Qi Taiguo returned ho with a stomach full of anger. Cheng Su saw his face didn’t look right and asked about it, then laughed furiously: "Her ntal illness isn’t cured at all, is it? How can she be so shaless?"
It’s really confusing, this Chiang Qing person, where does she get the confidence to think that Qi Taiguo would follow her opinion? And thereby protect her!
It’s simply ridiculous. Did she think she’s the head of state, expecting a deputy battalion commander to solely guard her, an ordinary person?
"Knowing that this is impossible, she still ntions it. She’s doing this purely to disgust people, right?" Cheng Su said.
"Who knows her." Qi Taiguo’s face was cold and hard; he didn’t even want to ntion her.
Cheng Su shook her head, thinking it was enough.
"I wonder how this would sound when it reaches her dad’s ears? Her dad is surely convinced she’s cured!" Cheng Su said.
Qi Taiguo’s eyes flashed, "I’ll give Ning Ge a call."
Ning Ge received Qi Taiguo’s call, sneered a few tis, thought for a mont, and then dialed another number: "It’s , Ning Ge..."
...
Jiang Conghe has been extrely vexed these days, battling his wife’s family every day, while Lu Shufen bickers with him. Recently, he’s been even more depressed because his daughter was rely accompanying to investigate, yet fell into the hands of separatists and was injured.
Upon hearing this news, Jiang Conghe dare not tell Lu Shufen, lest she seize the opportunity to make a fuss again.
Ring ring.
"Commander, Mr. Chiang requests a eting." The internal phone rang, and when Jiang Conghe answered, the person on the other end said.
"Let him in!" Jiang Conghe was delighted and said quickly.
Soone knocked on the door, and Jiang Conghe hurriedly sat upright, looking at the person entering. Once the door was closed, he darkened his face and said: "You still know to co see your father?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Dafang was about to turn and leave.
"Stop!" Jiang Conghe commanded him, "What’s with your attitude?"
"If Commander Chiang doesn’t want to see , I’ll go!" Jiang Dafang said with a cold expression.
Jiang Conghe felt angry but, seeing the face so resembling his, he held back his temper and said, "You stubborn boy. Have a seat!"
Jiang Dafang sat down.
"Go on, what’s the matter?" Jiang Conghe lit a cigar and asked.
"Is Chiang Qing now in that Qing City?" Jiang Dafang asked directly.
Jiang Conghe’s eyes sharpened. This son had never cared about anyone else in the family. Why suddenly ask about Qingqing now?
"Why do you ask? Your sister is currently with Secretary Gao on a local research trip." Jiang Conghe feigned indifference and said, "Why concern yourself with your sister all of a sudden!"
Jiang Dafang gave a cold snort: "I’m concerned about her? For what?"
A cold light flashed in Jiang Conghe’s eyes, yet before he could speak, Jiang Dafang continued: "If it weren’t because of you, I wouldn’t care where she is!"
Jiang Conghe hesitated: "What do you an?"
"My dear sister has really made you proud. People told she actually requested Qi Taiguo, that Deputy Battalion Commander, to act as her night guard." Jiang Dafang said, "I’ve heard before that, dad, you took quite the tumble regarding Chiang Qing and that Qi fellow. I’m afraid you’ll trip over the sa issue again, so I ca to ask about it. If you think I’m ddling, pretend I didn’t speak. I’m leaving!"
Jiang Conghe was already stunned. Seeing him stand up, he shouted, "You stop. What’s going on, tell more clearly!"
Following Ning Ge’s guidance, Jiang Dafang added so embellishnts to his story.
As Jiang Conghe listened, the veins bulged on his temples. He slapped the table forcefully: "This wretched girl, how much trouble does she want to cause !"
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