Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"When did you become such a gossip?"

Inside the tent, Ye Wangchuan was holding hot water and preparing to make tea. As the hot mountain spring water trickled into the purple clay teapot, the clear tea leaves were washed up and down in the teapot, sometimes rising and sometimes sinking.

Mo Dong, who just came in, was subconsciously attracted by his elegant tea-making movements. He stood there and stared for two seconds, unable to understand the complicated tea-making skills.

He came to his senses, walked forward and said, "I'm just wondering whether Miss Qiao's visit this time is real or fake."

"What is true and what is false?" Ye Wangchuan pinched the edge of the teacup with his slender hands, turned the cup body and soaked the first cup of tea around the cup, and then poured the first cup of tea into the tea next to him without hesitation. in the trough.

Mo Dong unconsciously followed the movements of his hands and moved his eyes: "That's it...Miss Qiao intends to really teach that person a lesson, or is she just trying to scare her."

Ye Wangchuan cleaned the teacup and poured himself another cup of tea. This time he smelled the fragrance of the tea and took a sip.

“You still need freshly brewed Longjing tea to taste the richness of rain.”

"?"

Mo Dong raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. He wanted to say that this thing tasted like mouthwash when he put it in his mouth. He couldn't tell the tea leaves at what time.

Mo Dong still wanted to continue the previous topic: "Master Wan, do you think Miss Qiao's visit this time is serious?"

Ye Wangchuan didn't even look at him. He put the teacup on the table and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

Mo Dong nodded subconsciously: "The people have been arranged."

Ye Wangchuan stood up, packed up the tea utensils and said to him, "You can drive me out later so no one finds out."

"???" Mo Dong's face was full of questions and he opened his mouth: "But..."

But Miss Qiao didn't allow Mr. Wan to run around.

Moreover, he had smelled the smell of medicine on Mr. Wan's body since yesterday. He didn't know where he was injured, but judging from Miss Qiao's attitude, Mr. Wan must have been injured and still not recovered.

He secretly took people out at this time... The hair on Mo Dong's back stood up and he hesitated: "Master Wan, why don't you discuss this with Miss Qiao?"

Ye Wangchuan only glanced at him lightly.

Mo Dong swallowed back all the words he had said.

"Yes, Lord Wan."

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the other side.

The three trucks starting from the base camp drove steadily towards the square, which was also the only way to the dock.

The truck drove forward slowly and swayingly. When passing through an intersection, the leader seemed to remember something and directed the vehicles behind him to turn into a fork in the road with him, turning from the main road into a narrow path...

We drove like this for five minutes.

Along the way, they only saw a jeep parked on the roadside at the front intersection. They didn't know if the tire was broken.

Because the driver had to escort something important, he didn't get out of the car to ask. He passed the jeep and continued driving.

…

at the same time.

The hacker's instructions came from the Jeep's on-board Bluetooth.

"They're coming."

Nie Qingru just saw three heavy trucks passing by his car, and naturally knew that Qiao Nian had taken the bait. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and gave orders to the people in ambush.

“Get people ready.”

Mr. Xue was not as optimistic as she was, and said bluntly: "Queen, are you sure that Mr. Zhai is in that car? You can't see anyone clearly with the tarpaulin behind the car."