She is the palm of the third master

National name?

Mr. Lei thought for a while, and immediately said, "Jiang."

"But I've checked the surname Jiang. In modern and modern times, there is no rich family with the surname Jiang. Third Master, what's the use of asking this?"

Xie Yuan glanced at President Lei.

His eyes were very light, and there was no fluctuation in it. He said: "It's nothing, you continue to check, and let me know if you have any new news. Go down."

Mr. Lei complied, not daring to disobey.

Immediately walked out, and closed the door by the way, Lin Chen walked in from the outside shortly after Mr. Lei went out.

He was holding a laptop in his hand, on which was a location.

It was exactly where Tianyou was.

Xie Yuan rubbed the information with his fingers, and a diagram of the veins had already been formed in his mind.

ginger.

The Jun family is a famous family that mainly assists the king. It was not until a hundred years ago that it began to retire.

So, does it mean that the Jun family also exists to assist other families?
If so, Qin Mian may not be Mr. Jun's daughter, so it makes sense, if Qin Mian is Mr. Jun's daughter, she is as wise as Mr. Jun.

I'm afraid we have already recognized each other.

It is impossible to delay until now and let others threaten Qin Mian's life.

The Jiang family can no longer be found, has it changed its surname, or is it already extinct?
Lin Chen put the computer on the table and said in a low voice, "Third Master, Miss Tianyou's location is here, and I've already sent someone to look for it."

Xie Yuan's thoughts were interrupted.

His eyes fell on the spot on the computer, his eyes narrowed suddenly, he stood up and said, "We'll go there too!"

"what?"

Before Lin Chen could react, he saw that Xie Yuan had walked out of the door, and he immediately followed with his computer in his hand.

All right, what did they do in the past?
Could it be that something happened to Miss Tianyou?

……

At the same time, Mr. Jun's house.

Inside a detached villa.

Nineteen pushed him in, and then closed the door. Mr. Jun closed his eyes and stood up with the wheelchair.

The figure was wobbly, as if about to fall.

The nineteen eyes were full of worry: "Sir, your body obviously can't bear it, so why bother, isn't it good for us to stay in the imperial capital? What are you doing when you come back?"

Mr. Jun held on to the railing at the top of the stairs, leaned there and took a breath: "Nineteen, go out and let Eleven come in. You don't have to take care of me these days."

Nineteen eyes widened suddenly.

Recently, Mr. Jun has been avoiding him. He understands that Mr. Jun must have something that he doesn't want him to know.

But he didn't expect that now he just wanted to drive him away.

What is he doing wrong?
Nineteen shook his head, his middle-aged face was full of panic: "Did your subordinate do something wrong, sir, tell me directly, I will definitely change, don't drive me away!"

Mr. Jun smiled but wasn't smiling.

There was a touch of red on the corner of her lips and said: "Nineteen, it's not suitable for you to stay by my side now, go out and play for a while, and wait for your heart to calm down before you come to help me with things."

His voice is kind, as if he is teaching a child.

Like the old man in the evening mist, his eyes are kind and sad, more like a god on high, without emotion.

No, he has feelings.

It's just not for him. Nineteen's eyes darkened. No matter how good Mr. Jun treats him, he can't compare to that woman. He just wants to be filial to Mr. Jun.

Now even this opportunity is about to be deprived.

Nineteen fingers clenched tightly, and suddenly smiled: "Sir, once you get involved with that woman, you will become different. Look forward and backward, where is the gentleman I know?"

The gentleman I know is not like that at all.

Both heartless and cruel.

Never hide it for the sake of children's personal affection.

Mr. Jun looked over coldly, his gaze was extremely flat, as if Nineteen was not important to him at all.

He coughed twice, leaned on the railing and said, "Perhaps, you never really knew me at all, Nineteen, that's just how I am, I've let you down."

"gentlemen!"

Nineteen wanted to say no, it was not what he said at all.

But Mr. Jun had already gone upstairs and ignored Shijiu.

When he reached the corner, Mr. Jun said in a very soft voice: "Nineteen, go out and come to see me again when you think about it. Now I don't need you to wait by my side."

"Is sir really so heartless?"

Nineteen gritted his teeth, and said in a puzzled voice, "I've been by your side for so long, do you really want to be so heartless?"

No one answered him.

Mr. Jun had already left from the corner. Nineteen fingers clenched tightly, not knowing what to say, so he got up and walked back.

Get out.

Now is the only thing he should do, otherwise Mr. Jun will be angry and never see him again.

Mr. Jun returned to his room and called again to ask Eleven to come over.

At the door, Nineteen saw Eleven, his eyes sank.

"Are you planning to let me go, sir?"

Eleven paused, looked at Nineteen in surprise, and whispered, "We can't change what Mr. decides, since he wants you to leave, it's better for you to leave for a while, it's for your own good too. "

Nineteen stood in front of Eleven.

Don't let him in.

Voice suppressed anger: "Why?"

"Nineteen, you don't know why you do what you do? Why waste your time here." Eleven was impatient, and walked around the house.

Nineteen was silent for a while.

The ink in the eyes is getting thicker and thicker.

After a while, he left from the door and disappeared into the wind and snow.

After seeing the person leaving on Eleven, he went to the stairs and opened the door: "Sir."

"he's gone?"

"Yes."

Mr. Jun closed his eyes, walked in the wheelchair and said, "Let's go, let's go over there and have a look."

"Yes."

Eleven stepped forward to push the wheelchair. He was different from Nineteen. Mr. Jun did what Mr. Jun asked him to do, and he would never ask unnecessary words.

Honesty is the utmost.

He is also one of Mr. Jun's capable generals.

……

creak.

The door was pushed open, and the wheels of the wheelchair rolled on the ground lightly and shallowly.

Qin Mian opened her eyes and looked at Mr. Jun at the door. She was very lazy. She leaned against the bed and said coldly, "When is Mr. Jun going to let me out?"

Mr. Jun was silent for a while, then stared at Qin Mian hesitantly and said, "It's not enough now, please take care of Miss Qin and stay here for a while longer."

"Where's my friend?"

Mr. Jun nodded to Eleven, and Eleven went out of the room and closed the door.

It disappeared into the corridor in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Jun said angrily: "Miss Qin, don't worry, I have brought your friend here, and I will be there in the evening. Then, you can treat her."

When Qin Mian heard this, she turned over and turned her back to Mr. Jun.

Did not intend to continue talking.

Being constrained by others, it's hard to make any demands. She asked Mr. Jun to take Liu Xu and Ou over, and asked Mr. Jun to inform Xie Yuan that she was still alive. That was enough.

Seeing her like this, Mr. Jun did not leave.

Just hesitated in place.

With a tired voice, he said, "Miss Qin, you are a smart person. I'll tell you straight to the point, don't investigate that matter any further. It won't do you any good?"

"Oh?" Qin Mian said casually, "What is Mr. Jun referring to?"