After taking a hard cigarette, Xie Hongbo opened the door: "I'll go down and breathe. You two talk slowly."

"Shit..." Xiao Du couldn't help swearing. He grabbed the mobile phone from Li Qing's hand and gnashed his teeth. "Do you want to wait for me..."

Li Qing kindly reminded, "pay attention to your tone and don't let Jiang Yuanzhou notice that you have been arrested."

Xiao Du took a deep breath and immediately dialed Jiang Yuanzhou's private number: "Hey, I have something to leave temporarily. I can't meet on Friday..."

After the call, Li Qing took the mobile phone from Du's hand, smiled and waved his hand, and immediately got out of the car.

Xie Hongbo is leaning against the street lamp post to smoke. Li Qing walks over and gives him his mobile phone: "thanks."

"There were no casualties. You picked up a bargain. Hall director Zhong said that you should compensate for the losses caused this time." Xie Hongbo threw the cigarette butts on the ground, raised his feet and twisted them. "I'm leaving."

Li Qing tugged at the corners of his mouth: "you are so stingy? Aren't you rich in the port supervision office?"

"That's the taxpayer's money. Unlike you, it's all the people's fat and cream collected and scraped." Xie Hongbo opened the door, turned his head and glanced at Li Qing gently. "We'll send the bill to Li's house later, and you'll pay. Isn't it convenient to serve the people now, and our inspector's office is also very humanized."

"I..."

Before Li Qing's words could be exported, Xie Hongbo waved to his men: "come and drive, go back."

Xiao Du sat in the car and raised his middle finger to Li Qing through the window.

"Wait for me!" Li Qing raised his hand and pointed to him. He watched the car start and gradually drove away from his vision.

"Alas, it's another losing business." Li Qing shouted, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and called Su Xiaomei, "hello? Where are you? I'm in the Development Zone Branch, and you drive to pick me up..."

Almost at the same time, Jiang Yuanzhou, who had just put down the microphone, raised his head and told the housekeeper, "the meeting on Friday afternoon has been cancelled. Go and make arrangements and change the schedule to the Grand Theater."

"Yes."

Lu Yun listened. Her eyes were slightly cold. She got up and retreated with the housekeeper.

"Xiaoyun." Jiang Yuanzhou suddenly stopped her, "I heard that the test sheet you took back from the hospital shows that Junming has a very serious anemia?"

Lu Yun gave a meal at his feet, gently turned around and nodded his chin: "yes, I've ordered to give it to the kitchen. Recently, stew more things to replenish qi and blood and replenish Junming's body."

"Well, it's hard for you."

"Father is polite." Lu Yun turns around and plans to quit the house. Jiang Yuanzhou stops her again.

"Xiao Yun, wait a minute."

"Oh." Lu Yun turned around again, "what else does father have to say?"

Jiang Yuanzhou waved his hand and grinned: "it's not a command, just ask casually. Xiaoyun, Junming... Did you mention having a baby?"

"Ah?" Lu Yun was slightly stunned. "What does Father mean?"

"What, what..." Jiang Yuanzhou's face sank slightly. "You two have been married for so many years and have no children. It doesn't make sense."

Lu Yun's pretty face changed slightly: "what my father said is that I'm worried, too."

"You should persuade Junming to go to the hospital if you have time. You don't have to feel ashamed. It's not his business to carry on the family line."

"Oh, I see." Lu Yun pursed her small mouth and leaned slightly, "father, I'll go down."

"You go."

Lu Yun turned and moved out of the room slowly. She closed the door with her back hand and blew softly.

"What's the use of seeing a doctor? There's no cure..." Lu Yun muttered in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it clearly. She turned to the corner of the corridor and took out her mobile phone to send a text message to Li Qing.

"With success, Jiang Yuanzhou changed his plan. No accident, he will go to Mingtai Grand Theater on Friday."

After typing these words, Lu Yun thought and added another sentence.

"I miss you. When can I see you again?"

After that, she pressed the send button, and a cunning color passed quietly in her beautiful eyes.

When Li Qing received the short message, he leaned under the street lamp outside the branch and waited for Su Xiaomei to pick it up. He stared at the mobile phone screen and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Su Xiaomei parked her car on the roadside, rolled down the window and stared at Li Qing with beautiful eyes: "what are you looking at? Like a fool."

"Yo, here we are." Li Qing went around and opened the door to get on the bus.

Su Xiaomei started the car and left. Li Qing put her arm on the window, thought about it for a while and said, "Xiaomei, if a woman talks about 'missing you' all day, is she sincere or fake?"

"Should..." Su Xiaomei frowned. "It should be fake."

