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Jiang Qingshan definitely thinks that the Ji family will think so.

If Ji Xiaotang had not had conclusive evidence in his hands, I was afraid that Jiang Qingshan's successive actions would have really been hidden from the Ji family.

Master Ji Er and Master Ji San both looked at Ji Xiaotang. Master Ji San's eyes were full of praise, but Master Ji Er's eyes were mixed with other things that could not be seen through.

Ji Xiaotang was very calm.

"The devil is one foot taller, and the Tao is one foot taller." It's just like this.

Jiang Qing is good at using good intentions. If he exposes the matter at this time...

"Don't do this for the time being..." Mr. Ji Er said that he was just waiting for the change.

Ji Xiaotang lowered her eyes and pondered for a while. She knew that Master Ji Er had her own plans. Although she did not fully agree in her heart, she was not sure that she could convince Master Ji Er.

For the Ji family, Jiang Qingshan is a cancer, and he is too big to lose his tail. You must be decisive when it should be decisive, and you must also slow down when it should be slowed down.

Don't be impatient. Only by doing it step by step can you be the safest and not hurt your own home.

Moreover, keeping Jiang Qingshan is useful.

"I agree with my father, too." Ji Xiaotang said with his head up.

The enemy must be defeated, which means that the dogs are in a hurry to jump over the wall.

From now on, the initiative has been taken into their hands, and Ji Xiaotang can breathe a sigh of relief.

Master Ji San was impatient and, according to his wishes, he would immediately nail Jiang Qingshan to death. However, Master Ji Er and Ji Xiaotang had to slowly plan for it, so he nodded in agreement.

For him, whether he is the second brother or the little niece, he read more books and is more brainy than him.

The Ji family decided to continue to "trust" Jiang Qingshan. Jiang Qingshan finally felt relieved.

Thinking of his parents who had already crushed their bones and the two concrete and decent corpses buried in his tomb, Jiang Qingshan raised his neck and drank the wine in his glass.

"No poison is not a husband!" Jiang Qingshan placed the wine glass heavily on the table.

Wang Jiaoer hurriedly filled the wine glass again, and snuggled into Jiang Qingshan's arms. She was only ten years old, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, and a pink strapless skirt that exposed her snow-white chest. Under the candlelight, she looked even more delicate and charming.

Jiang Qingshan stretched out his arm and hugged Wang Jiaoer in his arms again.

"You really don't recognize the guest that day?" Jiang Qingshan did not go to serve the wine glass, but suddenly asked Wang Jiaoer.

"Does my uncle still suspect that I am lying?" Wang Jiaoer said in a sweet voice, "If I had known it, I would have told the uncle long ago, so I would have avenged my elder brother. ￠￡, the relationship between the uncle and the elder family is not comparable to a foreigner."

"Of course, no, the guest on the other side, but that guest is hard to say." Jiang Qingshan looked at Wang Jiaoer, "I heard that the guest was not only young and magnificent, but also generous and extraordinary. He was not an ordinary guest."

"Uncle doesn't believe in me!" Wang Jiaoer broke free from Jiang Qingshan's arms, and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe away tears, "But I have been unjustly devastated to my heart for me over the years."

When Jiang Qingshan saw Wang Jiaoer crying, she didn't seem to be lying, so he hurriedly reached out and took Wang Jiaoer into his arms again.

"I'm just asking more questions, not suspicious of you." Jiang Qingshan said, "I'm afraid that your mother will be greedy for money, so you don't dare to tell me what you know."

Wang Jiaoer burst into tears and laughed.

"Although my mother is greedy for money, she is not a fool and ungrateful person... she really doesn't recognize that group of people."

"Tell me about what happened at that time again." Jiang Qingshan picked up the wine glass and drank another glass of wine, and then said to Wang Jiaoer again.

Zhen was still at home, so Jiang Qingshan came to Yanzhi Lane to find Wang Jiaoer.

Jiang Qingshan didn't feel sorry for Zhen. First of all, he was really too tired recently and wanted to come to Wang Jiaoer's gentle hometown to scatter. In addition, he was also thinking about Jiang Xinglong's trauma and wanted to ask more information from Wang Jiaoer.

The one who was called out by Jiang Xinglong that day was Wang Xing'er, but Wang Xing'er was still a gentleman. After that, she was so scared that she couldn't get sick, and she couldn't explain clearly what happened at that time.

Fortunately, Wang Jiaoer was also present at that time. Compared to Wang Xinger, Wang Jiaoer has learned a lot.

Jiang Qingshan has been wearing Wang Jiaoer over the years, not only because Wang Jiaoer is young and beautiful, but also because Wang Jiaoer's temperament is in line with his wishes. Wang Jiaoer is not old, but she is very smart and has eyesight.

Jiang Qing treated Wang Jiaoer kindly, and he had a bit of a confidante.

Wang Jiaoer told the story, and Wang Jiaoer also frowned at the group of customers.

That group of guests was a fresh guest. It was the first time that day when they came to the Wang family. Although they were generous, they caused the Wang family to be involved in a life lawsuit, and they disappeared from then on.

"...It's all the same words, and it sounds like the accent of the capital. The group of four or five people, the youngest, said that their surname is Han, and I asked my family to call Mr. Han."

Speaking of Mr. Han who was in trouble, Wang Jiaoer's heart couldn't help but thump for half a beat.

Even though she was used to seeing Feng Yue and caring about Jiang Qingshan, she couldn't help but be moved when she saw that young man.

The young man was not only tall and handsome, but what made people feel most heart-wrenching was his demeanor.

