The rain was pouring outside the window, falling leaves all over the ground, and there was a long silence in the air.
Ling Che and Yi Shaojin played dice while Chu Qiao watched.
Yi Qingchen frowned subconsciously when she opened the door and came in.
Chu Qiao stood up and left calmly, and the two fascinated people didn't seem to notice.
It was as if I was immersed in my own little world, and there was no sound of wind or rain in my ears.
"What's wrong" Chu Qiao quietly closed the door.
"Nothing, I just heard that Shao Jin is here."
"Well, she seems to be in a bad mood."
"Did she tell you anything?"
"Should she tell me something?"
Chu Qiao looked at him in confusion.
"For example, why she never gets married or finds a partner but is never in a hurry."
Yi Qingchen hugged her and walked towards the first floor.
Ai Xiu walked in angrily.
"What's wrong with this?"
"nothg" A handsome face is as twisted as Ling Che's clothes just now, it will be fine "Okay then, go to my study, your little friend is there."
Aixiu disappeared for a few moments.
He was probably so angry that he couldn't even walk without running.
"What's going on today?
Both of them are acting weird."
"You just said Shao Jin, what happened to her?"
Chu Qiao continued following the question.
She had thought about this matter early in the morning, but she never had the nerve to ask.
Yi Qingchen pulled her into the billiards room, "Yin Wei said you play billiards very well."
Chu Qiao took two clubs from the wall cue rack, threw one into his hand, and said provocatively: "Try it."
"ot" "Shaojin once had a boyfriend.
He was a college classmate whom he dated for several years."
Yi Qingchen hit the ball with his club shortened and made a hole-in-one, cleanly.
Billiards was originally an elegant indoor sport popular among European aristocrats in the 14th and 5th centuries.
Obviously, Yi Qingchen, who grew up in an aristocratic circle, was not only arrogant but also proficient in it.
Chu Qiao was leaning against the table, leaning over to build a hand bridge, squinting her eyes slightly, with a fatal temptation mixed with laziness and wildness.
"Wife."
Yi Qingchen threw the club aside, straightened up and hugged her slender waist.
"What are you doing?
You're playing ball as promised."
"Play baseball instead."
He hissed softly in her ear, "Home run."
The elegant breath lightly brushed against her exposed nape, arousing a trembling numbness.
"Stop making trouble, don't you want to tell me about Shao Jin?"
"I'm not a storyteller in a teahouse.
I just want to do some exercise right now."
His gentle hands kept teasing her body, causing countless ripples.
"The gym next door, do you want to run or not?"
My body felt cold, and my slender fingers entered without any warning.
"Honey, you are so kind, you are always ready for me."
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He quickly took off her panties under her short skirt and "scored a hole in one" again.
In the quiet billiards room, dozens of scattered billiard balls wandered back and forth on the table, colliding from time to time, making bursts of crisp "pop" sounds.
Only later did Yi Qingchen tell her.
It turned out that the man Shao Jin loved deeply joined the army after graduation and died in the mission on a rainy autumn day.
For so many years, Yi Shaojin has endured alone.
He has been free and easy for three seasons just to miss him unbridled in this season.
The Yi family was originally a military family.
Mr.
Yi and his wife, Yi Nanzheng, naturally respected the boy.
Although they had made innuendoes, in the end they did not force Shao Jin to do anything.
When Chu Qiao went upstairs, the three people in the study were drunk.
Empty wine bottles were scattered everywhere, and the remaining wine dyed the white Persian wool carpet under the coffee table red.
She glanced at Ling Che, who was hugging pillows on the sofa and feeling drunk, and couldn't help but shake her head.
In all the days of knowing him, I have never seen any other expression on his cynical face.
This is the first time.
He ordered a few servants to send them to the guest room, and then sat back at the desk to read through the unfinished documents.
"Madam, there are guests coming downstairs."
The study door was knocked softly by Butler Lu.
"Where's sir?"
Butler Lu thought for a while, "Make vinegar downstairs."
Chu Qiao suddenly stopped writing in her hand and said, "The person coming is a man."
"Yes, the surname is Jiang."
She stood up immediately and walked directly downstairs.
