when he heard this, and without the energy to say anything else, he followed Jiang Qing out.

There were several soldiers guarding outside the prison. Mu Qiu didn't know what reason Jiang Qing would come up with, but the next second Jiang Qing stuffed a pistol into his hand and whispered to him to hold on, pretending to hold her hostage.

Mu Qiu was stunned, but quickly reacted. With his last breath, he strangled Jiang Qing's neck and walked towards the soldiers.

"Give me a car, or I'll kill her."

His voice was so weak that it didn't sound very intimidating, but when the soldiers looked closely, they realized that the person who was kidnapped in the dim light was Mrs. Fu.

Jiang Qing pinched her thigh fiercely, tears welled up in her eyes, and she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Give him the car, or else I'll die and Fu Chiyan won't let you go!"

Her pretty face seemed to be almost pale with fear, and her hands that were holding Mu Qiu were shaking.

In a flash, the soldiers weighed the pros and cons. While one soldier was trying to steady Mu Qiu behind Jiang Qing, another was driving the car. The sniper on the high platform was trying to locate Mu Qiu.

When Jiang Qing came in, she knew that the military's arms defense was absolutely strong, so she was moving around from beginning to end, blocking Mu Qiu from time to time and trying to disrupt the sniper's judgment.

The car arrived, and the group of soldiers were completely helpless against the weak Mu Qiu and the helpless Mrs. Fu.

The reason is simple: Mu Qiu kidnapped Jiang Qing!

They were guarding outside and were not very clear about the true relationship between Mu Qiu and Jiang Qing. They only knew that Madam Fu had been kidnapped and there was a gun pointed at her head that could go off at any time.

Someone tried to contact Fu Chiyan who was out, but failed. A lieutenant general ran down from the office to assess the situation.

In the end, under Jiang Qing's insistence, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and send Mu Qiu and Jiang Qing to the car.

Fortunately, Mu Qing was weak and thin, so he pulled Jiang Qing into the driver's seat. In addition, it was late at night and the visibility was not good, making it difficult for the sniper to locate him for a while.

The two men pretended to pull each other, swaying left and right, and then Mu Qiu quickly started the car, turned on the high beam, and stepped on the accelerator to drive out of the military headquarters, but the soldier with a gun behind him suddenly moved, and the firepower came overwhelming, just glancing off the metal casing.

Mu Qiu bit his tongue hard, took a deep breath again to deal with the danger, and circled the military headquarters several times. Fortunately, the firepower took Jiang Qing into consideration, and he finally found a chance to drive out.

The soldiers couldn't help but sweat. Are they weak? Not at all!

But the person sitting inside was Jiang Qing, the young lady of the Fu family, and now the person Fu Chiyan couldn't explain clearly about her protection!

The news about Jiang Qing's confrontation with Fu Chiyan at the city gate that day went viral among them! Who dared to really knock down that car? If Jiang Qing got into trouble, hundreds of heads would not be enough for them to pay!

Mu Qiu had just driven a few hundred meters out of the military headquarters when he couldn't help but feel his eyes go dark and he looked like he was about to faint.

Jiang Qing, who was pressing on him, had to let go of his hands from the steering wheel. She was not very good at driving. In the first world, she only passed the driving test and had never driven a car, not to mention that the cars nowadays are completely different from those at that time.

But no matter what, he had to bite the bullet and drive on. After confirming that the accelerator was on, Jiang Qing stepped on it lightly. Fortunately, the car was still running smoothly.

When she arrived outside Shengyu Tower, she quickly jumped out of the car and ran inside to find someone to help carry Mu Qiu in. Since they had all escaped from the military, she was not afraid of being seen.

Jiang Qing stood at the door of the backyard, thinking calmly. Fu Chiyan was not at the military headquarters and had never returned to the Fu residence since that day. Where could he have gone?

Fu Chiyan appeared at the city gate that day, obviously to capture Lian Zhong. If she hadn't followed behind and disrupted the situation, Lian Zhong would have definitely been caught.

When she went to the military headquarters today, she heard the rickshaw driver talking about the explosion on Pingru Road this morning. If she remembered correctly, Pingru Road was the road leading to the military headquarters. Could it be that Fu Chiyan was injured in the explosion on Pingru Road today?

That shouldn't be the case. If something happened to Fu Chiyan, the people in Fu's house would not fail to inform her. So there is only one possibility left, that Fu Chiyan took people to find Nakata.

