The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Xi Juntong's eyes were filled with pain and struggle, and she quickly took out a ring from her sleeve and stuffed it into Qiao Qingning's hand.

Qiao Qingning was a little confused, but she immediately took it and held it in her hand.

After a while, Xi Juntong's eyes returned to calmness, and the maternal radiance exuding from his whole body gradually disappeared.

"As long as he feels comfortable, he can stay here for a while."

"You recently opened your own company?" She changed the subject.

A mocking curve appeared on Qiao Qingning's lips, and she indeed called him to pay attention to his second brother, for the same purpose.

"I didn't run the company, Su Haoran is the legal person, and I don't have any prescriptions or elixirs in my hands."

He stood up and said coldly: "Madam, take a good rest if you are sick. Don't work too hard. I will come see you in a few days."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xi Juntong coughed violently, obviously very angry, "Ahem, you...you..."

Qiao Qingning's heart was a little clenched. After all, this was her mother, but when she thought of what she had done, she still made up her mind and left quickly.

The two maids outside wanted to come forward to speak, but he waved their hands and knocked them to the ground. "Take good care of me, madam, otherwise I want you to look good."

Then he left Qiao's house. He was really tired of this so-called home.

He didn't go back to his residence, but went directly to the company. When he was upset, he liked to use work to distract his attention.

After processing documents for several hours, Qiao Qingning stood up and walked to the window to look at the starry night sky.

He reached into his pocket and touched something, and then he remembered what his mother had given him.

Taking out the ring, he used his spiritual sense to probe in but was blocked from coming back.

Remembering her mother's identity as a weapon refiner, he cut his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood on it. Suddenly he felt connected to the ring, and he used his spiritual sense to detect it and successfully entered it.

Inside the ring were a small porcelain vase and a jade slip.

Qiao Qingning was a little curious, and the jade slip fell on his hand. After thinking about it, he put it on his forehead to check.

As soon as her spiritual consciousness came into contact with the jade slip, her mother's voice came from inside.

"Ning'er, you and Yi'er try to get away from the Qiao family as much as possible. This is a devil's cave that eats people but doesn't spit out their bones. Don't fight for the position of heir. It's an abyss. Remember, remember!"

"The bottle contains Feng Lan's essence and blood. Her surname is not Feng at all but Ji. This blood may be able to help Yi'er cure her illness. You must keep it properly and ask a mystic master for help. Remember not to leak it! "

"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry for you and Yi'er. Don't listen to anything I say in front of you. Don't believe it. Don't come to me for confirmation. Don't tell anyone in the family, including your father. Don't..."

When he said the last sentence, he seemed to be trembling and enduring something, but he stopped before he could speak.

Qiao Qingning really didn't expect that there would be such a message in the jade slip. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart. There seemed to be something wrong with her mother's situation!

I wanted to go back and see what was going on, but her words rang in my mind, don't ask for confirmation.

Ask the mystic master for help, yes, ask the mystic master, Ning Xi is the mystic master.

He had the urge to rush back to Beizhou now, so he did so and immediately walked out of the office building.

Just as I was about to take the teleportation array back to Beizhou, I suddenly felt a few vague spiritual detections. I stopped for a moment, then I went to the garage and drove back to my residence, as if it was normal.