Jiang Shaoxiu came, and with Yi Qingchen's temperament, he had to contract the vinegar manufacturing factories across the country.
In the luxurious and quiet living room, Yi Qingchen and Jiang Shaoxiu each occupied a sofa, and a dozen bodyguards in black stood aside expressionlessly.
"Girl, it seems you are right.
Your husband is indeed very enthusiastic.
He is not good at talking, but he has always been an activist.
I was surprised to welcome me with such a big show."
Jiang Shaoxiu smiled and raised the corners of his lips, the meaning in his eyes not reaching his eyes.
"Mr.
Jiang is so polite.
Everyone is welcome.
My wife told me to make all the guests who come to my home feel at home."
I was really careless just now, why did I let him in?
Chu Qiao glanced at the two of them helplessly, then walked to sit next to Yi Qingchen.
"Brother, welcome."
She originally thought that Jiang Shaoxiu would not come to the manor under any circumstances because of what she said casually.
"How is Xuanxuan?"
Jiang Shaoxiu talked about family matters very calmly.
He and Chu Qiao had grown up together, and for a while, Yi Qingchen really couldn't talk.
"I just sent her to the airport.
She has probably already boarded the plane by now."
"Back to S City" "Yes, she plans to go back for divorce, and will come back to City S when the matter is settled."
"It's a pity.
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They were our favorite couple when we were studying.
We even secretly envied them at that time.
After all, they are a perfect match."
Chu Qiao didn't know how to respond to Jiang Shaoxiu's words.
She accidentally caught a glimpse of the delicate hands on the side that were tensed, so she stretched out to hold them very naturally.
"Times have changed, things have changed, and some things have passed, so it's okay not to mention them."
The warmth in your hands spreads from your palms to your heart.
The strength in Yi Qingchen's hand was dissipated in that moment, as gentle as his heart at the moment.
Jiang Shaoxiu's complexion darkened obviously.
Fortunately, years of training had made him accustomed to returning to normal in a short period of time.
"Sir, madam, dinner is ready."
Butler Lu's timely appearance alleviated the awkwardness in the room.
"Brother, let's have a potluck together.
We haven't sat down and had a home-cooked meal together for several years."
"good."
Jiang Shaoxiu's tone was light and his emotions could not be heard.
The three people upstairs were all drunk, and there were only three people dining in silence on the huge dining table, forming an extremely strange triangle on the empty dining table.
Chu Qiao originally wanted to find some topics to lighten the atmosphere, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.
Yi Qingchen rarely talks, especially during meals.
Apart from whispering a few words to Chu Qiao, she basically only opens her mouth to eat and drink.
"Girl, I came here today because I actually have something to tell you."
After a long while, Jiang Shaoxiu finally spoke slowly.
Yi Qingchen paused at first with the knife and fork in his hand, and finally put it down directly, but his movements were graceful, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"What's wrong Qingchen?"
Chu Qiao's first reaction was not to pay attention to what Jiang Shaoxiu wanted to say to her, but to wonder why Yi Qingchen stopped eating.
"Honey, I also have something to tell you."
"Then you have to eat first.
If you don't eat, I won't listen to anything you say."
Chu Qiao stood up and put the knife and fork into his hands again, "Be good, eat first."
It is said that a man will become like a child in front of the most beloved woman, so in Chu Qiao's heart, she is always willing to treat Yi Qingchen as a child to pamper her.
Yes, pamper.
It may be a bit strange to use this word on such a man who is strategizing and looking down on the world, but in Chu Qiao's heart, it is so simple.
She wants to be good to him, take care of his emotions, take care of his life, and take care of everything about him.
Faced with his coquettishness, mischief, and even bad taste, she would always be inexplicably overflowing with maternal instincts.
She sat down on the dining chair again.
Jiang Shaoxiu opposite her seemed to have lost the urge to tell her story just now, and quietly held the knife and fork in his hand.
If he didn't mention it, she wouldn't mention it either.
Yi Qingchen felt awkward in his heart.
It was another multiple-choice question.
A top student from the British Royal College who had never missed a subject since he stepped into the school gate, he was now deeply entangled.
