Chapter 217:

Shen Qing's study was rarely cleaned by servants, and Shen Lianyi was basically responsible for cleaning it. Sometimes it is Tang Jiao, but it is always rare.
But today Shen Lianyi took Yang Xiuyan out, and Tang Jiao took the initiative to clean up.
She hummed a little song to sort it out, and compared to Li Yunchao, she read very loosely.
Don't ask for the best, it's natural, or the worst, just keep it in the middle.
Because of this, she is not so tired, and her daily life can be considered leisurely.
Come back home after school and don't stay in school for long.
"Huh?" A kraft paper portfolio, a corner of the portfolio poked out of the drawer.
Tang Jiao groaned and opened the drawer.
Shen Qing's files are usually placed in the file folder, so they are placed here, and they seem to be in a hurry when they are closed. Tang Jiao began to ponder it. She flipped through her portfolio and saw the words Li Langning Detective Agency.
What to look for a private detective to investigate?
After groaning for a while, with the urge to be a thief, she gently called the portfolio.
The heartbeat rattles.
It turned out to be an investigation made by a private investigator.
Tang Jiao was taken aback, then squinted slightly. This investigation report was not investigating others, but Yang Congwen.
All of Yang Congwen's life is not detailed and rigorous, and even everything from his childhood can be investigated.
Tang Jiao sat down and looked through it carefully. She had to say that if Yang Cong's literary family was not in the middle of the family, it was really a scholarly family. Really a scholar, Tang Jiao sighed, a few of them are still people who survived, which is very impressive.
It really has made some academic achievements.
And Yang Cong Wenwen also had excellent grades since childhood, and even married his female classmate when he was young.
This is Yang Xiuyan's mother, but unfortunately, she would rather have a better future than go with Yang Congwen. In the end, I ate my life. Sometimes I think about it, it's really good luck.
Tang Jiao sighed: "No wonder! I said that Xiaoxiu said that next year is not a big year, so why are you in this grade?"
It turns out that both the father and son of the Yang family are very smart, skipping all the way at a very young age.
Tang Jiao didn't even dare to think about such a thing. She felt that she was too young to study and it was not easy to keep up. Looking at the resume of others, I have to say that it is really awesome.
Mr. Yang started to check it when he was a child, and even now, the file bag is really thick and unsightly.
Tang Jiao looked at the three words "Li Langning" again, wondering if this one was looking into the details, but the name is a bit familiar!
She lit the portfolio, then looked at it carefully.
The date is a few days ago, just the day before the uncle invited Yang Congwen to visit.
Tang Jiao was a little bit clear about whether her uncle would ask Yang Congwen to come to the door, which seemed to have approved him. However, what the uncle did was really appropriate, and they didn't know this at all.
Tang Jiao laughed, but she felt a little relieved. For some reason, she felt relieved to see her uncle investigating others.
"What are you looking at?"
The door of the study was opened, and Shen Qing unexpectedly returned today.
His gaze fell on Tang Jiao's hand. Tang Jiao immediately put down her portfolio and raised her hands: "I was wrong!"
It was quick to admit it, Shen Qing sneered, and said, "You girl who didn't learn well, she still peeks now."
The Tang family pursed his mouth and said softly, "I, I, I... I was really wrong."
Pretty charming and powerful.
Shen Qing is the worst for his nephew. He said: "Let's not take this as an example."
Tang Jiao said yes immediately, and she whispered: "Don't worry, uncle, I don't think nonsense."
Shen Qing Haha: "What else do you want to talk nonsense?"
Tang Jiao said, immediately like a cat stealing fishy, ​​she smiled and looked at him cautiously: "Nothing! I will never mess around, uncle rest assured, you must rest assured."
Shen Qing sighed helplessly, he said: "Give this to me."
Tang Jiao sighed, hurriedly put the things in the portfolio again, then buckled them and handed them to Shen Qing: "Uncle is here to get this?"
Shen Qingbai glanced at her and said, "If your mother finds out, how can I explain it?"
Tang Jiao snorted and laughed, and said with emotion: "It turns out that uncle is also worried."
Shen Qing said: "I don't want her to think too much, just let everything happen as she thinks."
Tang Jiao thought about it, but it made sense.
"No wonder Uncle's attitude towards Mr. Yang is pretty good. It turns out that it's because you have already understood all of his affairs. Looking at it this way, is it a good idea?"
Shen Qing said sternly: "This is just a proof, not a sense of confidence. People's hearts are the most unpredictable, we never know what another person is like. It's like A-yo, does A-yo feel that he knows his uncle completely?"
Tang Jiao shook her head decisively. Uncle was right. No one trusted another person 100%.
It's like...like a previous life, she's dead.
She died inexplicably. Although she was born again and didn't want to think about the past, she knew in her heart that the people who could get close to her and poisoned her must be her own.
Either she is a familiar confidant, or the people around Qiye, only these two kinds of people are very shallow for her.
It is precisely because of this that she lost her life.
Seeing that it will be enough for twenty years to be able to come back for revenge, everything comes to an abrupt end.
Thinking of this, Tang Jiao laughed, and she whispered: "People's hearts are the most unpredictable, I like this sentence."
Shen Qing looked at her unpredictable and unpredictable, laughed, and then rubbed her head, and said with emotion, "Why do you speak in this tone? You look like you, I am a little worried. "
Tang Jiao shook her head and said with a smile: "Isn't I pretending to be deep? What's there to worry about?"
