Jiang Qiao hadn't expected the old man to make such a decision. Actually, it wouldn't be convenient for her to bring Gu Zhixuan along, but she still nodded in agreement.

Gu Zhixuan is no ordinary person; he is the eldest grandson of the Gu family. She is a girl, and no matter how capable she is, she will have to get married sooner or later. She is more than happy to help her older brother.

Besides, if this guy goes to college, no one will be around to accompany him in the future. Just like Grandpa said, it's not a bad thing for him to see the wickedness of people's hearts early on.

However, Gu Hanting did not blindly believe that his granddaughter could do everything. He naturally understood the principle that there are always people better than you and there is always something beyond your understanding. It was a good thing for the child to go out and train, but he would not let the child take risks. Training and taking risks are two different things.

That's why Jiang Qiao and the others are staying at home waiting for news from Gu Zhengkai.

To be honest, Gu Zhengkai really treated this matter as his top priority.

After learning the news, Song Zhi really didn't agree with them conducting a private investigation.

"If nothing goes wrong, that's fine, but if something does go wrong, and others don't catch them, they end up getting themselves caught."

Furthermore, you clearly knew about this matter but didn't report it. Regardless of whether it was a serious issue or not, you cannot escape the responsibility for concealing it.

Gu Zhengkai said in an unfriendly tone, "We reported Jiang Qiao's previous incident, but they didn't say anything. Now this person has followed us here. What can we do? Can we expect them to protect us?"

If we weren't pushed to the limit, who would be willing to confront those people personally? We know how great the risks are.

It's not that we're trying to hide anything, but we can't afford to gamble. Jiang Qiao and Zhi Hong have both encountered similar situations. Do you have any solutions?

No, but what about next time? We don't even want to think about it. You didn't see Jiang Qiao. My niece is always so steady and composed, but yesterday, just yesterday, she panicked. I've never seen her like that before.

Back then, when that girl helped me find someone, I didn't see her like this. Not to mention her, I'm the same way. We have elderly parents and children at home; none of us want to be hurt.

Gu Zhengkai rarely lost his composure, and Song Zhi knew why. He walked over and put his arm around Gu Zhengkai's shoulder. "Zhengkai, Zhengkai, calm down. I understand all of this. Do you know why I was transferred here? Our eldest and second eldest brothers both think that I am more suitable to work here, and I can also protect your families."

Your family's situation is different from ours. I feel the same way you do.

"Don't worry, there's a solution to this. It's not impossible for Jiang Qiao to get involved. We need to discuss this properly—"

After discussing the matter, Song Zhi communicated with the people left behind by Song Shutian. He personally took charge and cooperated with Jiang Qiao's people. In fact, the other side did have some complaints.

Song Zhi left with just one sentence: "If you have any objections, let me speak to Song Shutian. He can also contact Jiang Qiao. The child has put in so much effort, and what has the child gotten in return? Instead, the whole family is being threatened. If someone dies, who among you can bear the consequences?"

After saying that, Song Zhi turned and left. He was a policeman, and although he and Song Shutian were not in the same department, their procedures for handling cases were similar: tracking, investigating, and then arresting.

But no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't figure out who was behind this, and how come there were more and more of these people, like grasshoppers in autumn?

In particular, these people's behavior is becoming increasingly bizarre. They used to know to be discreet, but ever since the Jiang Qiao incident, they've been making a scene whenever they have a spare moment. This can't go on.

In fact, he understood why Jiang Qiao did this. Jiang Qiao's way of doing things was different from those of them who were orthodox. It wasn't that the girl's methods were unconventional, but he felt that Jiang Qiao's methods were effective. Otherwise, why would he have involved Jiang Qiao these past few times? Everyone knew the answer in their hearts, but no one said it out loud.

That evening, Jiang Qiao received a telegram from Song Shutian. The gist of it was that he understood Jiang Qiao's idea and supported her participation, but there was a "but" at the end: she had to abide by the rules.

After reading the message, Jiang Qiao snorted and then typed a few more words: "Don't forget, I'm an outsider."

Upon seeing the telegram, Song Shutian was furious, his teeth itching. "That little brat, she's getting temperamental now—"

At this moment, Song Zhanguo walked in carrying a cup of tea.

"Aren't you going to rest yet? Who are you talking to?"

Song Shutian sighed, "Who else can she go to? That little girl, Jiang Qiao, of course. She's so small, but she has quite a temper. It's just that the enemy agents are targeting her younger brother, and the little girl got angry."

Song Zhanguo glared at her and said, "Of course I'm angry! Why should I? She put in a lot of effort. I heard that girl put in a lot of work to bring back those things. If you were on your own, how long would it take to find them?"

People with good tempers and abilities all have a little temper. I like it that way. I'm chubby all the time, and I can't do anything right. Would you like that?

Song Shutian gave a wry smile. "I didn't expect you to become her advocate. Alright, I understand. Wait a moment, sir—"

He typed a few words to Jiang Qiao: "Be careful, I wish you success, and I'll take care of everything."

After tidying up her things, she turned to look at her father.

"Old man, you don't usually come to my study so often. What's going on? Is something wrong today?"

Song Zhanguo ruffled his son's hair. "You brat, can't I show you some concern? What kind of attitude is this? No matter how busy you are, he's still my son. I'm just concerned about his health, and you think I'm wrong? Come on, have some tea. Sigh—"

Song Shutian clearly sensed something was wrong when Song Zhanguo sighed.

"Dad, if there's anything you need to say, just tell me. What can't we talk about, just the two of us?"

Song Zhanguo sighed, "You're all so busy all day long, it's hard for our family to get together for a reunion dinner. You're all busy with work, and I understand. It's a good thing."

But do you know, your older brother and the others are about to set off—”

Song Shutian looked at his father in surprise, then nodded knowingly. "He's going over there?"

Song Zhanguo nodded, a hint of embarrassment on his weathered face.

"You know, whenever there's war, there will inevitably be injuries or even deaths. Sending you to the army, even though I've mentally prepared myself, still makes me feel really uneasy. You all grew up in your father's arms—"

The old man couldn't continue speaking; his eyes were red. Song Shutian quickly got up and put his arm around his father's shoulder.

"Dad, Dad, don't be sad. Nothing has happened yet, and you're already like this. What am I supposed to do about my brother? You should be happy to send your son to the front lines."

Song Zhanguo punched his son and said, "You brat, how can you talk like that? You're a father now, and you'll understand how I feel as a father in the future."

Sigh, speaking of which, Jiang Qiao is really good to our family. Today we even received a big package from her child. It's a gift for every year, and her child never forgets it. You should also send her something back. We can't just keep eating her child's things.

By the way, I heard that Jiang Qiao is a very skilled doctor. Those people were all treated by her, right?