It seems that whenever he encounters something related to Chu Qiao, he will lose his usual rationality and calmness.
He knew better than anyone what Jiang Shaoxiu wanted to say.
He was an insider to this matter.
If he told Chu Qiao, he was worried that she would ignite the flames of Pei Shaoxiu again.
If he didn't tell her, he would always feel that he had broken his promise to her.
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After all, He had promised her that he would not hide anything from her in the future.
For a moment, there was a dilemma.
"Girl, I want to talk to you alone."
In terms of the relationship between brother and sister, Chu Qiao has always been excessively polite and distant from him.
If this continues, Jiang Shaoxiu is really worried that one day he will really become her brother in her heart.
This is not what he wants.
"good."
Chu Qiao looked calm, and the movements of her hands remained at the original speed and intensity.
Even if she had already sensed from Yi Qingchen's attitude just now, what Jiang Shaoxiu was going to say to her later would definitely create a storm.
Yi Qingchen's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them calmly.
Forget it, just pretend he never knew.
It was still raining heavily outside, but the small living room on the ground floor was silent as never before, and all the luxurious furnishings seemed to have become hollow.
"Brother, have some tea."
Chu Qiao personally took the tray from the servant and said, "You go out first."
"Yes."
The latter bowed respectfully, turned around and closed the door.
"I remember you used to love drinking Jin Junmei, but now I don't know if your taste has changed."
She smiled slightly and put the tea cup in front of him.
Jiang Shaoxiu silently glanced at the simple-shaped rabbit-hair lamp built by a kiln, picked it up and rubbed it carefully in the palm of his hand.
"Not everything is new and good.
For example, this rabbit hair cup is an old object from hundreds of years ago, but it is still addictive, and the taste is the same."
People, so why not.
His voice was light, with the gentleness he always had when he was in front of her, and all the coldness in his eyes had gone away.
Even though he has been in Baodao for many years, he has long been accustomed to the refreshing and pleasant taste of Dongding Oolong, but in Jin Junmei he will always have the delicate warmth of the love deep in his heart.
"I remember that I used to love achiatto the most, and then I was obsessed with ongisnd for four years.
But if you ask me what I love now."
Chu Qiao suddenly smiled and pursed her lips, "It's probably boiled water."
Achiatto and ongisnd represent two different lives, as well as two pasts that cannot be erased.
Even now, she still occasionally thinks of them and drinks them, but only occasionally.
Boiled water is different.
It is a necessity in life.
It must appear in the cup in her palm every day to prevent her from being thirsty and dehydrated.
Jiang Shaoxiu's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and the red tea soup spilled out slightly, dripping on his white fingers, and quickly slipped off without leaving a trace.
Chu Qiao's words were cryptic, but how could someone as smart as Jiang Shaoxiu not understand the deep meaning of her words?
How could he be willing to give up after years of infatuated love?
He could give her the boiled water she wanted.
"elder brother" "I'm not your brother" As soon as these words were spoken, not only Chu Qiao, but also Jiang Shaoxiu himself was stunned for a moment.
He was obviously still thinking about how to speak, but who would have thought that he would blurt it out in such a conversation.
Seeing the shock and confusion written on Chu Qiao's face, he quickly explained: "Girl, what I mean is that there is actually no blood relationship between us."
"You are joking but today is not April Fools' Day" "No."
Her expression unnerved him.
"There was an accident.
I just learned that I am not my father's biological son.
The only son of the Jiang family was kidnapped and immediately killed.
I was a substitute specially found by my mother to appease my father."
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Some things Son, of course he won't say everything clearly.
The ears were deliberately adjusted to a vacuum state, buzzing and unable to hear the sounds next to them.
The small red lips moved slightly, but they were unusually quiet.
As expected, fate played another ridiculous joke on her.
It seemed that God was not willing to give out even the last way to maintain their relationship.
After a long time, she found her voice and pretended to be calm: "What about your father, does he know?"
It’s a lie to say that I’m not disappointed.
After all, I’m not a heartless person.
Fortunately, even the only blood relatives left in the world are no longer relatives.
The feelings that were suppressed and never saw the light of day under the pretext of family love are finally It started to surge in my heart for no reason, but it was just a surge.
