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Qiao Qiao hurriedly looked for it according to the address.

Before entering Xiao Yufeng's house, at the pigsty next to the gate, I saw Panpan whose ears were pulled and dripping blood.

A breath of evil breath suddenly blocked his chest.

She was distressed and panning.

Seeing Panpan being abused like this by her grandmother, she trembled with anger.

Originally, the pigsty had a Yanshan gate.

Qiao Qiao was anxious and didn't go through the Yanshan Gate to enter.

She jumped in front of the stone fence in front of the trough and jumped in.

Before Xiao Yufeng could react, he was thrown away two or three meters away by Qiao Qiao's arm.

"Dead old woman, get out of the way."

Qiao Qiao hurriedly went to untie the rope on Panpan's body.

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While solving, while comforting.

"Panpan, don't be afraid, Auntie will take you home."

Pan Pan is Xiao Yufeng's granddaughter.

How could Xiao Yufeng bear it?

Such a cute and well-behaved child......

Qiao Qiao's heart was shaking.

But fortunately, Panpan was not abducted.

I had been holding back the hope that I hadn't cried just now, but when I saw Qiao Qiao at this time, I couldn't hold back.

Tears are falling.

After untying the rope, Qiao Qiao picked up Panpan's whole person and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Panpan won't cry, Auntie will take you back to your mother's house."

"The surname is Qiao, why are you everywhere, how did you come here?"

Xiao Yufeng glared at Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao saw that Panpan's ears were not only red and swollen, but also her face and pinched hands.

I took a piece of my clothes and got a squeeze on my waist.

Densely packed, they were all pinched and bleeding.

It must be the ruthless hand of Xiao Yufeng, a dead old woman.

Qiao Qiao is really angry!

She carefully let go of the hope in her arms and walked over.

Xiao Yufeng was so frightened that she stepped back, "What are you going to do?" ”

Qiao Qiao didn't answer.

She grabbed the dead old woman by the hair and slammed her against the pigsty pillar several times.

The old woman screamed.

After hitting it several times, Qiao Qiao let go.

But she remained indignant.

"Xiao Yufeng, you are simply unworthy of being a human being."

"You can also think of such a thing as kidnapping Weiwei's children and forcing Weiwei to take money to marry Chen Yajun to marry a new wife?"

"Despicable and shameless."

Xiao Yufeng covered his head that was hurt, as if he hadn't tasted a lesson yet, and was still very arrogant, "What does our family's business matter matter to you?" ”

Syllable!

Qiao Qiao slapped him in the face.

Since you haven't been beaten, let's fight again.

Fight until Xiao Yufeng is afraid.

This kind of disrespectful person deserves to be killed.

She warned:

"Xiao Yufeng, Weiwei's daughter is my daughter. I'm in charge of this matter, if you dare to touch my daughter, I'll fight with you. ”

Xiao Yufeng, who was slapped, hurriedly looked at her relatives.

"Sixth, what are you doing standing, helping?"

Qiao Qiao picked up a stick casually and pointed at the sixth child fiercely.

"You dare. If you dare to intervene, I'll break your legs. ”

"Auntie, this woman is too fierce......

The sixth child on the side was too frightened to step forward.

Xiao Yufeng scolded in a low voice:

"Cowardice!"

At this time, Qiao Qiao picked up Panpan again and walked out.

She returned to the car, pulled down the bound Chen Yashuang, and pushed it in front of Xiao Yufeng.

Xiao Yufeng saw that her eldest daughter's hands and feet were tied, and her mouth was still gagged, and she was distressed to death.

Hurriedly stepped forward to uncover the cloth from her daughter's mouth.

Chen Yashuang immediately cried aggrievedly, "Mom! ”

Xiao Yufeng finally understood how Qiao Qiao came to the door.

But Qiao Qiao, this woman is too fierce, their mother and son are not her opponents, Xiao Yufeng didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Qiao Qiao had already taken Panpan and left Chenjia Village in a car.

