[The Queen Returns: The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory] (Part 6, Chapter 63)

Chapter 063
Two security guards slowly walked over, talking on their walkie-talkies while carefully looking around. After searching for a while,
one guard concluded, "It must be a rat. Let's go back."
Before leaving, the other guard shone his flashlight on the big tree a few times, which startled me. Luckily, my clothes
and shoes were all dark-colored, so the guard didn't look closely and ended up overlooking me.
I waited a few minutes, then quietly climbed down, took a deep breath, and felt my internal energy surge again, filling me with power.
I tried leaping down from a tree trunk about ten meters high, and surprisingly, I landed slowly as if floating on clouds. I was even more
surprised and delighted. I tried again, and even after leaping up, I still felt like I was floating on clouds. After several repetitions, I could even
hang upside down from a branch twelve or thirteen meters high. It wasn't that I was light as a feather, but rather that my internal energy was abundant and
I could do whatever I wanted. I had inexhaustible strength. I thought to myself, "I'm possessed!" I subconsciously recited the thirty-six characters I remembered: "Circulate Qi through the Five Elements, internally
restrained and orderly, exhale as intake, inhale as storage, the Qi is formed in the Du meridian, the fire is collected in the Ren meridian, the Taichong meridian is abundant, the marrow sea is long, and
all returns to one."
After reciting, a surge of heat rushed up from my abdomen, surging left and right, coursing through my body's meridians, filling
every acupoint and bone. I had experienced this before, almost reliving it several times. I lightly stepped on the branches and
leaped towards other trees, large and small. In just a few minutes, I had leaped quite a distance until I reached a secluded path. I carefully
observed my surroundings, making sure no one was watching, and then quietly stepped out from under the shade of the trees, onto the path, and
strolled easily into the spacious government compound. From there, I walked towards Qiao Yu's residence, as if I lived there and
was merely taking a walk.
The streetlights in the courtyard, their soft glow like the moonlight, created an unusually tranquil atmosphere. My heart pounded, and I finally
stopped in front of a small building with a glazed tile roof. This building was the largest and had
the most spacious courtyard among all the surrounding buildings. My eyes darted around, and I quickly spotted the security camera. It seemed impossible to enter Qiao Yu's
building from the front. If I forced my way up, I would definitely be spotted by the security guards. Reluctantly, I patiently
continued forward, avoiding the camera, and looked back at Qiao Yu's building. I found that there were no security cameras monitoring
it. Then, on the back wall of the small building, apart from the window, there was no way to climb. But my eyes lit up when I
noticed a light on in one of the windows. Although it looked about eight or nine meters high, since I could leap up a tree twelve or thirteen meters high
, I could definitely jump to that window. I just didn't know who lived in that room. If it was Qiao Yu, that would be
bad; he had a gun, and it would be dangerous for me to go up there rashly. If it was Qiao Ruochen's room, the safety factor would be much greater
. However, my purpose was to find out what Qiao Yu and Li Yan were talking about and what their intentions were, not Qiao Ruochen.
What should I do? I thought for a moment and decided to try to go up and see what happened, acting according to the situation and trying to avoid being
discovered by Qiao Ruochen. Looking around, it was quiet and deserted. I crept to the back of the small building. The exterior walls were smooth and impossible
to climb. I silently recited again: "The five elements of Qi circulation, internal and orderly, exhalation is inhalation, inhalation is storage, the Qi is formed
in the Du meridian, the fire is collected in the Ren meridian, the Taichong meridian is full, the marrow sea is long, nine times nine returns to one." I breathed and circulated these thirty-six characters for a while, and suddenly my whole
body felt hot. A surge of heat rushed up in my abdomen, surging left and right. I suddenly squatted down, lifted myself up with force, and my
body soared into the air, as if riding the clouds. I rose above the window and secretly peeked into the room. Seeing no one,
I was secretly pleased, but my body had already begun to fall. I had no choice but to lie flat. Landing firmly, I seized the opportunity as I leaped again.
Reaching the window, I swiftly grabbed the windowsill and jumped into the room. It
was just a small, cramped attic with a low, sloping ceiling that nearly hit my head. Looking around, I saw
the attic was sparsely furnished: mahogany floors, a chair, a clock, a mattress, a few pillows, and
a vertical wooden plank, about a meter long and wide, covered by a dirty white cloth with
random, irregular spots of color, resembling an easel. Underneath the plank were several palettes and paintbrushes.