After all, boiling water must be cooled before you can drink it.
"Not yet, only my mother and I know about this."
Jiang Shaoxiu said with a bitter smile: "I thought that I had my own relatives at least, but I didn't expect that despite this, I am still an orphan with no trace of my origin.
Even though So what if he has the aura of being the eldest son of the Jiang family?
Orphans are orphans."
He had already figured out Chu Qiao's character.
He didn't play the bitterness card.
He was afraid that if he walked out of this door today, he would really have nothing to do with her from now on.
"Shao Xiu, don't be like this.
I am still your relative and will always be as long as you are willing."
Pei Shaoxiu in the past, Jiang Shaoxiu now, how much he cares about his life experience and how much he longs for family affection, I am afraid no one in this world understands better than Chu Qiao.
A large part of why the two of them have become what they are today is due to his care.
After all, Jiang Shaoxiu has low self-esteem deep down in his heart.
"I know that I am not my father's biological child, but I have been reluctant to leave.
I have always occupied the identity of the eldest son of the Jiang family.
Girl, am I despicable like this?"
"How come?"
The sadness in his eyes moved her.
Countless nights in the past, these dark eyes had appeared in her dreams countless times, brushing away the dust from her heart.
Now that she looked at them again, they were still as beautiful as before.
"Listen to me, Shao Xiu, my father doesn't know about this yet, right?
Find an opportunity to eliminate all possible ways of leaking the news.
You are still my father's son.
The Jiang family has no heirs.
He is old.
I hope you can take care of him."
I'll take good care of him."
Chu Qiao's words made him feel at ease.
It seemed that even now, she still cared about him in her heart.
His future, his comfort and even his emotions were still within the scope of her concern.
Jiang Shaoxiu told himself with great certainty that as long as he continued to work hard, Chu Qiao would still come back to him.
"Xiao Qiao, will you alienate me because of this?
After all, we are now" "No, fool."
Chu Qiao gave him a relieved smile, "In my heart, you will always be a brother and a friend."
Are they both brothers and friends?
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Jiang Shaoxiu felt a little disappointed, but when he looked at her smiling face again, he suddenly felt relieved.
No matter what, you can always get it back slowly.
After Jiang Shaoxiu left, Chu Qiao asked Yi Qingchen what he wanted to say to her.
Naturally, Yi Qingchen couldn't tell her that he was also one of the people who knew about this matter, so he randomly found a topic to talk about it.
She didn't mention what Jiang Shaoxiu told her to Yi Qingchen.
He was worried about gains and losses, but Chu Qiao thought simply and didn't want him to worry too much.
But when he arrived at Yi Qingchen's place, he changed his mind again.
Chu Qiao didn't tell him clearly, so he couldn't help but guess in his heart that she might have something on his mind.
So my heart, which had finally calmed down a little, began to feel uneasy again for no reason.
This night, I couldn't sleep for no reason.
Because he didn't sleep all night, Yi Qingchen didn't fall asleep until Chu Qiao was about to get up the next day.
She kissed his smooth forehead and quietly exited the bedroom.
At the dining table, there were only Yi Shaojin and Ai Xiu.
"Ache is still sleeping."
"Let's go."
Yi Shaojin bit the toast in his hand feebly, "I didn't know why I went crazy last night.
I drove away overnight, saying that I was going back to S city and asked me to say hello to you. " "The illness is not serious.
I drove from Kyoto to City S.
I was drunk and just woke up.
I must have lost my mind."
Chu Qiao quickly picked up her cell phone and dialed him.
It rang for a long time, but no one answered.
My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately dialed Lingran's number again.
Before anyone could say anything on the other end of the phone, she said directly: "Has Ah Che returned to S City?"
Lingran was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I'm back.
I showed up at the company early in the morning, but I made Director Ling very happy.
What's wrong?"
"Just come back.
It's okay.
He didn't say hello when he left.
I thought he had gone somewhere."
Before hanging up the phone, Chu Qiao suddenly spoke again: "He may not be in a good mood lately, so just be careful and don't cause any trouble."
"Okay, I took note of it."
"Well, let's do this for now.
