Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 3228: Nie Qixing Is Going Crazy?

Qiao Nian got up early in the morning and rushed to the airport. She did not drink any water along the way. Thus, she took the bottle from him and took a sip. Then, she capped the bottle and said with a frustrated expression, "This is already the sixth message."

She had replied to the other party once and made it very clear that she was going over as an entourage of the Ninth Branch this time. As long as the reclusive families did not take the initiative to provoke her, she would not cause trouble at the weapons exhibitions.

However, Elder Xue did not seem to listen. From time to time, he would persuade her not to come.

He even said that if she was worried, the Privy Council could send two people to protect Master Cheng.

Gee.

The Privy Council was an organization of the reclusive families. Nie Qingru was the one to propose the weapons exhibition. And he expected her to ask the reclusive families' people to protect Master Cheng and the Tsar model? Was there any difference from asking wolves with ill intentions to protect sheep?

The reasoning behind this was simple.

However, some people were used to only caring about themselves and always thought everyone should act according to their whims and fancies.

Ye Wangchuan took the water bottle from her hand and placed it on the tray. His voice was low and mellow as he asked, "Aren't you going to blacklist him?"

"I've thought about it." Qiao Nian was quite direct, mainly because there was nothing she had to hide in front of him.

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes slightly. "You thought about it? Why didn't you do it?"

Qiao Nian felt the left side of her seat sink. He was beside her. She pulled down her baseball cap, revealing only her snow-white chin.

"I realized that I did not owe anyone an explanation."

She did not need to explain, so she naturally did not need to pay attention to the other party's text messages.

Furthermore, she had accepted the other party's seal. Although she had never used it, she had accepted it as a token of her appreciation. As to blacklisting his contact ... she would reconsider.

"He's quite restrained. He knows only to send messages and not call me." Qiao Nian's temples throbbed. Just thinking about it annoyed her. "Just take it that I'm giving the archbishop face."

This time, only Elder Xue looked for her.

It was obvious the neutral archbishop and the Leonard family's radical faction were not on his side.

Since most of the people in the Privy Council were neutral...

She was not intending to fight with them.

"Master Cheng values this weapon exhibition very much. Let's wait until the weapon exhibition is over," Qiao Nian said in a low voice.

Actually, as long as Nie Qingru did not cause trouble, she did not have to do anything.

Elder Xue worried too much.

Instead of worrying about her, the Privy Council might as well think of a way to make Nie Qingru stop for a few days.

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Nie Qingru's car slowly entered the manor.

Shadow quickly opened the door for her and stood by, respectfully waiting for her to get out. After leaving the car, Nie Qingru took off her velvet gloves and handed them to the servant. She walked in and asked, "Have the people from Beijing set off?"

Shadow quickly followed her. "Their plane left two hours ago. They will land at the airport in five hours."This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Mm."

Nie Qingru had already stepped into the garden. Passing by the angel fountain carved from white jade, she remembered Nie Qixing's condition in the sanatorium and stopped in her tracks. Her tone softened and she said, "Go to the sanatorium to see Qixing. The doctor said his mental state is unstable."

Shadow raised his head, and a trace of helplessness and heartache flashed across his face.

Ever since Nie Qixing woke up and found that he had lost an eye and had a disability in his leg, he had fallen into a low point.

In the beginning, he smashed things crazily and refused to eat.

After Nie Qingru slapped him twice, he was willing to cooperate with the doctor, ate, and received treatment, but his mood was very low. He was like a walking corpse.