The car drove to the county seat.

Qiao Qiao booked a private room in a hotel.

I took Panpan to eat something again.

finally put Panpan to sleep.

When Song Wei arrived, she saw that her sleeping daughter was covered with pinching wounds, and her ears and face were also swollen.

My heart is going to break.

She hugged Panpan, afraid of waking her up, but she didn't dare to hug her too tightly.

I'm afraid of losing her again.

This hug, Song Wei has always been willing not to let go.

Tears ran down the corners of his eyes and fell silently.

From Panpan's disappearance last night to before knowing her whereabouts, she felt her heart die.

The whole person is like a walking corpse.

It wasn't until this moment that she hugged her daughter tightly that Song Wei felt alive again.

Qiao Qiao wanted the mother and daughter to have a good reunion, so she said:

"Weiwei, you didn't sleep all night last night, you just sleep next to Panpan for a while. I opened two rooms next door, and you can squeak at any time. ”

Together with He Qidong, she withdrew and closed the door.

glanced at He Qidong lightly and handed him the door card.

"Number 203, the room for you. You can also take a good rest. ”

The emotions in He Qidong's heart were surging.

He looked at Qiao Qiao with complicated eyes, "Thank you for your concern!" ”

"He Qidong, you think too much, I don't care about you."

Qiao Qiao looked at He Qi very calmly.

"For the sake of last night, you also helped find the room I opened for you for the sake of Panpan all night."

He Qidong is self-aware, "I know. ”

No longer answering, Qiao Qiao turned around and went to room 205.

She also stayed awake all night.

I drove for three hours in a row.

She needed a break, too.

The slender and tired back made He Qidong's heart turn a thousand times.

I really want to step forward and hug her.

But he couldn't.

He couldn't help but take two steps to follow, looked at Qiao Qiao's back, and asked:

"Qiao Qiao, you still hate me, right?"

Hate him back then, before they were ready to get married, leave her behind, split their legs and left.

Qiao Qiao held the doorknob, the hand that was about to push the door in, and paused.

But she didn't look back at He Qidong.

She said lightly, "If you hate someone, don't you need strength?" ”

She didn't hate it for a long time.

If she doesn't learn to let go and look away, there are too many people she has to hate.

Why don't you let yourself go so much?

The matter between her and He Qidong was also completely let go as early as seven years ago, when she almost died in the Tibetan area.

Thinking of going to Tibet seven years ago, Qiao Qiao turned sideways.

Facing He Qidong head-on.

A faint smile.

"He Qidong, I should thank you. Actually, you are the matchmaker for me and my husband. ”

"I was really miserable when you left me that year, so I went to the no-man's land of Tanggula Mountain."

"While crossing the barren and desolate land over there, I met my husband's father, and together we were attacked by wild wolves, and we became friends in distress."

"Later, by coincidence, my husband and I were together."

"My husband is a very responsible, down-to-earth, considerate, and honest person."

Speaking of Shang Lu, Qiao Qiao smiled.

Thinking of all kinds of things with Shang Lu, the corners of his mouth were filled with a happy arc.

In this life, she can be regarded as marrying the right person.

Such happiness was like a sharp blade, piercing He Qidong's chest.

However, when he was forced to leave, didn't he just hope that Qiao Qiao would find another happiness and find a good man to marry?

Now she's found it.

Why, the heart hurts so much?

Qiao Qiao smiled again and said, "My husband's name is Shang Lu, you know, right?" ”

He Qidong asked Song Wei about Shang Lu, and Qiao Qiao knew.

She thought that He Qidong must know his husband Shang Lu.

It's more than just knowing.

Even Shang Lu's true identity, He Qidong also knows it well.

He asked, "Do you really know your husband?" ”

"Of course!"

Qiao Qiao is very sure of this.

He Qidong smiled bitterly.

