[Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (29)]
Some things don't need to be said too obviously.
Just by taking a glance at the photo, Jiang Chenggong knew what the person in front of him wanted to do.
He pushed the photo in front of Mr. Hu. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like the grooves on a tangerine.
"Just do what you want."
Mr. Hu put away the photos and stood up to say goodbye. As early as when he prepared the photos, he knew that this thing was enough to eliminate Jiang Chenggong's vigilance.
Soon he received news that all the people waiting near the hospital had been evacuated.
After driving the car to the downstairs of the inpatient department, he leaned against the car and smoked a whole cigarette facing the direction of Yan Qing's ward.
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot, then drove away.
After he left, Yan Qing, who was standing by the window, pulled open the curtains to reveal his figure.
She didn't stay in the hospital for long before she was transferred to a secret residence under Mr. Hu's name.
At the hospital, when the nurse pushed her out to bask in the sun, she noticed someone following her in the dark.
After moving into the apartment, this sense of voyeurism disappeared significantly.
She rested for a total of two months, during which time she did not see Mr. Hu again.
One day, she received news that the man was going to send her back to China.
The dew is cold in the middle of the night and the bright moon is dim.
Yan Qing was taken to the dock by Mr. Hu's men in his name.
The wind at the beach was particularly strong, bringing with it a biting chill, blowing away her long hair that was draped over her shoulders.
"Where is the gentleman? I want to see him."
Having lived in the apartment for two months, she certainly knew that the person in front of her was Mr. Hu's confidant.
But she was too stubborn to take another step forward until she saw the gentleman in person.
The two men who brought her here looked at each other, and one of them said to her, "Mr. means that you should wait for him in China."
"This is also for the lady's safety," another person added.
Yan Qing's eyes were filled with tears: "Did he really say that?"
After receiving affirmative nods from the two, she turned around and looked behind her.
The night was dark and there was no familiar figure to be found anywhere.
The ship stood quietly on the water with only its lights on, waiting for guidance from the helmsman.
She stood there for a long time, shivering in the night wind, hugging her arms, and the tears of anticipation dried in her eyes.
Until her feet became numb from standing, she turned around in disappointment and walked slowly towards the bridge.
The dock is still busy at night, with many workers carrying sealed wooden boxes to unload goods.
Mr. Hu asked her to board a cargo ship that was scheduled to sail tonight, so it would be low-key and would not attract attention.
He was worried about her being alone, so there were people he trusted on the boat.
When the ship reaches the Chinese border, there will be people on shore to meet us.
He spent a lot of time and effort to get rid of Jiang Chenggong's people and arrange all these things.
Mr. Hu watched her walk towards the ship from afar, and the ground near where she stood was already littered with cigarette butts.
He saw the girl waiting eagerly, and also saw her leaving in disappointment and tears.
Throwing away the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, he was about to walk back, but suddenly stopped where he was.
The worker who had just passed by him had a very familiar smell of gunpowder on him.
"Catch him!" He raised his voice angrily, and without bothering to give other instructions, he ran towards the ferry with his long legs.
Darkness surged in his smoky-gray eyes, and his usually expressionless face could hardly suppress a look of worry.
Yan Qing retracted her feet the moment they stepped onto the deck. She turned around just in time to see the man running towards her.
"Sir!" She ran back along the long bridge in surprise.
The wind blew her long black hair, and her red skirt fluttered, like a rose blooming at midnight.
Seeing that she did not get on the boat, Mr. Hu slowed down his pace and gently spread out his hands when she pounced on him.
Yan Qing's brilliant smile is more beautiful than the camellia flowers all over the mountains. Her sparkling almond eyes seem to have stars and moons rotating in a cycle, sparkling and dazzling.
"I knew you wouldn't want to leave, sir." She hugged the man's waist tightly, looking up at him with joy on her face, "I want to stay with you, sir. I won't go anywhere."
Mr. Hu stroked her face and wiped away the wet tears with his fingertips.
The rhythm of his heartbeat was lost in her tender voice, and then returned to normal in an instant.
Holding Yan Qing in his arms, he slowly uttered, "Okay."
The ship, which was fully loaded with cargo, had already hoisted its sails and gradually turned into a black dot on the sea before finally disappearing.
If he used special means to send her to the ship while she was unconscious...
The consequences are disastrous.
Perhaps he had some hope that she would choose to stay, so he didn't do that.
It is undeniable that he did think about asking the girl to return to China to wait for him.
One day he will return to his homeland.
Maybe it's the body, maybe it's the soul.
The evening breeze blows the thin clouds and lifts the veil of the moon.
The two embraced each other in the salty and humid sea breeze, and the moonlight softened each other's outlines.
When they returned, a cargo ship sailing normally in the sea a little further away disappeared in the flames of the explosion.
It was on the news the next day.
After Mr. Hu sent her back to the apartment, he drove away and did not return all night, only returning at noon the next day.
He walked towards Yan Qing who was sitting next to the sofa and saw her staring blankly at the screen. Then he noticed that the TV was broadcasting the news about a cargo ship exploding at sea.
Yan Qing is very talented in linguistics. She has been here for almost half a year since she got off the cruise ship.
Half a year was enough for her to understand the local language.
So it is not difficult to understand the news broadcast on TV.
Mr. Hu took the remote control from her, changed the channel naturally, and sat next to her.
Yan Qing leaned on his shoulder and spoke after a while: "It was the ship from yesterday, right?"
"Hmm." The man took out a lighter and pressed it intermittently. The faint blue flame flickered.
The atmosphere fell into silence, with only the sound of each other's breathing and the sound of lighters being pressed being particularly clear.
After a long while, Mr. Hu moved his lips and said, "The captured person has been interrogated overnight. He is from the Thunder Eagle Hall and has a close relationship with Gao Yue's men."
Yan Qing raised his head and looked at him.
"Sir, do you think they really have the ability to do that now that they have lost their backbone?"
Her eyes were clear, as if she was simply asking a question rather than doubting it.
The man smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to brush her hair off her shoulders, and avoided her sight: "Sometimes I wish you weren't so smart."
Yan Qing blinked: "Just take it as a compliment from the gentleman."
The two did not discuss the topic again. It was an unspoken understanding between them that they pretended to be ignorant even though they knew the truth.
This incident gave Yan Qing a new understanding of Jiang Chenggong's ruthlessness.
If she got on the boat, it would mean severing the ties between Mr. Hu, her right-hand man, and his son.
If she hadn't boarded the ship, her importance in Mr. Hu's heart would have been exposed.
This means that by staying in the Golden Triangle, she has become qualified to become a man's weak spot.
A month ago, Zhongnanhai Wharf completed the handover to Qian Kang.
Behind that cargo ship is the Thunder Eagle Hall.
Not only can he achieve his own goal, but he can also divert trouble away, making the outside world pay attention to the safety of Leiyingtang's cargo transportation, which will create a big obstacle for Qian Kang.
Sure enough, old ginger is still spicy.
The old fox is very calculating.
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