Intrigued, I quietly approached and lifted the cloth. Sure enough, it was an easel, and on it was a stunning
oil painting of a beautiful woman. I knew nothing about oil painting, but I could tell it was unfinished. Examining the painting closely
, I was astonished to find the woman in it strikingly similar to Qiao Ruochen. Could it be a self-portrait of Qiao Ruochen? I muttered to myself
, "Narcissist."
After cursing, I quickly crouched down and went to the door. I looked around and saw no one. There was a beechwood staircase leading down.
I was about to take a step down the stairs when I saw the footprints on the ground. I broke out in a cold sweat. I quickly bent down
, took off my shoes, threw them out the window, and wiped the footprints clean with my feet and sleeves. Luckily, no
one was coming. I secretly rejoiced. Finally, I left the attic and tiptoed downstairs. According to my calculations, this should be
the second floor. I couldn't help but marvel at how luxurious the entire floor was covered with yellow sandalwood.
Just as I was about to go downstairs, I noticed the leftmost door on the second floor was ajar, and I could hear a sound coming from it. My heart skipped a beat, and I
quietly crept closer, peeking through the crack. I couldn't see anyone, but the sound was clearer; someone was making a phone
call. I pushed the door open slightly, and this time I could see clearly. The room was completely decorated like a girl's boudoir, everything
was even more pink. I had no interest in admiring it, and continued pushing the door open. Finally, I saw the bed—a large, soft pink bed.
On the bed, a young girl was lying face down, talking on the phone. Listening carefully, it wasn't English, nor was it Chinese. It wasn't French , but
French. I know almost nothing about French, only a few words. If I'm not mistaken,
the girl on the bed is talking to Catherine on the phone. The girl is Qiao Ruochen. Although I despise her, she's
lying on the bed talking on the phone, only wearing a yellow headscarf, the rest of her body is naked. Qiao Ruochen is talking on the phone
while bending her legs, revealing very pink and smooth legs, with a dark patch at the bottom. I'm sure Qiao Ruochen isn't
wearing underwear. It seems she's about to take a shower when the French phone call comes in.
I don't want to linger on Qiao Ruochen's genitals anymore, nor do I want to savor her smooth, bare shoulders. Shoulders?
I'm sure they don't smell good. The sour grapes feeling is strong. I suppress my restless desire and turn to leave.
Passing the bathroom, the door is open. I even glance at the hot water in the bathtub. After the bathroom, I reach
the stairs and quietly descend them. I remember the living room is at the bottom of the stairs, so I walk very slowly, also paying attention to those behind me.
Qiao Ruochen, halfway there, faintly heard voices talking. I immediately held my breath and listened intently.
"How is it? Have you contacted Fang Yuemei?"
It was Qiao Yu's voice. Looking down, I bent down and was surprised to find that Qiao Yu's right fist was bandaged.
I couldn't help but wonder if Qiao Yu had been injured after exchanging punches with me earlier? But I didn't feel any pain.
Li Yan hung up the phone and sighed, "I got in touch with her, but she didn't say anything, just said she was busy and hung up."
Qiao Yu said in a deep voice, "
Logically speaking, Li Zhonghan should have contacted Fang Yuemei. Her son is safe, she shouldn't be going crazy." Li Yan scoffed coldly, "
If she played by the rules, she wouldn't be Fang Yuemei. Old Qiao, have you
lost your mind? There are beautiful women everywhere, why are you so hung up on Fang Yuemei?"
Qiao Yu sighed deeply, then retorted angrily, "Don't talk about me, you're the same. You've been her husband in name only
for over twenty years. You'd rather not marry than not be her husband in name only. Do you think everyone doesn't know what you're thinking?
To put it bluntly, aren't you willingly staying by her side?"
Hearing Qiao Yu's angry rebuke, Li Yan didn't refute him, but instead raised his hand and gently patted his forehead: "
This time it's over. Yuemei will definitely hate us to death. If she wants revenge, your political future, Qiao Yu, is ruined
."
I secretly cursed Li Yan and Qiao Yu for their long-term covetousness of my mother and their scheming, a surge of anger rising within me.
Qiao Yu sighed deeply, "
I really didn't expect Zhonghan to wake up." "
Are you sure you didn't do the first accident?" Li Yan asked seriously.
