060 Out of the Magic Hand

Jia Qianjin's mind was full of thinking that Duan Haoran's intention was to cultivate with himself. At this time, as soon as he heard that he meant something else, his face changed, and his tone was not as enthusiastic as at the beginning: "What do you want to ask me?"

"I want to ask you, did your father bring back a girl named Mu Zhiqing this morning?"

"No." Jia Qianjin answered two words directly.

"Chijin, it's about the safety of Miss Mu. Don't hide it for your father."

Jia Qianjin turned her head and looked at Duan Haoran. She curled her lips with a smile and said, "What, Jia Qianjin, is the kind of person who can't tell right from wrong in your eyes?"

"That's not what I mean. It's just that I heard that Miss Mu disappeared at the ferry in the south of the city this morning, and your father was also there in the morning..."

"According to what you mean, if the surname Mu dies, he must be killed by my father?" Jia Qianjin interrupted Duan Haoran's words angrily, with a little sour tone, "Miss Mu is long and Miss Mu is short. Who are you? Why do you care so much about them?"

"Miss Mu is my friend." Duan Haoran answered calmly.

"Then I'll tell you that my father didn't bring anyone back at all this morning. You asked the wrong person." Jia Qianjin sneered.

When Xiurong heard it, he felt that Jia Qianjin was deliberately hiding it. At present, he couldn't care about anything and said excitedly, "Early this morning, my sister received a letter and was cheated into going to the ferry in the south of the city, and your father rented an old boat at the ferry early in the morning. Do you dare to say that my sister's disappearance has nothing to do with your father?"

"Who are you?" Only then did Jia Qianjin notice the Xiurong who had been standing beside Duan Haoran. Even in men's clothing, it is difficult to hide his beautiful face. At that moment, he was very jealous, regardless of Duan Haoran's side, and the words of humiliation were announced in his mouth: "What kind of identity are you, like a woman of unknown origin, is worthy to talk to me? Don't say that my father has nothing to do with the disappearance of your sister, even if your sister was abducted by my father, you don't deserve to negotiate with me!"

Duan Haoran couldn't listen, so he scolded, "Dear daughter, Miss Xiurong is also eager to do this. How can you say that!"

"Why can't I say that?" Jia Qianjin sneered, "Such a woman of unknown origin is not even worthy to say a few more words to you!"

"Miss Jia, what you said is not right." Xiurong pondered for a moment and said, "Everyone is born to their parents, and who is more noble than anyone else? Buddhism also says that all sentient beings are equal. If you think you are above me, it's just because you have a rich father. If you leave this aside, how can you get better than me?

A few words were loud, which made Jia Qianjin stunned for a long time. Fang said hatefully, "Your sisters are all the same, and your mouths are full of crookedness!"

"I think what Miss Xiurong said is very reasonable." Duan Haoran agreed with Xiurong's words and cast admiring eyes. Then he asked, "My daughter, I just want to ask you, does the disappearance of Miss Mu have anything to do with your father?"

"I can only tell you that I have never seen any woman my father bring back today. What's more, I also know Miss Mu you mentioned. I have always hated her, and I don't want her to have anything to do with my father."

"In this case, we will say goodbye." Duan Haoran made up his way to leave.

"You just... don't have anything else to say to me?" Jia Qianjin's tone softened, "We haven't seen each other for so long, you treat me..."

"I don't marry you because I find that I only have brother-sister feelings for you, not husband and wife. It used to be like this, and it won't change in the future. Duan Haoran did not hesitate to make his words clear.

Jia Qianjinru was poured cold water on her head and was silent for half a day, but she looked at Xiurong and pointed to her and asked, "Is it because of her?"

"It has nothing to do with Miss Xiurong." Duan Haoran shook his head.

Xiurong's heart was empty, and a trace of disappointment surged up.

"So, it's her sister, that Mu Zhiqing?" Jia Qianjin asked again.

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes." Duan Haoran interrupted her, "My daughter, under your conditions, I don't know how many famous family members are rushing to marry you. It's my fault that I hurt you, so you might as well forget me, which is not good for each other."

Forget... How can a person who is remembered in his heart forget? Since she was a child, she knew that she had been betrothed to the brother of the Duan family for life. From the moment she remembered, she naturally promised her heart to him. She thought that his heart was the same as hers, but it turned out that the root of everything was just an empty lovesickness.

He left like this, just like abandoning her at the Yuelao Temple on the wedding day, leaving her alone in the cold world... Jia Qianjin hugged her arms and felt a little cold.

For three days in a row, Duan Haoran and Xiurong ran around from early morning to dusk, but they had been looking for it but failed. There was no news of Murong Xueyan.

2

After three days, Jia Wanliang left her in this other garden, but she didn't appear. Murong Xueyan's life in the past few days can be called "garhension": she eats the best delicacies, wears the best silk and satin, has someone to serve her actions, reaches out her hands, eats her mouth, and even takes a shower. Of course, there are even people following her in the toilet, not because she is worried that she will fall down, but to prevent her from escaping.

