GBP Chapter 196 Waving
Chapter 196 Waving
Back at Moonlit Bay, she recalled that Li Xueqian had asked Yuan Yue to give her an unknown gift.
Jiang Qin was wearing a long coat inside out, holding tweezers, and wearing goggles and a mask, making her look fully armed.
Two open gift bags.
"..."
However, nothing happened.
He leaned closer and bent down to take a look. When he saw what was inside, he was first taken aback, and then his brows furrowed suddenly.
The truth quickly came to mind.
Snapped!
The tweezers were placed somewhat heavily on the coffee table on the large, open-plan upstairs floor.
Jiang Qin took off her goggles and mask, and also took off the coat that was worn inside out.
I wanted to throw the things away, but after taking two steps I stopped.
Memories of living with my grandmother, Xiao Yuxiu, flooded my mind uncontrollably.
Jiang Qin pursed her lips and took the item out.
After taking everything out, they found there was another card underneath.
Now that things have come to this, it seems unreasonable not to look at it.
If the side with the writing was facing away from Jiang Qin, then Jiang Qin would naturally find this matter unacceptable.
Unfortunately, before Jiang Qin could close the folded hinges on the gift bag again...
Thanks to my excellent eyesight and vision, and thanks to the exceptionally clear weather.
She easily saw the words on the card facing her.
Qinqin, I'm sorry. I wish you all the best in the future.
I won't bother you anymore; you can live your life in peace.
[The cooling-off period is over, and I will cooperate with the divorce proceedings.]
Cooperate with the divorce.
Jiang Qin recalled those words, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
But she doesn't need it anymore.
……
"Qinqin, is there anything else you need to take out? If so, tell me and I'll bring it for you tomorrow."
On the last day before faking her death, in the afternoon, Jiang Qin, who was painting, received a encrypted phone call from Song Xinye.
She quickly shook her head. "No, there's nothing I want to bring."
Jiang Qin put down her digital pen and habitually saved the canvas.
He stood up from his seat and asked, "Is everything arranged? Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon?"
"Yes, three o'clock, the time is the same. I will send someone to pick you up, girl."
"Okay," Jiang Qin said. "See you then."
On the other end of the phone, Song Xinye opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but after hearing this, he hesitated for a moment and still couldn't hold back.
Unfortunately, the number of people ordering this service was far too small, and Song Xinye felt this was unfair, considering that Jiang Qin had lived in this city almost her entire life.
Although it's true that you can't take too many things with you when you fake your death, taking too few things can also cause problems later on, since people tend to become nostalgic as they get older.
"Um, Qinqin, do you want to think about it again? Is there anything else you want to take out? You know, going out for a short time and coming back is dangerous and troublesome, so it's best to take everything you can out at once."
"I know."
However, Jiang Qin's attitude sounded quite serious, and she seemed somewhat helpless.
"Brother Song, but I really don't have anything else I want to take with me. Apart from my grandmother's belongings, I have backups of everything else. As for worldly possessions, I really don't have anything I want to take with me."
"That one..."
Song Xinye stopped abruptly at this point.
"That?" Jiang Qin was a little confused.
"Okay, once you've decided, remember I'll send someone to pick you up at 3 PM tomorrow."
"Okay, sure," Jiang Qin replied.
……
"Second Young Madam, would you like to go out and have some fun?"
The next day, at 2:30 pm.
The weather was exceptionally good, with a gentle breeze and bright sunshine.
Jiang Qin was dressed the same way again, but this time she didn't need bodyguards to escort her.
Zhao's mother was a little worried and subconsciously asked a question.
“Yes, let’s go out and have some fun,” Jiang Qin said.
He took a few steps with his bag slung over his shoulder, looked at Zhao Ma again, and waved to her.
"I'll be back before dinner time, bye-bye."
"Hey, bye-bye, Second Young Madam, please be careful."
Aunt Zhao's eyes shone brightly as she smiled lovingly and waved to Jiang Qin.