Chapter 119: Bad News Comes

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"You go quickly, I've been busy all day, I still have important things to do." After Ouyang Jingjing finished speaking, he pushed him out of the door.

"Are you going to find He Dongfeng?" , Ma Qiao's feet were like suction cups, and Ouyang Jingjing couldn't push him at all.

"yes, I'm looking for him!" , Ouyang Jingjing is extremely angry, what the hell is going on with this guy, every time he talks about He Dongfeng, his head is squeezed by the door panel, right?

"You say it again?"

"I'm looking for He Dongfeng!" Jingjing roared confidently.

"You ......" Ma Qiao cupped her face, and had to kiss her hard to show punishment, otherwise she would be so bad.

Jingjing knew what Ma Qiao was going to do, bit her lip, tightened her cheeks to dodge, and suddenly, Ma Qiao's mobile phone rang and sang Ilawala, Ma Qiao really wanted to scold, who was so impatient, he finally understood that when he was fighting in bed with a woman in Zhu Shen, he called over, and Zhu Shen was hysterical about strangling him.

Jingjing winked at him mischievously, Ma Qiao reluctantly took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was Yimi calling, at this time, shouldn't she be in class? Could something have happened?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he quickly answered the phone, and the call was not from Imi, but from one of Imi's female classmates.

"Hey, Immy?"

"Is it Maqiao? Come here, Imy, she's fainted? ”

"What. Fainted? I'll go right over? ”

Ma Qiao hung up the phone and was about to rush out.

"Who fainted?" Jingjing asked hurriedly.

"It's Imi!"

"Then you can go quickly!"

Ma Qiao nodded. Pull open the door and just step out. Looking up and seeing He Dongfeng standing at the door, Jingjing saw the two of them staring at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege, "Professor He, are you looking for me?" ”

"Well, I went upstairs just now and heard you shouting to find me, didn't I quickly put down my things and come over to have a look!" , and the eyes of the east wind smiled crookedly.

Ma Qiao felt two waves of anger rush out from under his ribs. What kind of person is this, is it raining in time? As soon as he was leaving, this guy didn't know how to dig into his corner.

Jingjing looked at Ma Qiao with some tears and laughter.

He Dongfeng looked at Ma Qiao and said with a little surprise: "Is this the target to go?" ”

Jingjing looked at Ma Qiao and said, "Yes." ”

Ma Qiao really wanted to beat He Dongfeng hard, he glared at him with a blue face, who was his cousin, sister, and dared to make him cheap.

Ouyang Jingjing was afraid that something would happen, so she hurriedly pushed Ma Qiao and said, "You go quickly, isn't there something urgent to deal with?"

Ma Qiao had to go downstairs. Because Imy is still waiting for him! I can't take care of He Dongfeng, this guy and Ouyang Xiaoniu jointly gave him a backyard fire.

He Dongfeng watched Ma Qiao rush away, a little happy. He used his fingers to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked with irrepressible warmth on his face: "Jingjing, are you looking for me?" ”

"Originally, I wanted to go to you to get the training materials, but now I want to rest and don't want to watch them."

Ouyang Jingjing knew that if she talked to He Dongfeng too much, Ma Qiao would be unhappy, so she talked to He Dongfeng less.

He Dongfeng wanted to say something, but when he saw that Ouyang Jingjing didn't want to see him, he turned around and went back boredly.

Ma Qiao drove to Yimi's school and ran straight to the outpatient room.

Imi was sedated in the hospital bed and had just fallen asleep.

"What's going on?" Ma Qiao asked.

A female classmate said with a crying voice: "Imi answered a phone call and said that his father had fallen into the sea." ”

"What?" Ma Qiao's heart stopped for a beat as if it had tripped electrically.

Ma Qiao's heart was entangled for a while, there was really an inexplicable connection between the child and his relatives, no wonder Yimi kept thinking that something was going to happen yesterday!

But Yi Haitian's fall into the sea was too sudden, Ma Qiao was at a loss, his mind was blank, he needed to be quiet, he saw that Yi Mi had not woken up yet, so he paced to the window.

The dazzling light made his eyes squint unconsciously, Yi Haitian said that he left to let Yimi grow up and get rid of his dependence on his father, is he really dead or faked? The question was like a fog in front of his eyes.

"Daddy, Daddy......" Imi muttered.

Ma Qiao walked quickly to the side of the bed and held her little hand.

"Yimi, Yimi......" Ma Qiao called softly, Yi Mi slowly opened his eyes, "Little Ma Brother ......" Yi Mi couldn't cry, tears rained down, crying made Ma Qiao's heart break.

"I'm sorry, Immy, I'm late." Ma Qiao was full of guilt.

"I ...... Father...... Go ......" Imi really can't tell this cruel reality.

"Okay, let's not talk about it yet!" Ma Qiao hugged her, patted her gently, and said, "I will face it with you." ”

After a long time, Yimi finally stopped crying, and Yoyo said to Ma Qiao, "Little Brother Ma, I want to go home." ”

"Go home?!" Ma Qiao's heart trembled again, can she go home without seeing things and thinking about people?

Imi nodded affirmatively, "Little Brother Ma, I want to keep everything for my father." ”

Ma Qiao saw the firmness that Imi had never seen before in his eyes, and said that "Tiger Father has no dog girl" It seems that this is the case, Ma Qiao nodded, helped her put on her shoes and tie her shoelaces, and helped Imi walk out.

As soon as he walked into the Yi family's mansion, Ma Qiao immediately noticed that something was wrong, Lao Fu, who had always been standing in the hall with a cane, was now sitting on the big sofa in the center of the living room, leisurely drinking tea, the purple clay pot worth hundreds of thousands, Ma Qiao had seen it at the exhibition, and his withered fingers were gently tapping along with the Peking Opera from the speaker.

Yimi was a little angry, and when he saw them coming back, Lao Fu no longer had a gloomy face, but smiled, and said a little proudly: "You two came back very early today!" Lao Fu pretended not to know.

Imi didn't want to look at him, Ma Qiao smiled and said, "Yes! ”

Then he continued to help Imy upstairs.

Lao Fu's voice instructed the servant behind him, "Eat steak at noon today, go and prepare, and make six servings." ”

Yimi bit her lip tightly in anger, and Ma Qiao wondered, how could it be a six-person share?

Imi looked at Ma Qiao and said, "And his three sons!" ”

Ma Qiao knew that these fanatics really couldn't wait, and the rhythm of entering the house was really not slow.

Entering Yimi's room, Yimi sat on the bed and said fiercely: "In the past, when my father was there, his three sons didn't dare to come to the house at will, and my father would invite them to come to the house two or three times a year, and it seems that from now on, my house will be their home." ”

"Imi, I'll be with you!"

"Little Brother Ma, I regret it so much!" Imi clutched the sheets tightly with both hands, and her body trembled.

"Imm?"

"Brother Pony, I used to rely on my father too much, and I enjoyed it all with peace of mind!" Imi cried.

Ma Qiao hugged her in his arms, he wanted to calm her down, and he went to study the ins and outs. (To be continued......)