If it was as Lao Xia said, Yang Jinqiao had his own business and went out to negotiate business, it would be really hard to make a decision at that time. Seeing that I looked unhappy, the concierge asked me diligently if I wanted to go in and sit. It might be possible that Yang Jinqiao would come back in a while, but I thought about it, but it was really hard to get in. First, I just left the Yang Mansion, and I didn't want to go back to trouble Yang Wanyun and the others; second, I wouldn't be willing to come here to find Yang Jinqiao today, and I wouldn't be willing to let others know; third, because Yang Jinyao, she was locked out by Wu Yanqiu, I could almost think of how much grievance this little girl suffered, and she must have to find someone to talk to. In fact, at this time, I should have come to listen to her and comfort her, but this matter was not handled well, and all the comfort was empty words. I would rather set a decision for her and Wu Yanqiu.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thinking of this, I rejected the doorman's request, thought for a while, and added: "Don't tell you lady, I've been here."

The concierge was a little confused, but he agreed immediately.

So, this time, I didn't even get out of the car, so Lao Xia drove the car again and the two of them walked back.

The wind became heavier and after the sky became darker, the streets became a little deserted. Lao Xia rushed to the car for a while and turned around and asked me: "Miss, are we going home?"

I lifted the curtain and said softly: "Go back--"

As soon as I finished speaking, my voice was drowned out by the sudden sound of horse hooves.

On the street ahead, a carriage was running across the street, turning a corner at a very fast speed, and running towards the other side. Fortunately, there were no pedestrians on the street, otherwise one or two would have knocked down.

I still didn't care, but Lao Xia said "Huh".

"What's wrong?"

"That car-" he hesitated a little: "It seems to be Miss Jin Qiao's carriage."

"What?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be wrong. Miss Jin Qiao usually doesn't use Yang's car, she has her own carriage."

"Is that one?"

"It should be that one."

I immediately said, "Then, follow me quickly!"

This time, Lao Xia did not hesitate, immediately raised his whip and blew a flower in the air, and the carriage drove forward quickly.

Fortunately, it was late at this time and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Yang Jinqiao's carriage ran in front. Our carriage followed from a distance and could always see their backs. It was not lost. After a while, she saw her carriage parked in a back alley. She got off the carriage and entered the back door of a large house.

What is this place?

Her private home?

However, this area is Yangliu Street, which is not a place where dignitaries and nobles buy houses, especially the place where she goes in, it doesn’t look like a house.

I asked Lao Xia to park the carriage aside, got off the car by himself, slowly walked around the street in the cold wind, and walked to the main street.
Chapter completed!