But why?

Unless today's explosion was caused by Nakata, because Lian Zhong escaped from Rucheng, then Fu Chiyan must have made some deal with Nakata in private, which made Nakata so angry.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qing's hands tightened unconsciously. The military headquarters had a strong force, and it was obvious that Fu Chiyan did not bring many people to see Nakata.

"Miss Jiang."

Jiang Qing turned his head and saw Yang Chunhao. He was released after being interrogated by Fu Chiyan at knifepoint that day. However, the new drug still had some side effects on him, and he always suffered pain at night.

"Are you okay? I originally wanted to save you and Mu Qiu, but I didn't expect Fu Chiyan to let you go first."

Yang Chunhao nodded, "You guessed right, Fu Chiyan didn't torture us."

"But you don't look very well."

"I just suffered some physical pain."

Jiang Qing's delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, "Then Mu Qiu will be heartbroken when he wakes up."

At this moment, it would be too heavy to say anything more, so Jiang Qing had no choice but to change the subject. "I plan to leave Rucheng, so I'll leave Shengyu Tower to you."

"If you don't want to help refugees anymore, you can open Shengyu Tower like before." As she said that, she took out a piece of yellow paper from her sleeve, which was the title deed of Shengyu Tower. "Here is for you. Shengyu Tower will belong to you and Mu Qiu from now on. Chunhao."

Yang Chunhao's face was filled with shock. He put his hands behind his back and refused to take the deed. "No, Miss Jiang, this Shengyu Tower will always be yours." He paused, "Where are you going after leaving Rucheng? Will Fu Chiyan..."

"Fu Chiyan probably doesn't want to take care of me anymore, but I'll have to trouble you to get me another car."

Jiang Qing smiled so lightly that it was almost invisible.

"The car is easy to arrange, but Miss Jiang, why don't you take us with you? We have already decided that we will go wherever you go!"

Because he had been singing opera since he was a child, Yang Chunhao's eyes were as bright as stars, and his eyes were full of determination when he looked at Jiang Qing. At that moment, Jiang Qing inexplicably did not dare to look into his eyes, and could only lower her head slightly, "No, maybe I will come back?"

"After I leave, Fu Chiyan may come here and go crazy, but he won't embarrass you. Just do your business with peace of mind."

"Where is Sister Jiang going?"

Mu Qiu walked out of the room at this time. He changed into a loose blue-gray gown and looked pitiful because of his thinness. Jiang Qing had worked hard to rescue him from the military prison. Now he had just woken up and heard her say that she was leaving.

When Yang Chunhao saw Mu Qiu standing up, he hurriedly ran forward to support Mu Qiu, and heard Mu Qiu beside him say with a breath: "Sister Jiang, are you going to abandon Shengyu Tower?"

Jiang Qing was helpless. She was imprisoned in Fu's house by Fu Chiyan, but there were dangers everywhere outside. Many things were caused by her, and some sins could only be cut off by herself.

“Maybe I’ll go back to Rucheng in the future.”

Her voice was so soft that it would be blown away by the wind.

"Mu Qiu, let me go. Once I come out this time, I can't go back easily. We all have things to do, don't we?"

Mu Qiu pursed his lips and didn't want to say anything more. Yang Chun carefully helped him up and walked back to the room.

They all have things to do.

This was what Jiang Qing said when he first proposed to him to secretly turn Shengyu Tower into a place to provide relief to refugees.

In these troubled times, any willingness to speak up for the people is extremely precious.

After Jiang Qing gained power from Fu Jizhong, the first thing she wanted to do was to save more people like her and him.

How old was Jiang Qing that year?

When she was sixteen or seventeen years old, she was hidden in a rice jar by her parents. Her petite body was pressed against the wall of the jar, which felt cold and uneven. She remembered it for many years.

She saw the bloody blade coming in from under a pile of weeds and could only dodge slightly. Time and again, she heard the continuous sound of gunfire and the sound of the sharp knife piercing flesh and blood splattering.

The once familiar voice that was laughing and talking in her ear turned into a low plea for mercy, a hoarse cry, and a wailing of humiliation.

She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, not daring to make a sound. Even though there was widespread wailing outside, the noise drowned out everything else, and the slight trembling sound of her teeth colliding could not be heard at all.

But she felt that every breath and every tiny tremor was magnified to her ears.