Chapter 1279: I Want to Return to Linhu Bay!
Hearing this, Fourth Brother Qin raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Qiao Feibai jumped off the building and died, Qiao Er shouldn't know about this matter yet!
"Are you sure it's her?" the man asked tentatively, and Yan Shiqi nodded euphemistically, "Eight or nine is not far from ten!"
That night, Licheng Hospital was no longer peaceful.
The incident of someone jumping off the building in the surgical inpatient department has been exposed by the media, which has set off a lot of discussion on the Internet.
And Qiao Feibai's name also re-answered the public's vision.
Netizens talked a lot, and some even listed Qiao Feibai's life.
Qiao's family arrived at the hospital at about 8 o'clock that night.
In Uncle Gu's ward, Qiao Mu looked at the photos on his mobile phone, pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing.
That photo was sent to him by the housekeeper of the Qiao family, and it was intended to be used as Qiao Feibai's posthumous photo.
Qiao Mu stared at it a few times, turned off the screen, leaned back on the sofa and sighed, "It's better to die, save yourself from suffering!"
Sad, there is none.
At most, it's the same as my brother and sister, just a little pity!
After all, Qiao Feibai is still young, but she will suffer all this, and it is just to blame.
"I'll go down and take a look, I heard that the eldest aunt and aunt are here!"
Qiao Mu got up, and there was a cold indifference on his handsome face.
Walking to the door of the ward, he thought slightly, turned around and looked at the fourth brother, "I won't say much about the situation of the second brother, it's an extraordinary time, so as not to make a fuss!"
The man understood what he meant, lowered his eyes, and agreed.
I heard that Qiao Feibai's posthumous affairs were handled very quickly.
Regarding various rumors on the Internet, the Qiao family also spent a lot of money to reduce the popularity.
Qiao's family, who were not very kind, still gave her a decent farewell ceremony after her death.
Maybe Qiao Feibai is miserable, but after all, he can't live because of his own sin.
……
Early the next morning, Uncle Gu was discharged from the hospital.
The Qin family sent a convoy to pick them up, and on the way back, Yan Shiqi sat in the back seat, and when her thoughts were flying, she turned her head to look at the man beside her, "Fourth brother, I want to go back to Linhuwan!"
At this time, the front of the convoy happened to be a highway junction in the direction of Pulan Mountain.
The man looked at her, and after a few seconds of silence, he bowed his head, "Good!"
Mu Yi, who was driving, couldn't help but glance at her from the rearview mirror when he heard Yan Shiqi's words.
I have the impression that Madame is not such an ignorant person!
The Qin family's convoy escorted the second young man back to Linhuwan, and it was reasonable that they should all follow them to the old mansion to have a look before making plans.
Why do you suddenly want to go home?!
Mu Yi's afterglow glanced at the man again, although he didn't see any displeasure, Mu Yi still felt that Madame was too unreasonable.
At this moment, Yan Shiqi was lowering her head and typing in the memo on her mobile phone, although she was half-bowing her head, Mu Yi's burning gaze was still captured by her.
Yan Shiqi pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly and ignored it, his fingers still kept clicking on the screen all the time.
Half an hour later, near Lake Bay.
Yan Shiqi sat in the car, looking at the familiar scenery inside and outside the villa, when she opened the door and got out of the car, she saw that the man did not move, and couldn't help but pull his arm, "Accompany me in!"
Mu Yi frowned, and just as he wanted to speak, Fourth Brother Qin had already leaned out.
Madame has not been dropped?!
Yan Shiqi took the man's arm and walked towards the gate, and the moment she opened the door, she looked back at the door again, and saw that the car was still parked in place, so she walked in with confidence.
The man followed her, stepped into the living room, and said in a low voice, "Tired?"