Li Qing turned her head and looked at her beautiful side face with some surprise: "how do you know?"

"I guess." Su Xiaomei said faintly, "this kind of woman is too pretentious. Anyway, I won't be like this. But since I emphasize it again and again, I should be more afraid of the other party forgetting."

Li Qing stared at her with interest: "what about you? What would you do?"

Su Xiaomei suddenly turned the steering wheel, which made Li Qing shake aside and almost knock her head on the window.

"Have you got your driver's license?" Li Qing asked suspiciously.

Su Xiaomei turned her big eyes: "don't try to set me up. I've seen a lot of smelly men. You stink like them."

"Really?" Li Qing smiled and said no more

Two days later, the Ming Tai Grand Theater.

Miko sat in front of the mirror in a dressing room, his back tightened, and there was no smile on his pale cheeks.

Li Qing sat on the chair in the corner and stared at her without blinking: "are you nervous?"

Mick unscrewed the mineral water bottle, drank a lot of water, and immediately took a deep breath: "Mr. Li, you won't break your promise?"

"Don't worry, I won't."

"Well, I believe you."

Li Qing stood up and walked slowly to Mick. He reached out and took out a bank card and handed it to the girl in front of him.

Miko raised his little head and stared at him: "give it to me so early?"

"The password is pasted on the back." Li Qing said faintly, "if there is no accident, you can leave after this time."

"Thank you." Miko put his bank card into his pocket and said sincerely.

"Don't thank me, you deserve it." Li Qing smiled, waved his hand, turned and walked back and sat down again.

The dressing room was quiet and could clearly hear the bustling noise in the corridor. Neither of them spoke again. Miko just drank water one mouthful after another and kept taking deep breaths until he was interrupted by a knock at the door.

Li Qing got up and opened the door. Su Xiaomei squeezed into the room: "Jiang Yuanzhou has arrived. The performance will begin in ten minutes."

"Where is he sitting?"

"In the middle of the first row, the troupe reserved a place for him."

Li Qing nodded: "as expected, start taking action."

Su Xiaomei waved to Mick: "come with me and take you around the backstage."

"HMM." Mike nodded, got up under Li Qing's eyes, and went out with Su Xiaomei.

More than ten minutes after they left, Li Qing pressed the wide brimmed hat on the indenter, opened the door and went out. He didn't stop until he went outside the theater and joined Su Xiaomei.

By this time, the play had begun, and the audience inside the theater was dark.

"I always think Mick is too nervous." Su Xiaomei pressed the light switch in the corridor and said with some uneasiness.

"No way, now I can only trust her." Li Qing looked down at the watch on her wrist. It was 5:30 p.m. and it was already dark. It is expected that in another 40 minutes, the sky will be completely dark. At that time, the stage will turn into a dark scene, and the light in the theater will be dimmer.

Su Xiaomei leaned against the wall opposite Li Qing, remained silent for a while and spoke again: "are you really sure?"

"I'm not sure. I can only have a try." Li Qing said faintly. "I hope there's something we want in his pocket watch."

"HMM." Su Xiaomei nodded her chin and stopped making a sound. Two people stood quietly in the corridor, and time passed minute by minute.

At 6:10, a man in the front row of the theater suddenly stood up from his seat and ran towards the outside.

"Stop! Stop!" the girl sitting in the front row of the man suddenly stood up, followed the man behind and shouted, "catch the thief! He took my bag! He took my bag!"

The sudden changes caused an uproar in the theater. Even the actors on the stage had to stop and stare at the farce.

The man, carrying a lady's bag in his hand, ran as fast as the wind, swept past the seats in the first row of Jiang Yuanzhou and ran towards the door. The kind-hearted audience got up and tried to stop him. He was hit hard and staggered back to one side.

"Catch him! Catch the thief!" the girl still shouted, but she ran much slower. When she passed Jiang Yuanzhou, she suddenly stumbled, fell to the side with a cry of surprise and hit the latter.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." the girl repeatedly apologized. She put her little hand on Jiang Yuanzhou and ran after the door again.

Jiang Yuanzhou was slightly stunned by this scene. In his hurry, he saw only a girl with disheveled hair and covered her cheeks. Because the light in the theater was dim and the girl's hair covered her face, Jiang Yuanzhou didn't even see her face.

"Old Sir, are you all right?" the bodyguards sitting around Jiang Yuanzhou hurried over and asked with concern.

Jiang Yuanzhou gently waved his hand, looked at the direction the girl left, and gently shook his head: "sit back, there's nothing." "yes." several bodyguards responded with a low voice and sat back in place. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.