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Page 3457 of Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Seeing that he also knew it was all thanks to Qiao Nians help this time, He Lin hesitantly said, Patriarch, you should have a good talk with Miss Qiao.

Ji Lingfeng did not say anything. He neither agreed nor objected.

He Lin mustered his courage and continued, Back then, you did it to protect her… You didnt want to fall out with her or disown her.

The previous generation of the Ji family was a mess.

The people outside didnt know about the feud in the previous generation, so they thought that the Patriarch treated Miss Qiao badly.

In fact, after being by the Patriarchs side for so many years, he knew that the truth was not as the rumors said.

Moreover, seeing that Miss Qiao was willing to help this time, he could most likely tell that the Patriarch was not as indifferent to her as he appeared.

Otherwise, just the fact that the Patriarch wanted to hand the Ji family to Miss Qiao was not enough to move that person.

Patriarch, you can take this opportunity to make things clear to Miss Qiao…

Thats enough.

Ji Lingfeng waved his hand. He was exhausted and did not want to continue the discussion.

Keep an eye on the Righteousness Hall and call the remaining elders over as soon as possible.

…Yes. He Lin secretly observed him. Patriarch, you want to…?

Ji Lingfengs eyes did not look much like Qiao Nians. They were more gentle, probably more like his mothers. They were not in Qiao Nians shape.

However, half of Ji Wusuns blood flowed in Ji Lingfengs body. The look in his eyes, on the other hand, was very similar to Qiao Nians. They were both calm and decisive.

Shes already sent people over. If I dont use this opportunity to teach those people a lesson, wouldnt it be a waste of her kindness?

He Lin opened his mouth and thought,Since you know Miss Qiaos intentions, why cant you sit down and talk to her properly? Why do you have to be so stubborn?

However, he silently left upon seeing Ji Lingfeng picking up the documents on the table with a serious expression.

Forget it. The Patriarch and Miss Qiao would talk to each other one day.

**

Outside.

After handing the people to He Lin according to Qiao Nians instructions, Mo Dong returned to the intersection where a green jeep was parked.

He walked to the passenger seats window and looked at the girl sitting inside before softly saying, …Miss Qiao, Ive already handed them over.

The girl played with a silver lighter in her hand.

Mo Dong could see it from where he was standing. It was a rather old lighter. Besides the silver material, there were already traces of wear and tear at the edge.

However, Qiao Nian seemed to like this lighter very much. She would play with it from time to time.

Mo Dongs gaze paused on the lighter for a second before he looked away. He thought before continuing, Why didnt you tell Emperor Ji that you were the one who helped him this time?

It had been a long time since he had gone on a mission with Qiao Nian.

He wasnt bragging, but he had really broadened his horizons this time.

Qiao Nian didnt bring many people with her. Previously, a few ignorant shrimps from Bright Gate had even privately complained that they had been made to work extra hard.

And what happened?

Miss Qiao silently cut off the signal at the bay pier for a few hours. The high-tech weapons were also thrown out as if they were free.

Mo Dong thought back to the girl sitting in front of the computer, her hair blown by the wind, while her extremely dark eyes looked out at the sea.

Her legs were crossed as she asked him if he wanted a machine gun, in a tone that sounded as if she was asking if he wanted candy.

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