Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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Expelling the slightly absurd thoughts from his mind, Qingtong neatly started to do his own job, first of all, he had to find a place to stay.

Because of Mr. Qixian's order, they can't go to the best inn; however, those that are too bad can't be included in the selection range.Qingtong made thousands of choices, and finally found a place that looked clean and quiet.

"Shopkeeper, I want the best room here." As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out a hand from his slanted stabs and put it on the counter, and a familiar voice rang in his ears almost at the same time, "Shopkeeper, one of the upper rooms." house."

The man turned his head with a smile on his face after speaking, "What a coincidence, we meet again."

It was the man who rubbed against the carriage halfway, Ning Xiumao.

Qingtong didn't look sideways, and waited quietly, but the shopkeeper was in trouble, looked at this, then looked at that, and said hesitantly: "Well... two guest officers, there is only one room left in the upper room. Only Tongpu, you see—"

Before Qingtong could speak, Ning Xiumao waved his hand casually, and said nonchalantly: "Tongpu, let's go to Tongpu, bring two jugs of good wine."

After speaking, he gave a slight nod to Qingtong behind him, turned around and left.

Qingtong turned around, saw Qixian was standing behind him at some point, took a step back, and said in a low voice: "Master."

Qixian remained silent, her eyes fell on the back of Ning Xiumao who was going away, she looked at his waist thoughtfully, and took a long time to look away.

The two entered the guest room, he looked at Qingtong who had been following behind him, and suddenly said, "Be careful."

Be careful, those who listen will obviously understand quickly.

Qixian didn't say any more, watching Qingtong light the incense, slowly dispelling the smell left by the previous residents, he walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the pedestrians downstairs.

Unfamiliar faces came and went, and the expressions on their faces ranged from joy to anger, sorrow and joy, as if they were wearing masks. After they were removed, no one could know what kind of people's hearts were behind them.

Involuntarily reaching out to touch his face, Qi Xian smiled coldly, is it heartfelt...

The Sucheng case seemed to be calm, Rui Ji was killed by Liang Jun, and the maze was set up by Bi Xiao, but in the end, who got the secret letter to Gao Rusong's death in the end? Whose hand is up to the sky to listen? The answers to these questions are still hidden in the fog.

Too bad he's lost interest in it.

As for the reason for the loss of interest—tsk, Qixian frowned, feeling a feeling of helplessness in her heart.

Whenever he is very interested in something, some guy who can't shake it off will always appear from various inexplicable places, follow behind him without stopping, and spread the "disappetite" matter To the fullest.

This ability is definitely a talent. When I was a child, I had a small tail, and when I grew up, I became a big tail. Even if he threatened to shout and kill, he could still straighten his neck and silently look at him with a stupid face like "you are coming, chopping here."

As expected, such a thing as a younger brother should not exist.

into the night.

Thousands of lights in Jinguan City are like illusions, and the continuous lights run through the criss-crossing long streets and alleys. The flow of people is like weaving, and it is so prosperous.

Young Master Qi Xian walked in the crowd, like any son or grandson who came out for a night tour, even the white clothes that passed away without any accessories turned into a faint orange under the light, tainted with the breath of fireworks in the world, On the contrary, it doesn't look so close.

There is a three-story building not far from him. The four big characters "Chen Ji Gambling Square" on the golden lacquered signboard are so big that people can see it at a glance from a long distance. At this moment, countless people are gathering in it, mixed with all kinds of crying and laughing Screaming and cursing.

With the noise filling his ears, Qi Xian stopped, just about to turn around and walk to another street, when he raised his leg, he couldn't move.

Something wrapped around his calf tightly, and he looked back, but he couldn't keep the cool smile on the corner of his mouth, because he bumped into a pair of big watery eyes.

The child, who looked only six or seven years old, was fleshy, and was stretching out two short arms to hug his calf, looking up at him pitifully, moaning with a mournful face.

"Big brother, I'm lost, woo—" Xiaoyuan's face was wrinkled into a ball, looking really pitiful and funny, but unfortunately she sobbed for a long time, but the tears didn't fall, so she had to hug Qixian's calf even harder, rubbing her face against it Ah rub.

Qixian silently looked at this round little guy, his mood at the moment was really indescribable, he wanted to retract his legs, but just moved, the little doll almost climbed up the whole body, and refused to let go no matter what.

Such a small thing, crying and muttering, seems to be crushed to death with a little force, so people have to be careful not to get hurt.

With Qixian's character, she obviously wouldn't be moved by such inferior acting skills, and she didn't have any so-called compassion for the old and the weak. If it was normal, she would have thrown people aside and left without looking back.

At this moment, I don't know if it's because of my obsession or something, I looked at the little boy who was rolling around while peeking at him, and stood there, watching the other party's performance with cold eyes.

