Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 251 The Habit of Saying Goodbye

The room is large, but there are not many things that belong to Tang Xiaoqi.

So there is nothing to clean up, just three or two strokes and it is almost done.

After Xiao Hei finished his breakfast, he ran back to the room with a piece of meat in his mouth.

As soon as he got back to the room, he heard Tang Xiaoqi tell it that he was going to leave later.

Hearing the news, Xiao Hei was so excited that he wanted to jump up, and it happened that he also wanted to eat the dried fish that Gu Bo had fried for him!
Now it's just right, when I go back, I immediately pester Gu Bo to make him a small dried fish.

It was still overcast in the afternoon.

However, the rain gradually subsided, and then suddenly stopped.

Taking advantage of the weather, Tang Xiaoqi carried her luggage and quietly led Xiao Hei out of the room.

Maybe it was because of the weather, it was raining lightly before, and there was no one in the yard, so Tang Xiaoqi didn't meet anyone when he went out.

After leaving the house, I walked a certain distance outside, took a taxi on the side of the road, and hurried to the airport.

When I left, it was the same as when I came, I just left a note in the room and put it in the most eye-catching place.

Because when she was on a mission before, she would always say goodbye to her partner every time she left, but most of the time, she never saw her again.

So regarding the farewell, Tang Xiaoqi gradually became inexplicably resistant, and gradually developed the habit of writing notes.

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The soft light sprinkled on the floor, and the faint aroma of medicinal flowers drifted into the room with the breeze.

It was almost evening, and Jing Junhan woke up faintly.

It seems that it has been a long time since I have slept so soundly, and my head is extraordinarily awake now.

I still remember seeing Mo Song when I passed out, opened my eyes and looked around, and sure enough I saw his figure.

Behind Mo Song, the window was half open, the sky outside the window looked groggy, and it was difficult to guess what time it appeared.

Mo Song, on the other hand, was sitting in a chair, staring at the phone with relish, not knowing what he was looking at, and he didn't realize that Jing Junhan had woken up.

"Mo Song, what time is it?"

Mo Song raised his head immediately upon hearing the sound, looked towards the source of the sound, and shifted his gaze from the phone to the bed.

"Yo, you're awake."

After realizing that Jing Junhan woke up, he quickly took back his phone, stood up from the chair, muttered over and over again, and walked to his bed in strides.

Although the words in his mouth seemed careless, Mo Song's actions were extraordinarily serious.

After re-examining Jing Junhan's physical condition and confirming that it was almost the same, he felt relieved.

"You started to sleep last night, plus today's daytime, you have slept for a whole day, and it is almost night now."

"How did I sleep for so long?"

Mo Song was at a loss for words, blinked, then turned around slowly with guilt, and walked towards the table.

Of course he didn't dare to say that he injected Jing Junhan with a sedative, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

"You are also aware of your own physical condition. Maybe it's because you haven't had a good rest for too long. You just slept a little longer when you found a chance. You're almost fine now, so don't worry about it."

Jing Junhan did know that the medicine he took at home hadn't fully unlocked its properties, and if he didn't cultivate well, the result would be very bad.

But in that situation, how could he leave Tang Xiaoqi alone and stay quietly in the room to cultivate?!

But Mo Song was still terrified in his heart. Jing Junhan noticed something, picked up the medicinal flowers on the table and returned to the bed, thinking about changing the subject.

(End of this chapter)