I don't even know Shang Lu's true identity, how can I call it understanding?

He Qidong is not ready to debunk Shang Lu's identity.

He didn't want any gap in the relationship between the two of them.

Although he has not yet investigated clearly, why Shang Lu, the richest man in Pengcheng, would marry Qiao Qiao, who is at the bottom of the society.

But he was willing to believe that Qiao Qiao didn't look away.

"He Qidong. Water under the bridge. I don't hate you anymore, and you don't think about the past anymore, after all, you were the one who left in the first place. ”

"I don't want to be friends with you either."

"I hope that in the future, we will have fewer intersections, and it is better not to have intersections."

After all, they were former lovers, and they were almost married.

When I was a child, I was from the same village, and I had the same fate, and I depended on each other.

Qiao Qiao didn't want to, because of He Qidong, it made their family businessman Lu jealous.

With that, she pushed the door open.

I closed the door and prepared to go to bed and lie down for a while.

The moment the door was closed, a gust of wind rushed in front of He Qidong.

Cold.

It's like a knife and a gun.

He knew that he had completely lost Qiao Qiao.

He Qidong, who was stuffy in his chest, walked out of the hotel and smoked a cigarette outside.

Holding a cigarette and looking at the blue sky, my heart seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ash.

Another city under a blue sky.

City.

Shang Lu had just gotten off the plane.

Qin Sen personally went to pick up the plane.

Seeing Shang Lu with a blue and black stubble on his chin, he couldn't help frowning.

"Shang Lu, are you so busy that you don't even have time to shave?"

He didn't have time to shave.

If he wants time to shave, he might as well use this time to call Qiao Qiao.

Don't answer, rhetorical question:

"How are my Jo'er doing these days?"

In the days when he was away, he had been letting Qin Sen secretly take care of Qiao Qiao.

"Oh, Jo'er, Jo'er, it's numb. This kind of intimate name, you go home and call it again. Qin Sen also got into the car and sat next to him with goosebumps.

Shang Lu took out his mobile phone, "Forget it, I'll call her myself." ”

"Don't fight." Qin Sen said, "She is probably very busy at this time, and she is not available to answer your call." ”

Sure enough, Shang Lu called the past, but Qiao Qiao never answered.

The driver drove the car away.

Qin Sen sat in the car and said, "Your Qiao Qiao has had a wonderful time these days, and he has fought with others again, and he has won all of them." ”

"Who told you to let her fight with someone?" Shang Lu felt sorry for Qiao Qiao, and his eyes were full of reproach, "Didn't you ask you to help me take care of her?" ”

Qin Sen looked aggrieved, "Your daughter-in-law wants to fight with someone, where can I control it?" ”

Afraid that something would happen to Qiao Qiao, Shang Lu tightened his forehead and asked coldly, "What's going on?" ”

Qin Sen said the end of the matter.

Hearing that his daughter-in-law did not suffer, Shang Lu's forehead still did not loosen.

"You said He Qidong also went to Qingyuan?"

He Qidong obviously has no affection for Qiao Qiao.

This made Shang Lu's forehead collapse even tighter, "Turn around." ”

"Turn around and get on the highway."

"Go to Qingyuan."

"You're going to pick up Qiao Qiao? Are you worried about Qiao Qiao? ”

“……”

"Don't worry, there is a bald head staring over there, and you won't let your wife be bullied. Besides, your wife fights so fiercely, who dares to bully her? ”

Shang Lu glanced sideways and glared at Qin Sen, "What do you know, she is a paper tiger." ”

The driver, Xiao Chen, had already turned around at the intersection, ready to get on the highway and go to Qingyuan.

In the car.

Qin Sen chatted with Shang Lu.

"Joke, your Qiao Qiao is a combination of wisdom, calmness, and physical strength, if she is a paper tiger, those soft and weak women will not live."

