1730: C1730 Nothing else a Confrontation Between Life and Death

C1730 Nothing else a Confrontation Between Life and Death

"Mom, I have an appointment. It's time."

Qian Jingchuan raised his wrist to look at the time and then stood up. The sound line was extremely cold.

"It's only been a few minutes, I have to leave again …"

Jing Ze's face revealed a hint of dissatisfaction.

As the manager's mother, she always gave people a sense of dignity. However, he was helpless in the face of his only son.

Especially after Mo Ye told her about the changes in the Thousand Scenic Chuan last night, she was feeling even more helpless.

"We have an appointment, it's not good to be late."

There was not a single trace of regret in Qian Jingchuan's eyes. He only wanted to leave as soon as possible.

At this age, she could no longer force him to stay.

Helplessly, she stood up as well.

"Then come back early. I'll cook for you myself today."

Jing Se tugged at the silk shawl on her body and her tone became a bit more gentle.

"Yes."

Qian Jingchuan didn't refuse as he indifferently replied.

Jing Ze's mood improved a little.

"Be careful on your way."

"Hmm …"

Qian Jingchuan didn't ride the Qian Family's private car to leave. Instead, he walked out of the Qian Family's mansion and stopped a taxi.

40 minutes later.

The taxi stopped at the first booth outside of Cloud Creek Courtyard.

He took out the special card that Gu Yunxiao gave him and scanned the sensor at the entrance of the sentry box.

The sentry guard let him through.

Those holding this card were all members of the 'X' base.

Gu Yunxiao had only sent three.

This was the first time that Qian Jingchuan had entered this mysterious place.

It took them less than five minutes to walk from the sentry booth to the left and right side of the road.

At the left and right entrances, there was a magnificent pillar equipped with a 360-degree adjustment camera.

Qian Jingchuan stood at the fork in the road and looked left and right.

Although Gu Yunxiao gave him a pass card that allowed him to enter and leave this place at any time, he didn't give him a map.

There were no directions on either side of the road, nor were there any servants around.

Qian Jingchuan thought for a moment before moving to the left.2

Most of the trees on both sides of the road were old. The leaves were luxuriant, and the sun could only shine through the tiny cracks. As a result, the temperature here was much colder than outside.

Creak …

Qian Jingchuan quickened his pace and walked along the road. A squirrel swooped down from the tree, startling him.

His footsteps paused slightly.

Squirrel didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, and looked into his eyes for two seconds. He quickly jumped onto another pine tree.

The corners of Qian Jingchuan's mouth curved, and the heaviness that was weighing down on his heart suddenly became a lot more relaxed.

The environment here was too quiet, even colder than in Jinghai Nursing Home. There was not a trace of the scent of fireworks at all.

In the distance, he saw the gray roof.

By the looks of it, he still had about twenty minutes to walk.

Qian Jingchuan clenched his hands into fists and began to run.

Swoosh …

Just as he saw the buildings at the side of the road, a black SUV drove towards him. Seeing him, the chauffeur quickly stepped on the brakes.

Qian Jingchuan had no choice but to stop.

"Jing Chuan …."

Just as he was wiping the sweat off his forehead, the window at the back of the car slowly rolled down and an elegant middle-aged man's voice came out.

The voice was somewhat familiar.

Qian Jingchuan didn't wipe the sweat off his forehead and instead looked over with furrowed brows.

At the back of the car sat a middle-aged man in a silk tunic. His eyes were deep and his features elegant.

In the entire Pear City, it was not possible to find another person with such a bearing.

Qian Jingchuan quickly stepped closer to the car and politely opened his mouth to reply.

"Uncle Jin."

"Jing Chuan, when did you come back?"

Nan Huaijin didn't get out of the car. Instead, he sat in the car and asked Qian Jingchuan.

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