"...It is said that it is a merchant who sells cloth from south to north. The slave family is not blind. He is definitely not a merchant,... it is not a general official, or the young master of the official family. ()"

Jiang Qingshan had already vaguely guessed the identity of this group of guests. Now, when Wang Jiaoer said this, his heart couldn't help but sink.

The more unusual Mr. Han’s identity is, the harder it is to avenge him.

However, because Mr. Han’s identity is unusual, was his son crippled in vain?

Jiang Qingshan couldn't stand this tone no matter what.

A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. This is in the Qingyuan realm. No matter who Mr. Han is, he will avenge this revenge.

Otherwise, he would not be able to stay in Qingyuan in the future.

"I have asked people to inquire about it these past two days. The few of these surnames Han seemed to fall from the sky." Jiang Qingshan was drinking a suffocating wine.

Jiang Qingshan is a local snake in Qingyuan. The people in the courtyard are also the most informed. However, whether it is Jiang Qingshan or Wang Jiaoer, he has no idea about when Mr. Han arrived in Qingyuan and where he went after leaving the Wang family.

Mr. Han and his friends appeared suddenly and disappeared suddenly, and there was no trace of them to be found.

"I believe that they have not left the city yet. Qingyuan is just a palm-sized place. No matter where they hide, as long as they are still in Qingyuan, I don't believe it, I can't get them out." Jiang Qingshan said viciously.

After drinking another glass of wine, Jiang Qingshan stood up and wanted to leave.

Wang Jiaoer reluctantly, pulled Jiang Qingshan's sleeve and looked affectionate, and the meaning was obvious.

Jiang Qingshan is not a person who is ignorant of the charm, and he is not unhappy with Wang Jiaoer like this. However, he really doesn't have this mood now.

"Wait until these things are over." Jiang Qingshan told Wang Jiaoer, "Be careful for me. If there is news about that group of customers, immediately hit someone and tell me to know."

Of course, Wang Jiaoer agreed and sent Jiang Qingshan out.

When he walked to the door, Wang Jiaoer seemed to suddenly remember something.

"I almost forgot." Wang Jiaoer told Jiang Qingshan, "That group of guests had asked me about Qingyuan's customs and customs from my family, and asked Lord Ji..."

"How did you remember such an important thing?" Jiang Qingshan suddenly grabbed Wang Jiaoer's arm.

Wang Jiaoer was obviously caught and hurt, so she uttered.

Jiang Qingshan woke up, but did not relax Wang Jiaoer.

"The Ji family is the best family in the city. People who have passed by know about the Ji family, it is ordinary to ask a few questions."

"What did they ask, what did you say?" Jiang Qingshan continued to ask.

"... Ask when did the Ji family move here? In addition to the Ji family, who also have tribe members, I also asked if there are old households in the county, and I could ask about the things from the early years..."

"What did you say?"

"What else can I say? What can I know? It's just something that everyone knows." Wang Jiaoer said, "Uncle, I shouldn't talk too much when I do this business. Uncle shouldn't tell Lord Ji. I didn't say anything, and I had a mess."

"You don't need to worry about this." Jiang Qingshan said, and asked Wang Jiaoer a few more words before Jiang Qingshan hurriedly left.

After seeing Jiang Qingshan off, Wang Jiaoer returned to the house and sat alone at the table to drink.

Mother Wang walked in from outside and sat across from Wang Jiaoer.

"Jiao'er, you told Mr. Jiang." Wang's mother asked Wang Jiao'er.

Wang Jiaoer nodded.

"Oh." Mother Wang sighed, "That group of customers is strange. We can't afford to get involved. Even Mr. Jiang's side is afraid that he will suffer if he meets him. It's better to have less trouble than to have more trouble, and there are those money!"

"Mom blames me for being too talkative." Wang Jiaoer lowered her head and subconsciously rubbed her arms.

"Mom is not blamed you." She said she didn't blame her, but looking at Wang Jiaoer, how could she not understand Wang Jiaoer's thoughts?

"If you want to talk about Mr. Jiang, it is also a rare candidate in Qingyuan County. Now his wife is gone again. It would be better if he defeated his wife's life, but he is the third one. It's okay if he enters the door again. You have..."

Wang Jiaoer lowered her head and said nothing.

"Mom doesn't stop you," said Wang's mother, "but this man's heart has changed quickly and he is ruthless. In the past few days, Mr. Jiang is good at everything, but his life is too hard. Jiaoer, don't be too honest."

The Jiang family has suffered a lot of trouble in the past two days, and the county town has been talking about it, saying that Jiang Qingshan’s fate was defeated. Now Jiang Qingshan not only defeated his wife, but also defeated his son. Although he did not defeat his parents back then, he has now found a way to make up for it, and his parents were tired of taking care of them, and even the corpses of his grandparents were all affected.

Even someone said that Jiang Qingshan was a plague god.

"Mom, I know it," Wang Jiaoer whispered.

"That's good." Wang's mother knew that Wang Jiao'er had the right idea, so she didn't say anything more about this. "You just drank with Mr. Jiang. The rumors in this county town were a little tired of him. Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's fake." Wang Jiaoer said without thinking, "Mr. Ji values ​​Mr. Jiang, who doesn't know. It's just that someone is watching Mr. Jiang get into trouble and wants to step on it."

"Mr. Ji also asked Mr. Jiang to discuss the matter in the past two days. The funeral of the eldest lady of the Jiang family and the injury of the eldest brother, the Ji family gave them things. Even Mr. Jiang renovated the tomb, and Mr. Ji beat Master Ji San to see it in person, and also gave them things to comfort him."

"That's good, that's good." Mother Wang seemed to be relieved, "Has Mr. Jiang mentioned Xing'er's matter to you?"
To be continued...