In fact, she can't escape from the ground if she doesn't know martial arts, and she can't even climb trees. How can she escape under her condition? What's more, Jia Wanliang got four more maids to follow her at twelve hours a day, and there were two bodyguards with strong martial arts skills to follow her at any time within five meters...

The fourth day, early in the morning, two maids were serving her for breakfast, and the voices of two men sounded in the yard:

"Do you think Dad will not be here?" The previous voice sounds very young and feels like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Ask people, don't you know?" This voice is very familiar, and she can be sure where she has heard it.

Calling Jia Wanliang "Dad", there is no doubt that it is his son. No wonder Murong Xueyan feels that the latter voice is so familiar. That person must be - Jia Fu!

Thinking of this, she didn't care about anything else. "Huo" got up, opened the window of the room, and shouted, "Mr. Jia! Mr. Jia!"

"Who?" Two Mr. Jia turned around at the same time. One was elegant, and Murong Xueyan didn't know it; the other was Jia Fu, whom she had seen several times.

"Miss Mu, why are you here?" As soon as Jia Fu saw Murong Xueyan, he was overjoyed and forgot everything around him.

"Mr. son, she is a master's person. Please take care of yourself." The maids hurried to close the window.

"Bullshit, she is my son!" Jia Fu was furious and took a step forward and knocked open the door of the room.

The two maids panicked and shouted loudly, "No, the prince is here to rob people!"

Jia Xin, who walked with Jia Fu, was also puzzled and asked, "Brother, where did this girl come from and why are you..."

"This girl must have been robbed by her father again!" Jia Fu looked sanctimonous at this time, "Brother, we'd better get this girl out, so that Dad won't mislead her future again..."

I didn't expect that Jia Fu, who looks careless and super meets the standards of a dmboy, can still be so good when he preaches to his brother.

It was in chaos, and two bodyguards who were specially responsible for taking care of Murong Xueyan also rushed over. In order to stand out in front of Murong Xueyan, Jia Fu tried his best to fight with the two bodyguards, giving full play to the martial arts he had learned in his life more than ever, and tried to establish his "life-saving grace" in front of Murong Xueyan. The "glorious image" of "people", the two bodyguards did not dare to be serious about Jia Fu. They could only fight with him and restrain him, so they had to be perfunctory with him. The four maids were stunned and forgot to pay attention to Murong Xueyan for a moment. When Murong Xueyan saw the opportunity, she quietly withdrew and left the room...

As soon as she left the room, she saw Jia Wanliang rushing from the other direction of the yard. It was important for her to run for her life. She couldn't take care of anything. Seeing that there was a big tree next to the wall, she immediately exerted her modern climbing skills and climbed up the tree.

"You... what are you doing..." When Jia Wanliang arrived, Murong Xueyan's hands were lying on the edge of the wall.

"There will be no future, Boss Jia!" Murong Xueyan jumped out of the wall with her strength.

With a "bang", Murong Xueyan fell to the ground and her buttocks hurt. Fortunately, the wall is not too high, and she is not as delicate as a lady in ancient times, otherwise she will definitely fall and break her legs.

Without of pain, she got up quickly and ran forward without a purpose.

To get rid of Jia Wanliang, he must not fall into his hands again... Murong Xueyan saved this idea, and the pain on her body was put aside. She couldn't get to the ground and ran fast. She faintly heard the shouts of "stop" and "Don't run" from behind. He didn't dare to neglect his feet. He ran wildly with all his strength, for fear of being accidentally caught back by those hateful people.

Murong Xueyan only felt that the wind was whirling in her ears, her throat was so thirsty that she was about to smoke, her feet were so tired that she was numb, and her running was only out of instinct and inertia.

"Xue Yan!" Suddenly grabbed by the shoulder, Murong Xueyan only regarded it as an illusion and shook her head to get rid of this strange illusion. After calming down, she saw Xiurong's two panicked faces constantly overlapping and swaying, and saw the two Duan Haoran beside Xiurong coming over and said with concern, "Miss Mu, are you all right?"

"No... It's okay!" It was not easy to stand up. When he came to his senses, he saw clearly the two people who stopped him. It's so close that I met my own people at the critical moment.

Jia Wanliang and others over there also caught up with him. At the sight of Murong Xueyan had been saved, and at this time, so many people gathered on the street to watch the bustle. Although he was used to evil, he did not dare to do anything in the blue sky and day. For a moment, he had nothing to stand still.

Murong Xueyan turned around, looked at Jia Wanliang angrily, and said harshly, "The surname is Jia, this is at the feet of the emperor. You just rely on how many stinky money you have, and what's so great that you dare to rob the people's daughter! Let me tell you, Tianli Zhaozhao, like you, who can't be disciplined, will get retribution sooner or later!"

"It's really him!" Duan Haoran thought of Jia Qianjin's words the day before yesterday, and his face was angry: "My daughter, she actually lied to me..."

"Son Duan, help my sister back first, and let's talk about other things."