Jiang moved all his things to Qiao Jiu's residence when he came back from get off work the next afternoon.

He didn't have much stuff, so Qiao Jiu went to help, and he moved it in one trip.

The landlord brought his son to collect the house, and it seemed that he was really anxious to use the house.

Qiao Jiu heard the landlord standing in the living room with his son to discuss where to change the house, saying that he wanted to make a wedding room, so he had to make it more refined.

They were all packed up, and the landlord was very satisfied. He refunded the deposit and apologized to them, saying that the collection of the house was rushed and caused inconvenience to them.

Qiao Jiu and Jiang Qingchen were both easy to talk, so they didn't talk much, so they went downstairs after a few greetings.

Jiang Qingchen sighed, "The landlord caught me off guard when he came. Fortunately, there are still extra rooms there."

Qiao Jiu didn't say anything, and the two of them slowly walked towards her residence.

As a result, when the path reached the turn, the two of them paused at the same time.

There is a small pavilion at the turn, and Lu Fengzhou is inside.

He leaned against the pillar at a corner of the pavilion, held a cigarette in his mouth, and looked over with his eyes slanted.

Lu Fengzhou's expression was not very good, he was cold.

Jiang Qingchen could laugh and even greet him, "Why is Mr. Lu standing here? Isn't he here to discuss business this time? Why is he so leisurely and elegant?"

Lu Fengzhou glanced at him, "Mr. Jiang moved?"

Jiang Qingchen gave a quick look, "Yes, I should have moved together for a long time, and I've been dragged to this point."

Lu Fengzhou hummed with his nose, and his expression became colder a few times.

Qiao Jiu didn't want to see his virtue, so she turned to Jiang Qingchen and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Qingchen said a few umbrellas, raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, "It's cool, it's a little cold, go home."

...

Because I spent some time moving, I didn't have long left Jiang to work in the morning and afternoon after dinner.

Qiao Jiu cleaned up the dishes and said, "You go to work. You don't have much stuff. I'll help you organize it into the house."

Jiang Qingchen felt a little embarrassed, "Then just move my things into the room. I will clean up myself when I come back from get off work in the evening."

Qiao Jiu said ummy and didn't take it seriously and took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen.

She heard the sound of opening and closing the door, and Jiang Qingchen left.

Waiting to finish cleaning the kitchen, she went over to tidy up Jiang Qingchen's luggage.

As a result, as soon as the suitcase was lifted, a knock on the door came from the entrance.

Qiao Jiu was stunned, "Who?"

What came from outside was Lu Fengzhou's voice, "Open the door."

Qiao Jiu's tone became cold twice unconsciously, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course, something is wrong." Lu Fengzhou said, "Open the door."

Qiao Jiu stood there and didn't move, and didn't want to open the door.

Lu Fengzhou probably guessed her idea and added, "It has something to do with Liu Changyong, and there is news from him."

He said this, Qiao Jiu had no choice but to go and open the door.

Lu Fengzhou pushed open the door and said as he came in, "Liu Changyong must have come to Pingcheng, and his driver showed up."

Qiao Jiu closed the door and asked, "Has anyone caught it?"

"No, let him run away." Lu Fengzhou stood in the living room and looked around. He saw Jiang Qingchen's luggage at a glance, and continued, "The driver was very slippery. He chased him for two streets and was thrown away by him. He followed Liu Changyong for many years, and it was not easier to deal with than Liu Changyong."

Qiao Jiu's expression became serious.

Liu Changyong's wealth and business are all in Shencheng, so he must have a purpose when he comes to Pingcheng.

She sneered, "It seems that he was coming for me, but what can he do if he dealt with me? He can't get rid of those crimes. Should he be wanted or wanted."

As she said this, she went to pick up Jiang Qingchen's luggage, took two steps, thought about it and stopped.

The door of the guest room was closed. She was going there, but in just a moment, another thought flashed in her heart.

As she turned around, she carried her things into her bedroom.

Lu Fengzhou followed and was at the door.

Qiao Jiu didn't look at his expression, put his suitcase aside and turned around and went out.

Back in the living room, Lu Fengzhou was still standing at the door of the bedroom, leaning against the door frame, holding his arms, "Liu Changyong's son took his wife and children back, he left yesterday."

He didn't mention Tian Guifen, Qiao Jiu asked, "Didn't his ex-wife follow him?"

"No." Lu Fengzhou said, "his ex-wife returned to Shencheng. Although the two divorced, something happened to Liu Changyong. No one could take care of the property and company in the family. She had to go back and deal with it."

Qiao Jiu nodded, "His ex-wife killed her relatives for justice, will Liu Changyong let her go?"

Lu Fengzhou chuckled, "Tian Guifen is prepared. It's not a waste of time for decades. She found a security company and hired several bodyguards."

Liu Changyong has no bottom line. If he really wants to do it, he will definitely be punished to death.

Tian Guifen yelled and died with him, but she definitely didn't want to die. Now that Liu Changyong is gone, she is more afraid than anyone else.

Qiao Jiu sat on the sofa and waited for a while to see Lu Fengzhou, "Is there anything else?"

Lu Fengzhou raised his foot and said, "Qiao Jiu, did you let Jiang Qingchen move in because of me?"

Qiao had a drink and couldn't help laughing, "What does it have to do with you?"

She waited for a while and said, "I don't know what you are thinking, nor do I want to know. But I don't owe you. As for what you owe me, I won't care about it. Don't waste your time with me. Isn't it good for everyone to live a peaceful life?"

"Living a good life?" Lu Fengzhou curled his lips, pondered the words carefully, and then said, "Who doesn't want to?"

A few seconds later, he mentioned the incident again, "I had nightmares for a few days ago. Guess what I dreamed of."

Where can Qiao Jiu go to guess, I can only look at him expressionlessly.

Lu Fengzhou turned around and sat on the sofa beside him, and took the initiative to say, "I dreamed that you are married."

After saying that, he laughed, "It's quite strange that he actually dreams like this."

I couldn't see the groom's appearance clearly in my dream, but it was obviously not him.

He stood at the wedding scene. Qiao Jiu was dressed like a flower when she married him.

There is no plot, just that he stood at the lively wedding scene and woke up automatically in a short while.

But when I woke up, I felt uncomfortable all over, I couldn't explain it clearly, and I couldn't explain it clearly.

I thought that without that piece of paper constraints, Qiao Jiu is beautiful, and sooner or later there will be someone around me.

I didn't feel uncomfortable at that time, but I just filled my chest with hatred and didn't want her to have a good time.

Nearly a year has passed, and hatred has faded, while other emotions have grown wildly.

I don’t know if it was stimulated by Qiao Jiu and Jiang Qingchen’s engagement, but he had the same dream for several days, and then his fear came up day by day.

Qiao Jiu blinked, her expression neither salty nor light, "Marry, how can a good thing be a nightmare?"

She asked decently, "Is it early in the morning in the groom?"

Without Lu Fengzhou's answer, she continued, "There should be no one else except him. He is safe and can't have any other thoughts."

Lu Fengzhou's eyes were dim, "It's not him."
Chapter completed!