January 14th, tomorrow is the day when the finals begin, and the three sons have not returned yet.
Zhao Xiaoxiao was the most worried and urged Zhang Xiaolong to find a way. Zhang Xiaolong had no choice but to visit Rong Biqing again.
Rong Biqing's face still looked bad, and she had become much thinner after only two or three days. It was already noon, and she was still in the room. It seemed that she must be sick.
Zhang Xiaolong hesitated, feeling that he shouldn't trouble Rong Biqing.
Rong Biqing saw Zhang Xiaolong's hesitation and said with a smile: "Come in, you stand at my door. It's not good for others to see you." Zhang Xiaolong then entered the house.
When he got into the house, he smelled a strong smell of soup and medicine. Zhang Xiaolong thought to himself: "This is really sick. No wonder Rong Biqing is gradually fading out of people's sight. In the past year, she has not filmed any film and television dramas at all.
Rarely appears in public.”
There are many photos hanging in the house, all of which are stills of Rong Biqing in the past, as well as many flower baskets. I didn't see so many when I came here last time.
Rong Biqing smiled calmly and said: "I don't know who spread the word that I am sick. These are all sent by my fans."
Rong Biqing's eyes swept across the photos hanging in the house. They were all her former glory. Compared with the previous Rong Biqing, the current Rong Biqing was like cold white snow. She looked extremely beautiful, but she seemed to be in a hurry.
To dissolve the general.
"Sit." Rong Biqing asked Zhang Xiaolong to sit down and brought the tea set over.
Zhang Xiaolong said hurriedly: "Miss Rong, don't be busy, you still need to recuperate."
"I originally wanted to make a tea, but drinking tea alone is really boring. It's rare that you are here to accompany me." Rong Biqing set up the tea set and said, "I learned the tea art with my third son. At that time, Xiaoxiao
If she doesn't like it, she won't say anything, even if her aunt scolds her."
"No wonder Sanzi's tea art is so good."
"She has only learned five or six points. My aunt's tea art is the best."
As Rong Biqing spoke, she began to make tea with graceful and precise movements. After a while, the fragrance of the tea was wafting, dispersing the smell of the soup and medicine in the room.
Zhang Xiaolong looked at Rong Biqing and did not interrupt her making tea. He couldn't help but admire in his heart: "The female heroes are worthy of the word "hero". They are all extremely smart and can be a heroine who cannot be inferior to their male counterparts."
Zhao Xiaoxiao and the three sons are all separated from the heroines, and they are all elites. Official members like Rong Biqing cannot be underestimated.
"please."
Rong Biqing brought a cup of tea to Zhang Xiaolong. Zhang Xiaolong picked up the teacup and smelled the aroma of the tea, then drank it all in one gulp. The aroma of tea filled his mouth, leaving him with endless aftertaste.
If Sanzi has learned the fifth level of tea art, Rong Biqing has learned the tenth level of tea art.
Rong Biqing did not drink the tea, but poured the tea in the cup, warmed her hands with the empty cup, sniffed it gently, and then said: "I just drank the decoction and cannot drink tea. Thank you very much."
I can come."
"It's an honor for me to drink tea brewed by Miss Rong herself."
Zhang Xiaolong put down his tea cup and waited patiently. After the tea was finished, Rong Biqing said, "It's rare for you to be patient."
Zhang Xiaolong smiled and said: "I was a little anxious when I came, but after I saw you making tea, I was no longer anxious. I think Miss Rong must have grasped the situation steadily, and the three sons will be safe and sound."
"It's hard to say whether it's safe or not. The results will be available tomorrow morning at the latest."
Rong Biqing said it easily, but it turned out that nothing was wrong! Zhang Xiaolong asked worriedly: "Miss Rong, can you tell me the situation? What happened to the third son?"
Rong Biqing hesitated, frowned slightly, and thought.
Zhang Xiaolong looked at him. Rong Biqing said what he wanted to say. If he didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask further questions. Since you have asked for help from someone, you have to believe in their ability.
If Zhang Xiaolong has a way, he doesn't have to ask others.
Rong Biqing was about to speak when she coughed again, and the cough was very severe. Zhang Xiaolong looked forward, but was stopped by Rong Biqing. She got up and went to the bathroom. It took a while before she came out. His face became paler and he was swaying when he walked.
A lot.
Zhang Xiaolong hurriedly stepped forward, helped Rong Biqing sit down, and asked, "Miss Rong, are you okay?"
"Thank you, I'm fine." Rong Biqing smiled.
Zhang Xiaolong frowned, and his face showed no improvement at all. Zhang Xiaolong said: "I have learned some Chinese medicine from my master. Although I only learned four or five points of Kung Fu, it should be better than the Mongolian doctors on the street."
Stronger."
Rong Biqing smiled and replied: "Okay!"
Zhang Xiaolong was forced to study medicine. When he was in the Holy Mountain, he didn’t have enough food or clothing, and old men would treat him when he was injured or sick. Gradually, Zhang Xiaolong also learned some medical skills, not to heal others, but to save himself.
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Rong Biqing stretched out her right hand, and Zhang Xiaolong held the pulse gate. Her hand was cold. Zhang Xiaolong frowned and asked Rong Biqing to stretch out his left hand. He felt the pulse with both hands at the same time. Then Zhang Xiaolong put his hand on Rong Biqing again.
