Jiang Yan looked at Song Qian's back as he left in a hurry, and her heart sank slightly.
She didn't know whether she helped him or hurt him by taking out Xue Qian Meixue's chip work permit.
"Jiang Yan, what happened?" Su Dai and Ye Qing saw Song Qian hurriedly leave the room after taking something from Jiang Yan, and they stood up in confusion.
Jiang Yan shook her head and retracted her thoughts: "Nothing, let's go take a car."
It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married.
Some things are not something she can control.
"Okay." Ye Qing came over and subconsciously picked up the safety helmet and wanted to help her put it on. Jiang Yan reached out and took it, "Thank you, I can do it myself."
A trace of loss flashed across Ye Qing's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and quietly helped her carry the remaining supplies.
Su Dai and Sun Jingtao next to him clearly felt that after this reunion, Ye Qing seemed to have covered up a lot of emotions.
He has matured, but he is also mature enough to make people feel distressed.
The two felt a little sad in their hearts, but they didn't know how to help.
Several people had their own thoughts. Just as they were about to raise their legs and walk towards the tunnel, they heard hurried footsteps from outside the house.
Turning back, they saw Kong Wu and the soldier who had gone upstairs to call Jiang Yan and the others.
The two had nothing in their hands except weapons. They were probably arranged to come here temporarily.
"Sister Yan, Brother Tao, wait for me."
Several people stopped, "Kong Wu, why are you here?"
"Brother Song asked Qin Lang and I to escort you to Dongshan." Kong Wu grinned and pointed at the soldier next to him proudly.
"Song Qianhe?" Su Dai and Sun Jingtao were stunned.
Kong Wu explained, "He said he had something to deal with temporarily and caught the next train."
Su Dai wanted to ask something else, but heard Jiang Yan say, "Okay."
Several people got on the train together.
The position of their carriage was probably reserved for Mo Jingsheng before.
There was a separate rest room, a bathroom, and a small rectangular table that could accommodate five or six people.
Six people, Ye Qing and Jiang Yan, Su Dai and Sun Jingtao, sat on both sides of the rectangle, Kong Wu and Qin Lang sat opposite each other with their weapons on their backs.
Su Dai looked at Ye Qing and Jiang Yan opposite her and sighed:
"Does this feeling resemble the way we escaped from Anming during the earthquake?"
Jiang Yan took a deep breath, "Yes."
She still remembered that the last time the four of them sat opposite each other like this was when they ate hot pot spicy fish at Su Dai's house.
At that time, the seasonings and supplies were very limited, but the fish was really delicious.
She had a lot of delicious food in her space, but that feeling would never come back.
"I don't know how Anming is doing now." Su Dai sighed suddenly.
Although Dongshan, where she was going now, was her hometown.
But her inner emotions were not good at all.
This feeling of wandering around and being displaced made people feel very uncomfortable.
And she had been living deep underground, suppressing her emotions, so it was understandable.
As if they had telepathic connection, Sun Jingtao reached out and squeezed her palm under the table to comfort her:
"Now that we are reunited, it is the best."
He and Su Dai actually wanted to ask Jiang Yan why she was suddenly called to see Mo Jingsheng.
And the sudden improvement in the treatment of several people must be related to Jiang Yan.
Is there any secret about Jiang Yan that they don't know?
I want to ask.
But at this moment, Kong Wu and Qin Lang were beside them, so they didn't ask in the end.
Ye Qing listened to Su Dai's words, and his heart sank.
He glanced at Jiang Yan from the corner of his eye, but saw that the other party seemed to be looking at him.
But this time, he didn't dodge with red ears like before, but said in a hoarse voice:
"Jiang Yan, have you been well during this period?" (End of this chapter)
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