Chapter Forty-Three: It Was Never Her Home
"Sister!"
Xia Yang walked out with an arrow
But I don't know when, it was already raining heavily outside, and Xia Yang became more and more uneasy.
For so many years, I have never seen Xia Qiao so sad, through a thick layer of rain curtain, he called Xia Qiao's name loudly, empty and no one responded.
Xia Qiao was hiding in the garden of the villa at this time, hugging her head and crying, her figure under the big tree was small and thin!
Drops of rain rained down on the tree like bullets, making the leaves rattle.
A cool breeze blew, Xia Qiao wrapped his hands around him, and looked numbly at Xia Yang, who was looking for him everywhere.
It wasn't until she saw Xia Yang return in vain and the figure turned around and walked home that she slowly walked out of the garden and wandered blankly on the road on a rainy night......
The surroundings are all dark with no fingers visible, and the lonely night light pulls Xia Qiao's shadow on the ground very long, very long,
Her clothes were a little damp and cold, but where could she go? Do she have to find an excuse to go home on her own initiative, just like she did when she was a child?
Oh, she herself laughed mockingly,
That home was never her home.
"Boss, that girl in front looks like Xia Qiao?"
Qin Hai held the steering wheel, drove the car with difficulty in the rainy night, and said in an uncertain tone.
Wei Chifeng, who was leaning on the back seat and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes violently when he heard the words, and a pair of sharp eyes suddenly penetrated the car window and shot into the rain.
A thin and thin figure on the side of the road, as if unaware of the rain in the night, was shrouded in mournful rain and mist.
"Stop!"
The cold voice of the wind commanded.
"Whew!"
A car with dim double flashing lights stopped urgently in front of Xia Qiao.
Blinding lights,
Xia Qiao couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Wei Chifeng opened the car door and rushed out: "It's raining so hard, what are you doing outside?" Are you stupid...... You ......"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Full of anger and reproach, when he saw Xia Qiao's red eyes and the pale little face full of tears washed by the rain, he swallowed it back instantly.
Xia Qiao wanted to say that it was okay, but he was cold, his teeth chattered and he couldn't say a word, so he could only squeeze out a stiff smile that wanted to be strong and sad.
Wei Chifeng quickly took off his blazer, and with a wave of his long arm, wrapped Xia Qiao.
In the coat with a scorching body temperature, a faint smell of earth perfume shrouded Xia Qiao's body.
She couldn't help but clench her fingers, her nose sour.
"Stop talking, get in the car first. ”
Wei Chifeng didn't care about the relationship between him and Xia Qiao, who was still a stranger, and forcefully took the person in his arms, and returned to the car in a few steps with the umbrella held up by Qin Hai.
"By car, back to the Four Seasons Hotel!"
Wei Chifeng commanded in a deep voice.
The black business Bentley drove slowly on the road, and the big raindrops slammed on the car window.
Qin Hai drove the car intently.
In the spacious back seat of the car, Xia Qiao lowered his head and closed his eyes and leaned against the window, curled into a ball.
and Wei Chi Feng to open a long distance.
Her long, seaweed-like hair was wet from the rain and covered her face messily, making it impossible to see her expression.
Feel her defensiveness and uneasiness.
Wei Chifeng didn't ask anything, his painted sword eyebrows furrowed, and he looked out the window at the night.
Originally, he had already asked Qin Hai to find the address of Xia Qiao's house, but he had no suitable reason to visit.
Unexpectedly, at the dinner party in the evening, a few businessmen and officials in H City who were entertaining at the table, after drinking for thirty years, actually talked about the Song family and the Jiang family's sons, fighting for a woman.
Wei Chifeng began to be able to endure these guys with a dignified appearance, and when he talked about women, he became obscene and vulgar.
Until I heard the name Xia Qiao, the adopted daughter of the Xia family, I was laughed at playfully.
Wei Chifeng threw down his chopsticks.
With a cold face, he got up and left with a cold attitude.
Leaving a group of boys who look at each other.
When he went out, Wei Chifeng urgently called Qin Hai and drove him over to Xia's house.
Along the way, he even thought that after seeing the girl who made him fall in love at a glance, he would not hesitate to wait, he must catch her and tie her up.
However, seeing the sad and thin figure in the layers of rain, all thoughts were thrown out of the clouds, and only full of distress remained.
Silence along the way.
Seeing that Wei Chifeng didn't ask anything, Xia Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
She was in no mood to explain anything.
I don't know if it was the quiet atmosphere in the car that made her relax, or the man's wide and heavy blazer that warmed her up, Xia Qiao only felt her eyelids heavy and drowsy.
Qin Hai quickly drove the car to the hotel, and when he arrived at the underground garage, Wei Chifeng turned his head and saw Xia Qiao shrinking in the corner of the window.
A few strands of wet hair stuck to the pale little face, the eyes that were always indifferent but implicitly defensive, tightly closed, the eyebrows were tightly locked in sleep, and the breathing was a little chaotic and rapid.
Wei Chifeng gently reached out to her forehead, and then his face changed.
He got out of the car, went around the back of the car, opened the door from the other side, and bent down to carefully pick the girl out.
"Asleep?"
Qin Hai asked in a low voice.
Wei Chifeng's eyebrows tightened, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Call Fu Haiyang and ask him to come over immediately!"
"Dr. Fu?......"
Qin Hai couldn't help but look at the girl who was being held in the arms of the boss princess, her face was covered by messy hair, buried in Wei Chifeng's chest.
I really can't see anything......
Wei Chifeng said impatiently: "Why are you stunned?
"Also, call Ji Lan over too!"
After speaking, he carefully hugged Xia Qiao and strode towards the elevator.
entered the room, put Xia Qiao on the bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped her carefully.
Pour the kettle into the water and turn on the switch.
When Wei Chifeng came over again, Xia Qiao's face was red, and his small body in the quilt was trembling, and his brows were frowning painfully.
Wei Chifeng stood condescendingly at the head of the bed, his eyes dark and inexplicable, after a moment of silence.
Wei Chifeng lowered his head and took off his clothes and shoes, changed into a clean bathrobe, and used the warm air of the hair dryer to blow the bathrobe warm from head to toe, and then carefully lifted the quilt to a small corner.
Bent over and lay in.
Xia Qiao intuitions a burst of cold and heat in his sleep, when it is cold, it is like being in an ice cellar in the cold winter, and when it is hot, it is like steaming and roasting in the sauna.
Either feeling made her miserable.
Suddenly, a dry and warm heat source approached her, instantly driving away the cold, and even the hot flashes seemed to be suppressed.
Unconsciously, she grabbed the heat source that relieved her discomfort and hugged it tightly, as if she was afraid that it would disappear as soon as she let go.
Wei Chifeng looked down at the girl in his arms, and gently brushed her sweaty bangs away from her cheeks, with a complicated expression.