If you have any questions, please contact me in time."
"good."
Seeing Chu Qiao put away her phone, Yi Shaojin asked: "Is that kid home safe?"
"Well, I'm here, and I went to the company for the first time."
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that you are quite stimulated."
"In the final analysis, it was his own doing."
When Chu Qiao said this, the pretty face of Chiyo Kotani, who always had a smile like a flower, suddenly appeared in her mind.
Maybe this girl never knew the feeling of crying before she met Ling Che.
Yi Shaojin was curious, "What happened during this period that I don't know about?"
"You don't know what happened."
Chu Qiao pulled up a chair and sat down, "So you should come more often, or simply stay here, so that you can understand it firsthand."
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She made an OK gesture towards her.
Chu Qiao smiled.
The sky has cleared up, and Shaojin is Yi Shaojin again.
Halfway through breakfast, the phone suddenly rang on the table.
I picked it up and saw that it was Mei Luo.
She rarely called her so early.
"Mr.
Chu, please come to the company quickly.
People from the tax bureau received an anonymous tip and came to check the accounts."
Chu Qiao nonchalantly rolled the spoon in her hand back and forth in the bowl in front of her, "Check our accounts for tax evasion."
"have."
"Well, why didn't I know?"
"Not only you, but even the people in the accounting department don't know.
There is a problem with the accounts.
The accounting department doesn't know everything about it.
It's probably because there's a mole."
Mei Luo's voice was always calm.
"It seems that someone deliberately framed me.
What did the people from the tax bureau say?"
"I want you to come to the company right now and assist in the investigation."
"Well, wait until I finish breakfast."
She hung up the phone and sat down at the dining table to eat calmly.
"The company has a problem," Yi Shaojin mentioned casually.
"It's not a big problem, don't worry."
"Well, don't always think about solving problems by yourself.
You are a member of our Yi family, so we can't let those little soldiers and generals make noises."
"Understood."
Chu Qiao smiled at her, went upstairs to put on some clothes, and then went out.
By the time she was able to respond slowly, the people from the tax bureau had already left.
"Mr.
Chu, a few minutes ago, our company's tax evasion incident was posted on the Internet.
I'm worried that it will have an impact on our company's stock price."
Mei Luo was slightly worried.
“Have you already found someone to delete it?”
"Deleted."
Chu Qiao rested her forehead lazily, leaning on the office chair.
Her slender fingers tapped the table every now and then, as if she was deep in thought.
"Publish the deleted news again, find a few more network promoters to hype it up, and be sure to push the response to the forefront."
"yes."
Although she was puzzled, Mei Luo just nodded and quickly went out to tell the people below to handle the matter.
He walked in again after a while.
"Mr.
Chu, the people from the tax bureau want you to go there now."
"Get the car ready."
She stood up indifferently, and when she walked to Mei Luo, she suddenly looked at her meaningfully, and after a long while she said in a confused voice, "Shaoxuan has gone to the army."
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An unnatural blush suddenly appeared on Mei Luo's face, "Mr.
Chu, it's about business."
"This is business."
She smiled and walked out the door.
Yingshi's accounts have always been clear.
Because of Chu Qiao's deliberate suppression, there was not much profit to begin with.
There was really nothing to check.
However, several large orders were added to the internal accounts for no reason.
Not only the funds The whereabouts are unknown, and the most important thing is that these orders have not been taxed.
Chu Qiao paid attention to the Chu Group where the order was placed.
Daily chemical raw materials.
She suddenly understood.
On the way here, I was still wondering whether Chu Yun or Ying Xiang Fu was responsible for such a boring thing, but now it's all clear.
It seems that Ying Xiangfu is really at his wits end.
Although Chushi Group has gone bankrupt, this order is a fact.
Failure to declare taxes has resulted in tax evasion.
This crime has basically been confirmed.
"Mr.
Chu, according to your instructions, this matter has been hyped up on the Internet.
Now there is a lot of curses."
Mei Luo handed the tablet into Chu Qiao's hand from the passenger seat.
The latter swiped twice casually and said, "Well, the company's stock price has fallen.
Xiao Jin didn't let go first, so he tried his best to pull the stock price down."
