Fast Travel: I Don't Want to Save the World

Chapter 67 Running away from home?

Hard dish?

What are hard dishes?

Hang up an old man in his 90s and beat him up?
Please, everyone is a young man with four talents in a civilized society.

Ye Qing was lucky, when she came to He's house, He Hui was having a meeting at the company, so she definitely couldn't rush back to He's house in a short while.

"Why did you come in? Xiao Li!"

When Mr. He saw Ye Qing walking into his study, he was shocked, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground immediately. What made him even more frightened was that Mr. He kept shouting several times, but none of his bodyguards answered. he!

"You, what did you do to them...?"

Mr. He took a few steps back. After he sat down, he quietly stretched his hand to the bottom of the table. There was a button there to turn on the alarm, which would directly connect to the police station.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you."

With that said, Ye Qing took out a gun from behind her waist and placed it on the brown wooden table in front of her. She took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the seat opposite Mr. He.

Ye Qing glanced at the gun deliberately, and said unhurriedly: "I don't intend to hurt you, unless you really want to embarrass me, I have no choice but to..."

Seeing this, Mr. He withdrew his hand.

If he offended her, he might have gone to another world before the police came.

Mr. He looked at Ye Qing, leaned his back tightly on the seat, and grasped the armrest of the seat with both hands: "What do you want to talk about?"

"About Ningshuang Sword."

"Frost Sword?"

"It's the ancient sword that Xiao Kesheng gave you as a birthday present."

Mr. He doesn't know the name of this sword. Last time, when Ye Qing came, he explained that this ancient sword belonged to her ancestors, but it was lost for some reason. Ye Qing hoped that Mr. He would be beautiful and let her take the sword back. , Ye Qing will give an amount higher than the market price.

Mr. He understands her heart, but...

"That sword has..."

Before Mr. He finished speaking, Ye Qingshun said: "Ningshuang Sword is no longer with you, I want to know where it is.

Hearing what she said, Mr. He shrank his pupils and tightened his jaw.

All the treasures of the He family are stored in the secret room, and only he and He Hui know about the secret room. How does Ye Qing know that there is no Ningshuang Sword in the secret room?
"where is it?"

Mr. He came back to his senses: "I don't know."

Ye Qing frowned: "You don't know?"

"I really don't know where it is now."

"Then who did you give it to?"

"I... I'll..." Mr. He didn't dare to look at her suddenly scorching eyes, he lowered his head, hesitating and hawing, he didn't know what to say.

Of course, Mr. He knew who he gave the sword to, but he didn't want to involve her and let her face Ye Qing in front of him. , The imposing manner is compelling, she is not angry but arrogant!
Even though Mr. He has gone through countless ups and downs, at this moment in front of her, he is actually a bit frightened!
He didn't dare to lie: "That sword is kind of evil, I gave it to a Taoist priest."

"very good."

"What?" Mr. He felt that he had heard wrong.

"You know that there is a problem with that sword." Ye Qing smiled indifferently, and she continued: "You should know that the ancient sword is so old, even so far away that you may not be able to imagine that it can last for a long time. world, not just the superb craftsmanship of the original forgers."

"During the reign of Chongde in the Qing Dynasty, someone coveted this sword and stole it. At that time, waist knives were popular, and Manchus seldom carried swords. The sword thief dedicated it to Dorgon, Prince Rui, and told him about its strangeness. Chongde eight years On the ninth day of August, Dorgon took this sword to the Qingning Palace, and he asked Huang Taiji to appreciate the Ningshuang Sword, and you should have heard about what happened next."

Mr. He said: "On that day, Huang Taiji suddenly died of illness in Qingning Palace."

Regarding the death of Huang Taiji, history has long recorded it.

In the records, there is absolutely no Ningshuang sword.

Mr. He was half-believing, he didn't say anything, he just listened to Ye Qing's words.

"During the Daoguang period, in Qingjiang County, Linjiang Prefecture, Jiangxi Province, a wealthy businessman surnamed Xu accidentally obtained this sword and regarded it as a treasure. Three months later, more than 60 members of Xu's family died suddenly and strangely overnight. He survived his life. The businessman surnamed Xu is usually kind and generous, and has never had any grudges with others. This strange incident was recorded in the Qingjiang county annals at that time. Mr. He, if you don’t believe me, you can send someone to investigate.”

Hearing this, Mr. He's heart skipped a beat, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Not long after receiving the sword that year, some strange things did happen.

"Miss Ye." Mr. He licked his dry and wrinkled lips, and then said, "The sword is a good sword, but I just thought it was evil, so I gave it to a Laoshan Taoist priest. Where did the Taoist go? I don’t know, but I’m willing to ask someone to investigate! Miss Ye, you have to believe that I have no intention of harming anyone, I’m already in my 90s, I don’t care about everything, I just want to spend the last few years well.”

"Old sir, I'm very sorry to disturb you, I just want to find it."

Ye Qing got up and put away the gun on the table.

"I hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible. If something bad happens to you and you lose someone who is important to you, I will not take any responsibility for it, let alone feel guilty."

Mr. He can naturally understand what Ye Qing said about "people who are important to you."

After she left, Mr. He sat paralyzed for a long time, as if he had lost his soul!
Ye Qing's words scared him a lot. As he said, he no longer cares about other things after living to such an old age, but he still cares about his family, especially his son and daughter.

After Mr. He recovered his sanity, he immediately called He Hui and asked her to go back immediately.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to come back?"

"That Ye Qing has come again."

He Hui's voice became sharp after hearing this: "Why is she here? Xiao Li doesn't want to do it anymore? I told him, let..."

"Listen to me." Mr. He waved his hand and asked, "Let me ask you, where is that sword?"

"how?"

Seeing that He Hui didn't answer his words, but looked at him vigilantly, Mr. He told He Hui about Ye Qing's arrival and the story she told: "Tell me where the sword is, no matter what it is , I don't want her to trouble you again."

"I..." He Hui's throat moved, then he took a cup of cold tea in front of his father, took a sip, and continued: "You also know that the sword has evil spirits, Daoist Yuan sank it into the sea , I went out to the northwest of Fifty Seas on the open sea, I saw it with my own eyes, if she wants to find it, let her find it."

After finishing speaking, He Hui got up and left: "I still have a meeting to attend, so let's go first."

In the afternoon, just after Ye Qing passed the security check, she received a call from Mr. He.

When Ye Qing hung up the phone, Hu Yingfeng asked: "How do you say?"

"The sword sinks into the sea."

Both of them smiled and didn't make any comments. They didn't have time to spend with the He family in HK, and it was time to go back to ancient times tomorrow, and Hu Yingfeng also had something to go back to Jinghua to deal with.

It takes more than three hours from HK to Jinghua City, and Hu Yingfeng booked first class.

The seats are in groups of two, Ye Qingcai fastened Rongsheng's seat belt, and someone stood next to Rongsheng.

"Little one, Grandpa Hu will sit with you, okay?"

The person talking to Rongsheng was none other than Hu Zhengliang.

Hu Yingfeng stood up from the back seat and looked at him: "Dad, why are you here? What are you doing in Jinghua?"

"I ran away from home." Hu Zhengliang sat down on his buttocks, as if he was as calm as a mountain in the wind and rain—he was determined to sit in this position!
(End of this chapter)