After seeing the photo on the profile, Chen Jiaju couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This Imamura Kiyoko was so beautiful and sexy.

"Okay, pay attention to your image and stop drooling." Dong Piao shook his head and said.

Chen Jiaju immediately became serious and asked, "Uncle Piao, did you say she went to Fuguiwan?"

"Yes, according to the news, she is indeed going to Fuguiwan and preparing to travel abroad, so you have to protect her this time. There is one more thing. Imamura Kiyoko is very dissatisfied with her father and there are many conflicts. You can't reveal your identity."

"Also, you can't go to Fuguiwan as a policeman, because the people there are either rich or noble, and you can't cause a riot." Dong Piao instructed that if Chen Jiaju went up as a policeman, it would inevitably make some people suspicious.

It would be bad if it caused a riot later.

"Okay, when I was working on a case in Shaobing Country, I used the alias Meng Bo. This time I will go as Meng Bo. I will protect Imamura Kiyoko's safety." Chen Jiaju promised.

"Okay, if that's the case, go and make the arrangements. By the way, I'll give you the boat ticket. Go and prepare your luggage. Let's leave in the afternoon." Dong Piu handed a card to Chen Jiaju. This was the boat ticket for Fugui Maru.

"Okay, I'll go back and pack my luggage."

After Chen Jiaju left the police station, he returned home.

"Chen Jiaju, are you not going to accompany me this year?" As soon as he got home, Amei's voice came.

"Amei, please understand me. I really can't leave this year. I swear that when I come back, I will definitely take a long vacation to accompany you out for a good time." Chen Jiaju said helplessly.

"Okay, if you don't accompany me this year, then you don't have to accompany me in the future. I'm going abroad with my mother. Don't come to me in the future." Amei said with tears and grievance.

They have been dating for seven years, but every Spring Festival, Chen Jiaju has never accompanied her once.

He didn't even have time to accompany her home for a New Year's Eve dinner. Amei felt that he loved work more than herself.

"Amei, listen to my explanation. I really don't have time this year. Don't leave. Wait for me this time, just once, okay?" Chen Jiaju begged.

"-Once!"

"Chen Jiaju, I have waited for you so many times, and you, every time it's the next time, but you never make it happen."

Amei roared loudly.

"I..." Chen Jiaju was speechless, holding the boarding card tightly in his hand, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Amei also found the card in Chen Jiaju's hand.

Then, she snatched it directly and saw the information on the card. Amei was angry: "This is why you don't accompany me, Chen Jiaju, you bastard, who did you go to play on the Fortune Pill with, tell me."

Amei believed that Chen Jiaju went out to play with other women, not to work at all.

"Amei, listen to my explanation. This is really not what you think. I have a mission." Chen Jiaju explained hurriedly.

"Mission, mission again, you always say mission."

"In that case, then you can just spend your life with your people." Amei roared and threw the card directly into the fireplace.

Chen Jiaju was stunned and ran over, but the card had been burned by the fireplace and only half was left.

Holding the half-remaining boarding card in his hand, Chen Jiaju was completely confused. What should he do? If he can't board the ship, he can't protect Imamura Kiyoko. If Imamura Kiyoko encounters something on the ship, then the blame will be on him.

"Chen Jiaju, don't come to me in the future."

Amei saw that Chen Jiaju was still nervously looking at the card, wiped her tears, and pushed the door and left home.

"Amei, Amei!"

Chen Jiaju hurriedly tried to catch up, but she had already taken a taxi.

"What a mess." Chen Jiaju sighed heavily.

He didn't blame Amei. After all, he had been sorry for her all these years. She had done enough.

"How should I get on board?" Chen Jiaju was stunned when he saw the half boarding card in his hand. What should he do?

After a while, Chen Jiaju threw away the boarding card. No matter what, he would sneak into the ship first.

Just when Chen Jiaju was about to walk into the door, a postman came over.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Mengbo?" the postman asked.

"I... I am." Chen Jiaju was about to say no, but suddenly remembered that he was also called Mengbo.

"This is a letter sent to you from Shaobing Country. Please receive it." The postman handed a letter to Chen Jiaju.

After Chen Jiaju signed his name, he picked up the letter and opened it.

"Mengbo, I am Nakamura, Mengbo, I won the 20th robbery when I died. I wrote this letter before I died. Mengbo, I will go first. You promised me to take care of me.My sister Huixiang, she has lived with my mother in Hong Kong since she was a child. My mother died last year, so she is left alone. I am worried about her. I remembered that you are my only friend in Hong Kong, so please help me take care of her. "

"Also, don't try to flirt with my sister, otherwise I will never let you go even if I die."

After reading the letter, Chen Jiaju now has a feeling of not knowing what to say, and he wants to complain.

"What the hell are you? You can still write letters after being shot twenty times. Who are you fooling?"

Chen Jiaju complained unhappily, and then took out the photo of Huixiang in the letter.

After seeing the photo, Chen Jiaju's eyes were straight.

"Nakamura, don't worry, I will definitely take care of your sister as my wife." Chen Jiaju said seriously.

"Kacha!"

At this time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the air, which seemed to be Nakamura's dissatisfaction.

"Nakamura, don't worry, I will definitely not flirt with your sister. "After saying that, Chen Jiaju hurried back to the house to pack his luggage. Of course, it would be strange if he left a sentence in his heart.

West Kowloon Mid-Levels Villa.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the New Year's sunshine shone on Liang Xiaotang and Jiang Yingxin.

"Hmm..."

Jiang Yingxin raised her hand to block the sunlight and made a lazy little baby voice.

Slowly opened her eyes, looked at Liang Xiaotang beside her, and hugged him.

"Husband, get up!"

Liang Xiaotang slowly opened his eyes, saw Jiang Yingxin, and tapped her lips lightly.

"Don't sleep a little longer?" Liang Xiaotang smiled. It was a rare holiday. He drank a lot with Jiang Tao last night, and he didn't want to get up.

"I'm hungry." Jiang Yingxin said coquettishly.

"Then let's get up. What do you want to eat? Do you want me to help?" Liang Xiaotang smiled.

"Is your cooking edible? "Jiang Yingxin said playfully with her little face raised.

"Well... maybe it won't kill people." Liang Xiaotang made a joke. In his previous life, he came to Shanghai alone to work hard and learned good cooking skills.

"Then should I prepare an ambulance first?" Jiang Yingxin teased. This was what Liang Xiaotang said to her before.

"I think it's better to call a funeral home."

"Hate it."

Liang Xiaotang kissed her forehead and then got up to wash.

After they washed, they went down to the living room.

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