Ying Xiangfu must have thought that she would turn the tide, so he unscrupulously brought up the account again.
How could she fulfill his wish?
"Mr.
Chu, don't you plan again?"
"It's just a delay, it's not that serious.
With the funds we have on hand, we can completely afford it.
Even if Ying Shi is really dragged down by this, it will only take a matter of minutes to make a comeback, not to mention Xiao Jin is involved in this matter.
We are sure to win."
Just take this opportunity to clean up the door and throw out Ying Xiangfu, an eyesore.
"It's Mr.
Chu, I understand."
Mei Luo suddenly understood.
I just didn't expect that Chu Qiao would pay such a huge financial price in exchange for Ying Xiangfu's elimination.
Maybe for her, money has long been meaningless.
When the two returned to the company, Chu Yun and Ying Xiangfu were already waiting for her in the president's office.
One person occupied a sofa, and the tacit understanding was unusual.
It seemed that some kind of agreement had been reached in private.
"Shouldn't Mr.
Chu explain why Mr.
Ying and I didn't know anything about these accounts?
Could it be that someone is secretly manipulating them to enrich themselves?"
Chu Qiao laughed twice, threw the bag in her hand on the desk, pulled up the chair and leaned back lazily.
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Instead of answering Chu Yun's words, she turned to look at Ying Xiang Fu.
"Perhaps you should have more say in this matter than me."
Ying Xiangfu said calmly: "Everyone knows what my current situation is in the company, and I have no right to speak at all.
Do you think you can blame me for this?"
"If I really want to dunk, I'm afraid, Mr.
Ying, you really have no way to hide."
"Chu Qiao, don't bully others too much."
"In order to settle this account, I have already advanced the money personally, and it will be transferred to the company account soon.
Just wait and divide the money.
It's not much, so I'll treat it as a treat for you to drink tea."
Chu Yun and Ying Xiangfu were obviously stunned.
What did she say that she actually added fuel to the fire and advanced money to settle the account?
Isn't this the same as personally admitting that she evaded taxes?
I thought I would be struggling for a while, but I didn't expect that she hurriedly came forward.
That would mean going to jail.
For a moment, the two of them really couldn't figure out what Chu Qiao was thinking.
Even if the Yi family has the power, it is a big company that evades taxes.
Now it has become a problem on the Internet, and it can only cover the sky with one hand.
"Oh, by the way, you'd better be mentally prepared.
Our group's stocks may fall again, such as going all green or something."
She smiled and raised her eyebrows, looking a little naughty, "If I accidentally get involved, Now, it’s up to you to respond.”
Ying Xiang Fu suddenly turned pale.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
With such a huge market, if Chu Qiao hands it off, how can he and Chu Yun survive?
They know that this 25% share is the only remaining wealth of his family.
"Don't worry, Mr.
Ying.
Mr.
Chu is still here, right?
Her husband is rich and won't ignore you.
You can feel free to act boldly."
It's true that Tang Cheng is rich, but Tang Cheng's money doesn't come from the air.
Chu Yun only holds 15% of the shares of Yingshi Group.
How could he spend such a large amount of money to finance this?
It's just a fool's errand.
"You've got the lion's share.
If you're willing to just throw it away, just scare us."
Chu Yun said unhurriedly, obviously thinking he understood.
Although she is not short of money now, these shares are her private property.
She finally snatched them from Sun Xiang, how could she let them go to waste.
Ying Xiangfu breathed a sigh of relief.
At that time, Chu Qiao had tried so hard to get most of Ying Shi's shares, so how could he just say he didn't want it?
"I'm sorry, I suddenly lost interest in doing business recently.
Besides, I have to be busy dealing with people from the tax bureau during this period.
Just wish yourself well."
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Seeing Chu Qiao about to go out, Ying Xiangfu stood up subconsciously.
She turned around and smiled mockingly, "Don't give it away.
When I go in later, I can come back and give you a meal or something if you want.
Wouldn't it be nice?"
Ying Xiangfu knew that this time, he finally put himself into it.
Mei Luo has always been puzzled.
