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Chapter 323 Biological

When he returned to the hotel that night, Jiang Zhimiao was given a "practical" education by Shen Zhuowen.

The next day, Jiang Zhimiao was still in bed.

Shen Zhuowen was called out by Mr. Shen's phone call.

Also taken away was Tang Fan.

Mr. Shen came abroad specially this time, not only because of the rumors in the country, but he also wanted to know where Shen Zhuowen and Ao Fei had gone.

Because of Mr. Shen’s unexpected ‘visiting team’——

Shen Zhuowen and Jiang Zhimiao's trip can only end temporarily.

In fact, Jiang Zhimiao’s vacation was almost over. She sat on the big bed in the hotel, sent a message to Ning Mingwei, and started packing.

At around three or four in the afternoon, she and Ning Mingwei successfully returned to the city where WH was.

Ning Mingwei saw the familiar landmark and hugged Jiang Zhimiao excitedly.

Jiang Zhimiao patted her on the back and asked her to bring the things back home for him. Then he took a car to the home of the founder of WH.

The founder of WH has a wife and children. They had just returned from a trip and were cooking at home. They were surprised to see Jiang Zhimiao coming to their house. After being surprised, they let Jiang Zhimiao into the house to talk.

Jiang Zhimiao briefly explained the purpose of his visit and proposed to return early.

As for the reason, it was to go back and burn incense for the family.

After hearing this, the founder of WH neither agreed nor refused. He just asked , " Are you in such a hurry? You don't even want to celebrate Christmas?"

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and said, "Mr. William, I cannot deny that I like Christmas very much, but I also like the Spring Festival of our motherland. If I go back now, I can just catch up with the Spring Festival. I haven't been back for many years, so I want to go back and take a look in advance."

WH founder , " Okay."

Seeing his attitude soften, Jiang Zhimiao stood up to thank him, then said , " By the way, there is one more thing——"

The WH founder looked at her, "What?"

Jiang Zhimiao lied seriously , " Actually, I have a personal grudge against the founder of Changhong Technology, so if they ask about my whereabouts, please don't tell them."

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the WH founder. He wanted to say something, but his wife pulled his sleeve.

He stopped there , " Then be careful, what time is the flight?"

Jiang Zhimiao , " Tomorrow morning."

Going back was something Jiang Zhimiao had decided early in the morning.

It was only about a day between her and the Jiang family's return.

That night after meeting Linda, Jiang Zhimiao did not go back to sleep. He simply packed up some things and went to live with Ning Mingwei.

The next day, Ning Mingwei sent Jiang Zhimiao to the airport.

At the airport, Ning Mingwei cried and asked Jiang Zhimiao to wait for her there.

We are all adults now and can see the stories hidden behind each other.

Although some words were not said, they were understood.

Ning Mingwei knew that Jiang Zhimiao's return this time would not be entirely safe, so she kept telling her to take good care of herself and wait for her.

It’s a bit funny to look at Jiang Zhimiao.

He reached out and gently wiped Ning Mingwei's tears, and she agreed softly.

Ning Mingwei then gave up and sent Jiang Zhimiao to the plane.

The seat Jiang Zhimiao chose was by the window.

She looked at the scene outside the window and suddenly thought of her going abroad a few years ago. At that time, she was completely worried about her future life and had to be tenacious to hold on.

Now I go back with a desperate determination.

This change made Jiang Zhimiao himself laugh and cry.

The stewardess led the new passengers over here.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the man's familiar face and his expression suddenly paused.

The man didn't seem to notice, and sat next to Jiang Zhimiao. He had the elegance and restraint accumulated over the years, and in the middle, there was also a hint of edge.

"Why don't Shen Zhuowen accompany you when you go back alone?"

Jiang Zhimiao's throat was dry, "You——"

Man , " I haven't been back in a few years, and I'm just thinking about going back to visit my relatives."

Jiang Zhimiao looked back at him and said dryly , " That's a coincidence."

Song Heng smiled and said , " Yes, what a coincidence."

Then, he looked over Jiang Zhimiao's shoulder, looked out the window, and suddenly mentioned another matter, "Can you lend me your cell phone?"

Having said that, Jiang Zhimiao couldn't refuse, so he could only unlock the phone to him.

Song Heng quickly flipped through Jiang Zhimiao's address book.

One by one, they were blocked.

Jiang Zhimiao sat next to him and wanted to raise an objection.

The oppressive feeling from Song Heng made her unable to speak.

Song Heng said , " Originally, I wasn't the one sitting here. It was the young man from the Fu family. Unfortunately, his influence abroad is not that great, so he can't get the upper hand."

Jiang Zhimiao didn't understand why Song Heng suddenly brought up this matter, and looked up at him.

Song Heng stared into her eyes and said firmly , " I guess you are the biological daughter that Li Yan has been looking for."

The hair on Jiang Zhimiao's back suddenly exploded. She wanted to speak, but was shocked to find that she was so frightened that she couldn't utter a word.

Song Heng , " I don't want to stop you, but there is one thing——"

The man's voice was mellow and gentle, and it seemed even more dignified amid the rigid and blunt airplane warning sound.

However, he was far from being so honest.

"If you hurt Li Yan, then even if you are her biological daughter, you have to be careful." Song Heng said , " After all, you are her biological daughter, but not mine."

After hearing these words, Jiang Zhimiao began to sweat coldly from his hair.

However, Song Heng didn't care about Jiang Zhimiao's intention at all. After saying this, he smiled.

He even asked for a cup of warm milk for Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao pinched his fingers into his palm.

After I got off the plane, the feeling of terror that had been following me disappeared.

Walking out of the airport, Jiang Zhimiao looked back.

Song Heng has disappeared.

Just thinking of what Song Heng said, she wondered if Song Liyan and Song Heng were really brother and sister.

Song Heng's posture doesn't look like that at all.

Jiang Zhimiao swallowed slightly, and the phone in his hand rang.

She looked down and answered the phone.

“Exit A19.”

Jiang Zhimiao paused and walked towards the sign for A19.

She saw a dark red car from a distance. A man was standing next to the car and waved at her.

Jiang Zhimiao handed the item to him and said, "I told you not to take it."

Xie Rongzhi had a faint smile on his face. "You'd better answer it. It's too late. It's not safe for a girl to go alone. I've arranged a place to stay. You can just go there directly."

Jiang Zhimiao's throat rolled, "Thank you."

Xie Rongzhi , " Don't say so much, you have helped me a lot, you know, I hate being controlled by others the most——"

He put the suitcase in the trunk and walked to the front to open the car door.

"If it weren't for your news, I would still be under someone else's control. I can count it as a favor to you."

Jiang Zhimiao curled the corners of his lips and said nothing.

Xie Rongzhi drove the car to an apartment building.

The security guard checked the license plate and let the person in.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the familiar buildings passing by. In fact, although Star City seemed to have changed a lot, it was not that big. It was still the same as in his memory.

The car stopped at the door of the apartment building.

Jiang Zhimiao got out of the car and watched Xie Rongzhi take out the suitcase.

His eyes subconsciously fell on his legs.

It's fine now.

No different from normal people.

Xie Rongzhi noticed her gaze and explained , " It's not a big deal except that it hurts a little because it's raining. I'll just take you downstairs, so shouldn't you invite me upstairs for a cup of tea?"

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