Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Ruan Qi called out, then couldn't help it, and yawned a little.

When Xi Jiu on the other end of the phone heard this voice, she could completely imagine the little girl's sleepy eyes and disheveled hair.

There was a smile in his cold eyes.

"Did I wake you up?" He asked quietly.

"No," Ruan Qi got up from the bed, smoothing his sleepy hair, "Even if Mr. Xi doesn't call, I'm going to wake up soon."

Xi Jiu let out an 'hmm'.

Ruan Qi: "Mr. Xi called, what's the matter?"

"I will return to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow." Xi Jiu said.

Ruan Qi didn't understand, so she let out an 'ah'.

Xi Jiu: "When I go back, can you go to the base with me? Go and teach the technical team."

Ruan Qi suddenly realized.

"So that's what happened." Her voice was soft and sweet, "I will be filming this Sunday, and I have time before Sunday~"

Xi Jiu: "Okay. Then I will look for you after I return to the imperial capital."

...

A hotel room in Y city.

The phone has been hung up for a minute, but the arc of Xi Jiu's mouth still hasn't fallen.

The soft and delicate voice of the little girl when she just answered the phone was echoing in his ears.

The butler Gong Qi opened the door and walked in, and saw his Patriarch's face full of joy.

He smiled silently, and put the tea tray in front of Xi Jiu.

"Patriarch, drink tea to clear away the heat."

The arc of Xi Jiu's lips disappeared, he raised his head, his cold eyes flew towards Gong Qi.

Gong Qi pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses, smiling like a gentle scum.

Xi Jiu pulled off his tie and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Is there any progress in the Eagle Department?"

Gong Qi: "Xi Ling just received news that there are some clues about Miss Ruan's master's investigation."

Xi Jiu: "Tell me in detail."

"Yes." Gong Qi bowed slightly, "Has the Patriarch heard of Mr. Beilou?"

Xi Jiu: "The North Building of the National Scholars thirty-three years ago?"

He paused, "You mean..."

Gong Qi: "Miss Ruan's master is very likely to be him."

Xi Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, and she tapped the coffee table with her fingertips.

"What about the evidence?"

Gong Qi took out a document.

"Xu Xiangyang was born prematurely, and his physical function was defective. At that time, everyone said that he would not live to be five years old. The Xu family used their connections in the medical field to help him live for two more years. It's just that Xu Xiangyang was born with deficiencies. At the age of one year, the oil runs out and the lamp dries up."

"That year, Xu Xiangyang stayed in the hospital for eight months, relying on instruments to hang himself. At the end of September of the same year, Mr. Beilou, who was traveling abroad, returned to the imperial capital."

"Mr. Xu came to visit Mr. Beilou himself after he knew Mr. Beilou was back. Mr. Beilou didn't see him, so Mr. Xu waited downstairs at his house for three whole days."

"After that, Xu Xiangyang disappeared. Mr. Beilou disappeared with him."

"Xu Xiangyang disappeared for two years, and when he returned to the imperial capital, he became a healthy person. Moreover, he became obsessed with medicine. In the next ten years, Xu Xiangyang's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds. And the Patriarch, and It’s an ironclad proof.”

Xi Jiu: "Say."

Gong Qi turned out the last page of information and clicked on it.

"Although Mr. Beilou's whereabouts are erratic, he will return to the imperial capital every few years. It's just that he has never appeared in the imperial capital since nineteen years ago. And from the winter of that year to the next June, Xu Xiangyang even Didn't come back after school."

"Patriarch, Miss Ruan was born in the winter nineteen years ago."