Chu Qiao clearly has the video of Chu Yun and Ding Jun having an affair in her hand, but why she still refuses to send it to Tang Cheng.
In this way, isn't it equivalent to directly unloading Chu Yun's background?
?
So he sent her back On the way to Ittany Manor, Mei Luo specifically mentioned this matter again.
"I have a more fun way to deal with Chu Yun, so I'll keep this video until it comes in handy in the end."
Chu Qiao casually flipped through the magazine in her hand, and suddenly said: "Has Sun come?"
"We got in touch.
I found someone to bribe the maid around the third concubine of the Tang family.
Not only did they bring news from inside yesterday, I originally planned to tell you this morning, but I was busy and forgot about it."
"What did you say?"
"Ms.
Sun made an appointment to meet you in the third room of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of the Central Hospital at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.
However, the doctor only made an appointment for Miss Sun tomorrow, and there were bodyguards from the Tang family nearby, so Miss Sun asked you to think of a way on your own.
Go inside, she has something to discuss with you."
"Okay, got it."
Chu Qiao calmly put the magazine aside, tilted her chin and began to think deeply again.
The cell phone in the bag rang for a long time, and finally Mei Luo reminded her, and Chu Qiao finally reacted.
Without looking carefully, he picked it up casually.
"Girl" On the other end of the phone, Jiang Shaoxiu's voice sounded a little labored, his words were unclear, and his tone was obviously off.
Chu Qiao was stunned, "What's wrong, Young Master?"
"Come to the old Chu family villa, okay?
I'm a little injured."
Suddenly there was a sound of labored breathing on the other end of the phone, which made her feel frightened.
"Remember not to bring anyone else with you, and it's best not to drive."
"well" Chu Qiao hurriedly hung up the phone, told the driver to stop, then stopped a taxi from the side of the road and drove away.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Mei Luo, telling her to keep this matter secret in front of Yi Qingchen.
Otherwise, that guy would probably dream up a whole bloody "wife-stealing war" again.
When the taxi reached 200 meters away from the villa area, Chu Qiao stopped it.
She paid the money and started walking towards the villa.
She had secretly transferred the Chu family villa to Yi Qingchen's name a long time ago and advertised it for sale to the outside world.
She didn't know why Jiang Shaoxiu had to wait for her here.
"Repair less" She took out her key and opened the door.
She looked around but couldn't find her son Jiang Shaoxiu.
Then he thought about where he could get the key to get in, so he went out and walked into the courtyard again.
While searching, he took out his cell phone and called Jiang Shaoxiu.
After waiting for a long time, the other end of the phone slowly picked up the call.
"Young Master, where are you?"
"Hanafang" His voice became weaker and weaker than before.
She quickly grabbed her phone and headed straight to the flower room.
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"Repair less"
She carefully pushed open the wooden door of the studio.
"exist" Chu Qiao looked carefully and found that the sound came from behind the door.
"Repair less" God Jiang Shaoxiu held his abdomen with one hand, leaning against the door covered in blood, with no color on his pale face.
"sky" She exclaimed, quickly took out her mobile phone, and was about to make a call, when she suddenly felt something was wrong.
If he could have called for help, he would have done it himself.
He hurriedly insisted on finding her and only asked her to come alone, which meant that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him outside and could kill him at any time.
Chu Qiao's mind was running rapidly.
Now, she was in urgent need of a doctor with superb medical skills who would not be exposed. doctor doctor The blood on Jiang Shaoxiu's abdominal wound was still flowing out.
She didn't dare to move him for fear that it would tear open and bleed even more.
Suddenly he thought of something and quickly called Mei Luo.
"Quickly, bring Ding Jun to the Chu family villa and prepare some surgical equipment.
Don't let anyone see it.
Get an inconspicuous car and speed."
Mei Luo came very quickly, and Ding Jun followed her into the flower room obediently.
The three of them worked together to carry Jiang Shaoxiu to the guest room upstairs.
"This is a gunshot wound."
Ding Jun's hand trembled, "This must be sent to the hospital."
"no" Jiang Shaoxiu is hiding here, which means that this is the only place that those people can't think of for the time being.
If he rushes to the hospital, wouldn't it be equivalent to going out to expose his target and die in vain?
