Chapter 329 The Shura Field of the Rich Wife (48)

Thinking that Qi Jin had been looking for Fu Yue like crazy these days, a ridiculous idea flashed through Lieutenant Li's mind.

He said in disbelief: "Young Marshal is suspicious. Is the person in the school now Madam?"

The tone was stumbling.

The man didn't answer, he lowered his eyebrows and let the pen in his hand make a large ink mark on the paper.

Frowning and tearing up the page, Qi Jin's movements were slow, elegant and cold.

The sound of the paper being torn off was particularly harsh in this huge study, and it made people shudder when contrasted with the man's gloomy expression.

He gave an order indifferently, "Prepare the car and go to Bailu Academy."

Adjutant Li nodded.

He silently lit a candle for Fu Yue in his heart.

*

Night falls.

The scenery outside the car window became pitch black, and only thick and heavy clouds could be seen in the distance. It seemed that it would not be long before it began to rain.

Autumn is getting stronger and the weather is getting cooler.

In the night, a car passed by, its dazzling high beam lights breaking the peaceful night.

The entrance of Bailu Academy.

Qi Jin's car was stopped. This new security guard is stubborn and won't let me go no matter what. In the middle of the night, a phone call came to the principal who was already sleeping soundly.

The principal, who was holding back his anger, said, "Who is it!"

A low and clear male voice sounded, "I am Qi Jin."

Just four words.

The principal went through it in his sleep, and then woke up in an instant. He almost dropped the phone in his hand and said tremblingly: "Qi, Marshal Qi, why did you call me?"

Qi Jin said concisely and to the point: "I wanted to enter Bailu Academy, but was stopped by the security guard at the door."

The principal smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, Marshal Qi. Can you give the phone to that kid and I'll teach him a lesson?"

The security guard with the idiotic attribute answered the phone and was scolded, "Lin Jueming, you are looking for death. Do you know who you stopped? He is Marshal Qi. Why don't you let me go..."

After being scolded by his uncle, the security guard hesitantly let Qi Jin's car pass.

*

The rain started pouring down, not heavy but very dense. When the raindrops hit people, they will soon soak into the clothes. The car stopped under the dormitory building.

The car door is opened.

A pair of feet wearing military boots stretched out and stepped on the ground, followed by slender and straight legs. The belt around the young officer's waist flashed darkly in the night.

Open the black umbrella.

Holding the umbrella handle is a hand wearing a snow-white glove. It is slender and has beautiful lines.

Before coming, Adjutant Li had already told Qi Jin the dormitory building where Fu Yue lived and the dormitory number. He remembered it very clearly.

The man's steps were fast.

When he walked into the dormitory building, he closed his umbrella, then handed it to Adjutant Li who was following him, and said calmly: "You don't need to come in."

Adjutant Li nodded in agreement.

*

Fu Yue staying in her dormitory.

She had just taken a shower and was wearing a thin pair of pajamas. She was lying on the bed, reading a novel.

Suddenly there was a regular knock on the door outside.

No more, no less, exactly three times.

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then a question came to his mind.

Who would knock on her door now?

She quickly stood up, grabbed a coat and put it on, then walked to the door in small steps. Through the dormitory door, with a little fear on her delicate face, she asked in a cold voice: "Who is he?"