"Qiao'er has been helpless since she was a child, if she wasn't forced to be a scoundrel, who wouldn't want to be a little princess who is loved and spoiled, and who has to be a little bully who fights with people every day and has to win?"

All the toughness on Qiao Qiao's body is the armor she wears to protect herself.

All the toughness is a disguise.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have woken up crying again and again in a midnight nightmare.

In the future, he didn't want Qiao Qiao to be forced to wear this armor to protect himself.

That's too tiring.

He wants to make Qiao Qiao's armor.

Qin Sen thought about it carefully, "Shang Lu, it makes sense for you to say that. It seems that you are getting to know your daughter-in-law better and better. ”

"Nonsense, that's my wife."

"Shang Lu, do you slap your face or not? Who planned it when they got married, and they had to divorce after a year? Now that your wife is before and after your wife, do you want to be shameless? ”

"I want a wife."

Compared with the wife, of course, the wife is more important.

Qin Sen smiled, and Xiao Chen also smiled.

The other end.

Qiao Qiao continued to fall asleep at No. 205 of the hotel.

Probably last night's sleepless night.

has been looking for Panpan again, and her nerves have been highly tense, making her very tired.

This night, she slept deeply.

Even by the window, there was a drone hovering all the time, and she didn't notice it.

It was He Qidong, who was smoking a cigarette downstairs, that he found the drone.

It must be a drone sent by Shanglu.

Is this secretly spying on Qiao Qiao, or secretly protecting Qiao Qiao?

He Qidong prefers the latter.

Otherwise, he wouldn't let Shang Lu go.

The bald bodyguard saw that his wife was sleeping very deeply and that she was safe around, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

He reported the situation on his wife's side to Qin Sen.

After Qin Sen received the message, he replied: Bald head, your third master is back and is rushing to your wife's side, you can just report your wife's situation directly to him.

Save him from relaying it to Shang Lu.

The bodyguard immediately sent the photo to Shang Lu: Third master, my wife is fine, but I am a little tired, and my wife is still sleeping.

Putting the photo to the maximum, Shang Lu saw Qiao Qiao's tired appearance sleeping on the bed.

How tired is this to sleep so hard?

His family Qiao'er is just too enthusiastic!

Once Song Wei has something, she will help solve it herself.

Shang Lu asked casually, "Pan Pan that little girl is okay, right?" ”

"Isn't this found, if you can't find it, your daughter-in-law won't be able to rest."

It's good to find it.

Qin Sen sighed with emotion, "Qiao Qiao's best friend's life is really hard, it's not easy for a person to be divorced and have two children." ”

Shang Lu: "How many times have you said this?" If you can have three wives and four concubines in the old society, do you want to marry Song Wei home and spoil her. ”

Qin Sen: "What do you say?" Am I the kind of person who wants three wives and four concubines? Even if I can have three wives and four concubines, I only need one of my family. ”

Three hours later.

It was already completely dark.

Shang Lu came to the downstairs of the hotel where Qiao Qiao was.

As soon as I got out of the car, in the flashing lights, I met He Qidong head-on.

Looking directly at He Qidong, Shang Lu's tone was a little sour, but also very direct:

"I remember you told me that you wouldn't rob Qiao Qiao with me, what are you doing with Qingyuan, and you still want to fight Qiao Qiao's idea?"

He Qidong smiled bitterly, and then asked without answering, "Third Master Shang has been sending drones to follow, is it secretly monitoring Qiao Qiao, or secretly protecting?" ”

"You still doubt my purpose in marrying Qiao Qiao?"

He Qidong acquiesced.

Shang Lu sneered, "It seems that Qiao'er still lives in your heart." ”

Otherwise, this man would not be so nervous about Qiao Qiao, with a full sense of vigilance for fear that he would squeeze some use value out of Qiao Qiao.

Shang Lu didn't speak.

He Qidong looked coldly: "Did Third Master Shang confess his identity to Qiao Qiao, or did I tell her?" ”