Li Yan's distrust infuriated Qiao Yu. He wanted to lash out, but he held back. "I've said it so many times, absolutely
not. How could I do something to Yue Mei's son? I even sent people to investigate thoroughly. At the time, I was thinking of finding
the culprit and then currying favor with Yue Mei, but later it turned out that Zhong Han himself swerved to avoid an oncoming
vehicle and crashed into a roadside building, resulting in a wrecked car and serious injuries."
Li Yan was speechless for a long time before asking again, "When you proposed, did Yue Mei agree?"
Qiao Yu nodded. "She did agree, but I didn't expect that Zhong Han, who had been in a coma for half a year, would suddenly wake up, and everything
changed."
"Sigh."
Li Yan smiled bitterly, "Man proposes, God disposes. You've done so much, and it's all for nothing. But no matter
what, you can't bring yourself to harm Zhonghan."
Qiao Yu sounded somewhat dejected, "Sometimes I really hate him. Before, I hated Li Jingtao for taking Yuemei away.
Now I hate his son. God, I held Zhonghan when he was little. I never thought of killing him,
but I never imagined that the mother and son would... that they would develop feelings for each other... I'm furious, I've lost my mind."
Li Yan was slightly annoyed, "But you still can't do it." "Ah."
Qiao Yu said coldly, "There's no turning back now, Director Li. We're a team. We agreed on this beforehand:
I need people, you need money. So, you have to help me no matter what."
Li Yan thought for a moment and said, "Return all the money, give back what belongs to them, and then I
'll persuade Zhonghan and Yuemei. I've lived with them for over twenty years; I'm confident I can convince them.
You focus on your career. There's only two years until the reshuffle. Your popularity is so high; please, please don't mess things up."
Qiao Yu nodded. He glanced at his injured right hand, then shook his head again: "I'm less worried about
Yue Mei now, and more worried about Zhong Han."
Li Yan immediately glanced at Qiao Yu's injured hand and nodded in agreement: "Yes, I was shocked at the time. You two fought
, and you broke your arm. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it even if you beat me to death. I've been observing Zhong Han
's hand movements, and by intuition, he wasn't injured, but you broke yours. That's a bit scary. Back then, your Cloud Palm technique swept through
all six special intelligence teams of the General Staff Department, and even Zhu Chengpu could only barely match you." "It's a draw, but everyone can see that your
Cloud Palm is slightly better than Zhu Chengpu's. You were just being polite to Zhu Chengpu because of his position as an instructor."
Despite Li Yan's praise, Qiao Yu felt no joy. He stared blankly at his injured hand, incredulously
asking, "Could it be that Zhonghan was hiding his true abilities all along?"
Li Yan shook his head. "Impossible. I've lived with Zhonghan for over twenty years. He's not cunning; how could he have kept it from
me?"
Qiao Yu asked again, "Could it be that Yuemei secretly taught Zhonghan something?"
"Possibly, but it's hard to believe. Even if Yuemei taught Zhonghan some extraordinary skill, it's impossible for him
to have such a high level of cultivation at his age."
Li Yan still shook his head in disbelief.
"This is unbelievable!"
Qiao Yu slammed his left palm on the sofa.
"Old Qiao, listen to me. You have to back down in this matter, or we'll all perish."
Li Yan moved closer to Qiao Yu, his face grave.
Qiao Yu nodded helplessly, "Well, anyway, nothing serious happened this afternoon... Who?"
Halfway through her sentence, Qiao Yu looked up in my direction. I was startled, but luckily I dodged in time and wasn't
noticed. A bad feeling crept over me, and I quickly retreated. Downstairs, I vaguely heard Li Yan say, "Don't be so paranoid
. Who else could be in the house besides Ruoruo?"
Qiao Yu said, "No, it's not Ruoruo. I'll go up and check."
I was horrified, secretly admiring Qiao Yu's keen senses. I quickly retreated, and just as I was about to go up to the third floor, I suddenly saw a stunningly beautiful
girl come out of the bathroom, wearing only a yellow towel. Seeing me, the beautiful girl opened her mouth wide in fright
. I quickly pounced on her, covering her mouth before she could scream, and dragged her into her bedroom, closing
the door behind her. This series of events happened almost in the blink of an eye.

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