Chapter 53 end

When Li Tailor Le Diandianer came over to find Du Chunxiao with a can of glutinous rice porridge, Xia Bing was packing his luggage reluctantly, and Du Chunxiao was lying on the sofa reading the newspaper as usual. "Look, if you have banknotes, you don't think about others! You bought the newspaper yourself, and forgot about me, Tailor Li." Tailor Li put the porridge on the table with a smile.Du Chunxiao got up immediately, rushed into the kitchen and took out two empty bowls. Xia Bing saw it, and said angrily: "You guys leave me a bowl, don't eat it all!" "Yes, yes." Tailor Li and Du Chunxiao sat down at the table and began to drink porridge.

"Are you happy to see Nong recently? Is there anything good about it? I have it in my belly?" "Here, this is a good thing." Du Chunxiao clicked on the headline on the front page of "Shenbao" - "The second head of the Hong Gang died of a "strange disease"", while the title of the other page was - "Duckweed Flower 〉The heroine Qi Yun dies in Shanghai University Hospital, the cause of death is suspected to be a murder of love, the main manuscript tells that Qi Yun was cut by a mysterious person on the hospital bed, causing an uproar. "Oh, I also know about these two things." Tailor Li hurriedly put one leg up, and spit and said, "It is said that a strange thing was born on the back of Mr. Qin, and it pierced his heart. Alas! I guess this kind of person has done bad things and rotted out from the inside! Is that what you say? And this Qiyun, how beautiful is she? I don’t think she is beautiful at all, she is much worse than Shangguan Jue’er! I don't know how it became so popular, but was beaten up by others in the hospital, could it be Shangguan Jue'er's fans? Haha!"

"Yes." Du Chunxiao said with a smile, "I heard that although Qin Yazhe had married so many wives, he was absolutely unrecognizable. In the end, he was buried with only one fifth wife. It's a crime." Tailor Li slapped his thigh and said, "Tsk tsk tsk...it's a sin!" He probably didn't know that the real crime was that now Bi Xiaoqing was stared at by the head of the family, Jin Rong, and the Japanese military department, and they were all begging her for that special batch of opium. No peace. "That's right, you guys are going back to your hometown for the New Year? How are you packing now?" Seeing that Xia Bing was bundling old books, Tailor Li asked.

"Yes, I went home for the New Year." "But what do you want to do with books when you go home for the New Year?" "I won't come here because the new year is over." Du Chunxiao said with a faint smile. "Oh! What's the matter?" Tailor Li's face was more regretful than surprised. He might have vaguely foreseen that this strange little couple would not live here for long. "It's nothing serious, I just feel uncomfortable, so let's go." At this moment, Xia Bing also hurriedly went to the kitchen to bring an empty bowl, poured out all the remaining porridge in the jar, and drank it with great taste.

Tailor Li suddenly felt that they might have done some important event that he didn't know, came to Shanghai for such an important event, and left for the same important event.With a lot of reluctance, he left Du Chunxiao's absurd bookstore, which was also Xia Bing's private detective agency. "Where are we going, have you ever thought about it?" After sending the warm-hearted neighbor away, Xia Bing continued to pack the old books while asking Du Chunxiao. "I don't know, let's take a step and see. Anyway, as long as Huang Jinrong is not caught and the Japanese secretly shoot him." Du Chunxiao smiled, holding Tang Hui's interview book in his hand.

"Chunxiao, I asked you something, could you answer me seriously?" Xia Bing helped the glasses that had slipped on the tip of her nose, as if she mustered up a lot of courage before speaking. "What's up?" "Actually...Second Young Master Shi, you tried to make him escape, right? Put the steel bars in the chocolate box." He swallowed and asked. "Yes, this is a deal I made with him. He helped me solve the case, and I helped him escape from prison. He thought that Qiyun would be fine after getting the box, so if he wanted to escape, it could not be ruled out that he wanted to protect Zhu Fanghua. As a result... When men encounter emotional matters, it can be seen that they will become stupid just like women."

"And... why do you know that the blood from a miscarriage is pink?" She paused for a moment, with a sad thin smile on her face: "You really want to know?" Xia Bing bit her lip, then nodded firmly. Du Chunxiao stood up, still with messy short hair and a loose and comfortable jacket that didn't fit well, as if he had never left Qingyun Town. "I know where I'm going." Then her eyes cleared up. "To England! To London!" "Why...why?" Xia Bing was startled when she realized that the woman in front of her was shrouded in mysterious brilliance for no reason, and became bright and attractive.

"You go there to find answers, and I go there to settle some old things about Stephen." "But how do we get there?" "There is Xiaosi... Oh, it should be Li Zhi, the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion, who is helping. Where can I go? Maybe that old French detective with a lot of self-esteem is waiting for us there!" "By the way, as you expected, Xu Zai escaped from the hospital." His tone of voice was surprisingly gentle. "Oh? Went to meet his old lover?" She also guessed that his tenderness was related to love, so she hit the core with one blow.

"Yes, but you are also mistaken, the woman he will meet is not Hua Nongying, but Mi Lulu." "Hey, finally you know something that I don't, congratulations!" Du Chunxiao gave him a sideways look, and continued to bury his head in his porridge. "There's one more thing you don't know, would you like to know?" "What's up?" "Do you know who was cast as the heroine of "Duckweed" after Qi Yun's death?" "Who?" I saw Xia Bing slapping his thigh, and said in a playful tone: "It's that rookie in the film industry Zhu—Yuan—Yuan!"

Du Chunxiao spurted out a mouthful of porridge, splashing Xia Bing's face.But he didn't seem to be angry, just looked at her with a pair of gentle eyes.She was hurriedly taking off the peaked cap on his head and buttoning it on her short disheveled hair. The honey-colored light just happened to sweep across the brim of the hat, illuminating her face with clear lines and full of heroism, like a modern beauty in men's clothing.