The main artery in the neck.
Not only was Rong Biqing's wrists cold, but the base of her neck was also cold. Her pulse was weak and her yin and yang energy was weak.
Zhang Xiaolong felt cold in his heart. To put it in jargon, Rong Biqing's situation was like running out of gas and having to take one day at a time.
Seeing the strange look on Zhang Xiaolong's expression, Rong Biqing smiled and said: "You don't have to feel sorry for me. I have earned my life by living until now. One more day of life is one day cheaper."
I really don’t know how Rong Biqing lived in the past. He was only in his early thirties and he was suffering to such an extent.
Zheng Xiaolong wanted to prescribe some medicine to help her recover, but he swallowed the words as he spoke. His little ability was not enough to extend someone's life.
It’s true that when the book is used, it will be less regretful.
Rong Biqing knew that Zhang Xiaolong was in trouble. She picked up the tea set and was about to send it away. Zhang Xiaolong hurriedly took it from her hand and said, "I'd better take it! Put it there."
Watching a sick woman work is something no man can do, let alone Zhang Xiaolong.
Rong Biqing smiled, got up and took Zhang Xiaolong to the back room. Rong Biqing pointed to the window sill and said, "Just put it there. The sisters will help me clean it up in the evening. These are special tea sets, and you won't understand."
After saying that, Rong Biqing picked up a map from the bedside and led Zhang Xiaolong back to the living room.
Rong Biqing took a map of Macau. She folded it a few times and left only the dock area. She placed it on the table and drew a red circle and a blue circle on the map.
Rong Biqing pointed to the red circle and said: "The third son is now within this range. We have contacted her. For her safety, I did not ask her specific location." She pointed to the blue circle and said: "The one who confronted the third son
The bat is within this range, and we don’t know its specific location. I sent people there to secretly search for the bat, and at the same time stopped the bat’s people from looking for the three sons. This is a missing person game, and whoever is found first will lose.”
Zhang Xiaolong asked: "Bat? Is he the person who assassinated Xu Junbao?"
Rong Biqing nodded and said: "It is this bat. He has always enjoyed playing with women. He is the biggest public enemy of our heroine. My aunt has issued a killing order and will kill the bat at all costs. The third son will confront the bat.
, is our opportunity.”
"I see. In this case, let me help you."
Rong Biqing said: "You can't act rashly, and it's very dangerous."
Zhang Xiaolong smiled heartily and said: "I am an action person, and Sanzi is now my bodyguard. If Bat confronts her, he is confronting me. I will just sit back and ignore it."
"It's very dangerous, and the bat hides very carefully. How are you going to find him?"
Zhang Xiaolong replied confidently: "Lead the snake out of its hole."
Zhang Xiaolong asked for the contact information of the third son from Rong Biqing. The third son went on a mission and had a special mobile phone. Few people knew about it. When he heard Zhang Xiaolong's voice, the third son was very surprised.
"Xiao San, listen, I suspect that it was his son Xu Hongshou who killed Xu Junbao in order to replace Xu Junbao. However, because of my relationship, he did not succeed. He will definitely find a way to kill Xu Hongjun. I will tell you later.
Xu Hongjun will take him there, keep an eye on him and be sure to kill the bat."
The third son said doubtfully: "Boss, will Xu Hongjun listen to you?"
"Of course not, I will lie to him, just wait."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaolong said goodbye to Rong Biqing and left. Rong Biqing walked to the door and told her, "You have to be careful. Beibei's lifelong happiness lies with you. Don't make her sad."
Zhang Xiaolong nodded in agreement, went directly to Xu Hongjun, and asked straight to the point: "I know the approximate whereabouts of the bat, please tell me if you want to avenge your uncle."
Xu Hongjun jumped up and shouted: "Of course you have to report him. Tell me where he is and I will chop him to death."
"That's your attitude." Zhang Xiaolong looked at Xu Hongjun with disdain. Could this little lunatic not express a little gratitude?
Xu Hongjun slapped his forehead and yelled at his men: "You haven't poured tea for the landlady yet. I'm looking for some pretty girls to wait on you. If you neglect your distinguished guests, I'll throw you into the mountains to feed the wolves."
Those who live by the mountains like to throw people into the mountains to feed the wild animals; those who live by the sea like to throw people into the sea to feed the fish.
"Brother landlord, please take a seat. Don't be surprised if the reception is not good." Xu Hongjun was extremely polite.
Zhang Xiaolong waved his hand and said: "I'll wake up as soon as I have tea, girl, let's forget it. Your sister-in-law will follow you every day so as not to cause any trouble."
"Haha." Xu Hongjun scratched his head and laughed.
Zhang Xiaolong said: "Let your people retreat first."
Xu Hongjun said: "These are my confidants and can be trusted."
"You believe them, I really don't believe them, so let them retreat." Zhang Xiaolong insisted again and again, and Xu Hongjun had no choice but to let his men retreat.
Zhang Xiaolong then took out a map and gave it to Xu Hongjun. There was only a blue circle on the map. "My tip said that the bat might be hiding within this range, and it seemed that he was confronting the heroine's killer.