She smiled lightly and leaned back on the chair: "My kind of heavenly character, I don't need to worry about it anymore."
Shen Qing said, are you saying the opposite?
Their A-Yo has a lot of skill in making troubles. If you say you don't need to worry, that would be a joke.
But he didn't say much, Shen Qing was the most protective of the child.
Although she felt that Tang Jiao liked to cause trouble, he didn't think there was anything wrong.
Their A-you is happy, nothing else matters. Moreover, A-Yo is actually very measured, not nonsense.
"Boom boom boom" knocked on the door.
Tang Jiao looked up: "What's the matter?"
Siye walked in, and she said, "Miss, Miss Xu Jing called you and said that they are in Shanghai. Miss Li is in trouble. Please come over."
Tang Jiao immediately said, "Did she say anything else?"
How could Xu Jing go to Shanghai with Li Yunchao?
Tang Jiao dong dong went upstairs to take her coat, and Si Ye followed her and said, "I didn't say anything else. The situation seemed very urgent. She asked you to hurry up and then hung up the phone."
Tang Jiao searched for her coat, picked up her small purse, thought for a moment, and put Browning in it.
Yotsuba was taken aback and stammered: "Little, miss..."
Tang Jiao ignored her and pinned the other one in her boots.
She is very careful, and wearing a weapon to defend herself is the most appropriate.
Tang Jiao went downstairs again and saw Shen Qing waiting in the living room. He said, "I will go with you."
When Tang Jiao heard this, she didn't decline, and said it better.
It is always better to have an uncle with her than to be alone.
To be honest, although she is from Shanghai, Tang Jiao has never been to a place like Shanghai.
Maybe I've seen messy things in my life, so I'm not interested in them all my life.
In winter, it always gets dark very fast, just after four o’clock, the sky is already a little dark, the various neon lights on the side are constantly flashing, the sound of rickshaws attracting customers, and the "night Shanghai" released by the roadside everything seems to be It seems that nightlife is just about to start.
The car quickly arrived in Greater Shanghai.
Tang Jiao got out of the car quickly.
Shen Qing followed her, and the two entered Shanghai.
The voice of Shanghai is full, and the singer on the stage swings with a slender waist and a delicate voice. And the laughter of men and women was bustling.
Tang Jiao looked around, pulled a waiter casually, and asked, "There were two young ladies making trouble here, right? Where are they?"
The waiter immediately said, "They are in the office on the second floor, but they are not two ladies..."
Before she finished speaking, she watched the little girl rushing down the stairs.
Tang Jiao didn't know what was going on, I'm afraid Yun Chao and Xu Jing might be frightened in such a place.
She eagerly came to the second floor. A few people in black at the door of the second floor saw Tang Jiao and Shen Qing going upstairs. They immediately came up and said viciously, "This is not where you came from!"
Tang Jiao: "What about people? My friend is here."
She frowned, especially worried.
"Ah... you let me go, you rascals let me go!"
When the scream came, Tang Jiao changed her face and pushed the man in black away. She quickly rushed over and kicked the door of the room. Sure enough, a middle-aged man was trying to assault her while pressing Li Yunchao. Li Yunchao was already disheveled, she was struggling constantly, and the people around Xu Jing and Xu Zhi were also struggling.
Hearing the sound of kicking the door, the man looked back, but before he could react, it seemed that he had punched him.
He called: "Where the is the little chick."
Immediately someone gathered around, and Shen Qing didn't care about those and started to move.
At this time, words can no longer solve any problems.
Tang Jiao quickly picked up Li Yunchao. Li Yunchao kept shaking. Tang Jiao asked, "Is he bullying you?"
Li Yunchao was shaking constantly and could not speak.
The middle-aged man scolded: "Damn you dare to make trouble in my place, I think you don't want to live anymore."
He stepped forward to grab Tang Jiao. Tang Jiao had this defense when she entered the door. She took out Browning and turned to the middle-aged man.
She said coldly: "Give it to my assistant."
The scene immediately became quiet.
The middle-aged man shouted: "You are not allowed to stop, I don't believe you dare to shoot. Do you know who I am?"
Tang Jiao clicked on her mouth.
Shen Qing: "He is Mr. Hong's subordinate. After the dissolution of Hongmen, Mr. Hong is a new gang leader. The three nightclubs in Shanghai, Great Shanghai, Xianlusi, and Paramount, are all Mr. Hong's properties. The surname of the person in front of him is Cheng. He is the third person under Mr. Hong."
Ah Cheng laughed and said, "Since you have heard my name, you should know who I am, dare to make trouble in my place. I think you don't want to live anymore! You obediently kneel down and serve tea to me, good Please take care of me, I might be kind, just forget it."
"boom"
With a shot, Tang Jiao pulled the trigger directly at his leg.
"Ah..." Ah Cheng screamed and knelt down. He looked at the girl in front of him incredulously, never expected that she would actually shoot.
Tang Jiao pulled the trigger again. She raised her head to look at the crowd, her mouth raised slightly, but her voice was cold: "You can try and move again. My temper is not very good. Take care of you?"
Tang Jiao sneered, then pressed against his temple: "May I arrange for the little ghost below to serve you?"
"Don't don't! You..."
It was a matter of life and death, and Ah Cheng didn't expect this to be the case.
He also thought about the little girl daring to shoot. He said: "This, this... we write off. I don't care about you, you go, you go... I promise I will trouble you later."... blame!
He looked at his legs, shaking constantly.
Shen Qing spoke again: "If you kill him, I can handle it."