The little thing immediately climbed up the pole, and all four limbs climbed onto Qixian, hanging there like a little monkey, blinking his eyes and looking up at his "big brother".

Passers-by came and went, and couldn't help but look at this side, casting strange glances.

After a long while, Qi Xian seemed helpless, bent down to pick up the ball, and pinched his face, the child just grinned because of being picked up, and then he was pulled so hard that he looked down in pain. Like changing faces.

"It hurts." He couldn't help complaining.

It was fun, Qi Xian said.

The child didn't hold grudges, twisted his body, and soon smiled again, leaning against Qixian's neck, "Big brother, I'm lost, I want to go home."

The big brother's embrace smells so good!

He had already prepared answers to many questions, such as "your parents, your family, why did you come out alone", etc., but this beautiful big brother didn't ask anything in the end, only asked where his family lived.

The short and fat little chubby hand pointed to the east of the city, "Over there! The biggest and most beautiful yard is my home, and the plaque at the door says 'Chen's Mansion'."

Qixian smiled like a spring breeze, looking at the little guy in her arms "gently", "Aren't you lost?"

His fleshy body trembled, and he buried his head into Qixian's arms.

After a while, realizing that he hadn't been thrown out, he peeked out again, and giggled cheerfully when he saw that the surrounding scenery had begun to move.How tiring it is to walk by yourself.

Not long after Qixian carried him away, the person he was holding soon began to wriggle restlessly, looking left and right, and almost danced. After a while, he probably felt bored again, his fingers grabbed his collar, and the sound of milk Ask him childishly: "Big brother, why don't you talk?"

The question was ruthlessly ignored. He pouted and continued, "You should ask me who my father is, who my mother is, who my brother is."

"Why?" Finally there was a response.

"Huh? Because—" stretched out his hand to scratch the few hairs, yes why, uh... "Because, because they are very famous!"

Inexplicably, he stretched out his hand and pinched the fleshy face again, um, it feels really good, Qi Xian said: "It's famous."

Of course, the kid didn’t feel the itch in his heart, the kid just felt that he was being laughed at, so he tried his best to puff up his chest and said crisply: "It's true! Look at this, this, this, and that, all belong to my father and mother! "

He stretched out his round fingers and pointed to the rows of houses along the street, including inns, restaurants, gambling houses, hook bars, money houses, and pawnshops. He scanned them all and said proudly, his eyes full of pride.

Qixian looked at it at a glance, if the kid wasn't talking big, their family's financial resources were indeed amazingly strong, and obviously, he wasn't lying.

If you look carefully, the shops on the whole street are either directly named "Chen Ji Gambling Shop" like that gambling house, or they have auspicious names, and there is a small "Chen Ji" on the side of the plaque. Two words.

And this small street may only be the tip of the iceberg of the Chen family's financial resources. No wonder the people in Jinguan City call the Chen family "Lianjin Chen".

It is said that the Chen family used warm jade to pave the ground, sold gold leaf to make the walls, gathered pearls as lamps, and hung sharks to form tents.

So this expensive meat dumpling in his arms came out to... inspect his own territory?Qi Xian took a strange look at the guy who was eagerly expecting him to show an envious expression.

So stupid, it's courting death.

Thinking about it, I knew how many people were plotting against the Chen family overtly and secretly, and even dared to swagger to the street and drag a stranger for a hug.

"Here we are." He was thinking in his mind, and without stopping, he quickly stood in front of the gate of the Chen Mansion, seeing a large group of servants and servants coming out from the courtyard, shouting in a hurry, "Hurry up and find the young master. "

One of them, with sharp eyes, saw the man in white standing in front of the door and the little boy in his arms, and exclaimed happily, "There, the young master is there."

The woman who looked like a nanny rushed over, hugged the boy, and babbled, "Master, why did you sneak out again? How many times have I told you that there are many bad guys outside, be careful and abduct you!"

Qixian didn't say a word, sure enough the Chen family is rich, but obviously not expensive, from the words of the servants and the defense of the house, it can be seen that it is really just a rich family.

"Thank you pretty brother!" The little guy who was picked up by the nanny reluctantly waved to Qixian, his eyes bent into crescent moons.

Pretty brother?What kind of strange name is this... Something flashed in his eyes, Qixian hesitated for a moment, touched the baby's head, and said lightly: "Next time, don't go out alone, if you want to play, bring a few personal."

He glanced at the servants who were thanking God one by one, thinking, even though it is obviously useless to bring these people, let alone...

Probably not, he turned and left, eyebrows slightly folded, sighed secretly, just hugged and walked a few steps, just a stranger, no way.

Not too far away, Qi Xian suddenly stood there, looking at the end of the road with a gloomy expression, the independent figure in the breeze was clearly Wen Nianyuan.