Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1729 Master Qiao is gone

"I won't go, call me if there is any situation." Meng Chen said, "The old man is difficult, you should be prepared."

"I think he is not young, but his body is very tough. I am also convinced that he dares to go to the riverside to play this trick when he is old."

"I've been smart for a lifetime. At this age, I'm so confused." Meng Chen didn't have much expression on his face, and he felt that this was a very pertinent evaluation of Qin Shien.

When he was young, he dominated the shopping malls, and with his fierce wrists, most people were afraid of the old man.

Older, still looks like a bright future, but refuses to admit that he is being used and led by the nose.

"Have you found Fang Lan?" Meng Chen asked.

"Not yet, it is said that she was also seriously injured?"

"Yes, she can't swim yet."

"That's probably a narrow escape."

The bureau chief chatted with Meng Chen for a while before hanging up the phone.

Butler Sun had already entered the ward to take care of Ye Jiaqi. She was guarding the bedside as if guarding her own child.

After Meng Chen finished the phone call with the director, he told his subordinates to completely block the news, and sent someone to the cemetery to watch Steward Tang.

This Ching Ming Festival is very restless.

All that happened at night was suppressed by Meng Chen.

Just like the river water, at dawn, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere is restored.

The ward was brightly lit and well heated.

Butler Sun brought Ye Jiaqi the young master's little tiger.

She didn't know how to comfort Ye Jiaqi, but she knew that Ye Jiaqi liked Qiao Chengfan very much, and she planned to put the little tiger in the suitcase before leaving.

The cute little tiger was sitting beside Ye Jiaqi's pillow, cute.

Butler Sun held Ye Jiaqi's cold hand and sighed.

When she was in London, she had also seen Josnian injured, but none as serious as this.

But she knew that Josnian would not regret it, but was relieved that Ye Jiaqi was fine.

Butler Sun also stayed up all night. Like Meng Chen, she was guarding Josnian's news.

"Miss Ye, no matter what, you have to wake up safely, at least the young master is still waiting for you." Butler Sun's voice was soft and choked with sobs.

Even if Master qiao is gone, the young master is still there.

There are many beautiful people and things in this world.

Ye Jiaqi was still young.

Thinking about it, Sun Butler's eyes got wet. She raised the back of her hand to wipe it, and turned around.

This feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry is not a good feeling.

After following Master Qiao for six years, she had already regarded Master Qiao as her relative in her heart. Now that something happened to Master Qiao, how could she be calm.

But she can't cry.

At least he couldn't cry in front of Ye Jiaqi.

The night was silent.

Outside the window is the pitch-black sky, and the darkness presses over the capital city.

After Meng Chen explained everything, he went to the smoking room to smoke overnight.

He sat on the chair in pain, with uninterrupted smoke between his fingers.

Xiaofan's smoke is not strong enough, but his smoke is enough.

He was choked by the smoke several times, and he kept coughing in the smoking room alone.

The cough echoed, and his heart ached even more.

Meng Chen's eyes were already red, the corners of his eyes were moist, his nose was sore, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone.

He locked the door of the smoking room, and just kept smoking in it alone.

It's just why, nicotine can't relieve the pain on the nerves, and the place in the heart is still trembling violently?

Parting from life to death is an unbearable burden in life.

(End of this chapter)