"Hurry up, don't dawdle, just tell me if you can perform this operation on him."
"The risk is high, what if" While Ding Jun was speaking, he had already used scissors to cut open the clothes on Jiang Shaoxiu's abdomen, revealing a piece of bloody skin, and he frowned subconsciously.
"In case you have to fix it for me, tell me what surgical instruments you need, and I will find a way to get them for you."
"I brought the medical kit with me.
Given this environment, it is easy to get an infection if it is not performed in the operating room.
If there is a fever, it will be over."
"Take care of him first.
If he really has a fever, I will find a way.
Hurry."
"well" As Ding Jun spoke, he took out the anesthetic from the medical kit and placed it on the bedside table.
Just as he was about to tear open the disposable packaging of the syringe, the man on the bed suddenly reached out and knocked the glass vial containing the anesthetic to the ground.
There was only a crisp "pop" sound, and anesthetic and glass shards were splashed on the floor.
Ding Jun was confused on the spot.
How could the operation be performed without anesthesia?
This requires a knife and stitches.
Chu Qiao was originally standing at the window observing the situation outside the house.
When she heard the movement, she immediately turned around and saw something broken on the ground.
Ding Jun was standing aside stupidly.
"What are you doing, you are dawdling, hurry up, life is at stake."
"Chu, Miss Chu's anesthetic was broken."
"What?"
Chu Qiao stared angrily, "What are you doing?
Why did you break the anesthetic?
What do you do now?"
Ding Jun felt extremely aggrieved.
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It was clearly the patient on the bed who broke it.
"Otherwise, you can send someone to deliver it again or ask Miss Mei Luo to pick it up."
"Are you kidding me?"
If he hadn't been needed to help Jiang Shaoxiu perform surgery, Chu Qiao would have wanted to kick him to death at this moment.
"What's wrong with him?
Can he wait?
Did you walk in a hurry when you just went out?
Lost at home" “Just do it” The man on the bed spoke slowly.
If he hadn't been seriously injured and needed anesthetic for surgery, Ding Jun would have almost suspected that he did it on purpose.
How could it be such a coincidence that he raised his hand and knocked over the anesthetic?
"It hurts.
Are you sure you can bear it?
If you faint in the middle, I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up."
Although Ding Jun said this to Jiang Shaoxiu, his eyes were looking at Chu Qiao aside, as if waiting for her to make a decision.
"fine" Chu Qiao bit her lip, walked to the bedside, took out a bandage from the medicine box and stuffed it into Jiang Shaoxiu's mouth, and held his hand tightly.
"Just do it."
Ding Jun took a deep breath, picked up the scalpel and quickly removed the carrion outside the wound.
Jiang Shaoxiu bit the bandage tightly, letting out a suppressed groan from time to time, and countless cold sweat quickly broke out on his pale forehead.
"Miss Chu, talk to him and don't let him fall asleep."
"good" Chu Qiao held his right hand tightly, as if she wanted to transfer power to him from her palm.
"Young Master, you can't sleep, do you hear me?"
Jiang Shaoxiu squinted his eyes slightly, his delicate face still stained with blood, and his breathing was slow and heavy.
He finally forced himself to open his eyes and look at her quietly.
Ever since he deliberately dropped the anesthetic, he had been prepared to endure this inhuman pain.
At this moment, her soft little hand was lying warmly in the palm of his hand.
Even though the pain from her abdomen was almost unbearable, he still felt extremely satisfied.
How long had it been, how long had she not held his hand again. very nice.
He had a large ball of bandage biting in his mouth and was unable to speak.
He could only comfort her with his eyes.
The cell phone in her pocket kept ringing.
She freed up a hand and just pressed the answer button when the cell phone suddenly turned off automatically.
The battery is out.
Chu Qiao pursed her lips, put the phone back into her pocket, and held Jiang Shaoxiu's hand again.
On the man's muscular lower abdomen, a hand wearing milky white rubber gloves was holding a surgical suture needle with tweezers and moving back and forth through the bloody flesh.
For a long hour, the only thing that could be heard was the ticking of the standing clock in the corner.
To be continued n130418: