Chapter 72: I Picked Carefully
Song Mingyuan was beaten on the back with a cane by the old man because of his affair with Qiao Ruolan, and he was hit a few times on his arm, almost breaking a bone.
Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan walked in the corridor, the more they walked, the quieter they became, she looked up from time to time to look at the man next to her, and was very curious what Huo Jingyuan was going to say when she saw Song Mingyuan later.
Just as he was about to ask, Huo Jingyuan stood still and raised his chin to the left ward, "It's here." β
Qiao Ruoqing looked at the ward number, and sure enough.
I stretched out my hand to open the door, but my hand had just touched the doorknob, and before I could press down, I heard Cai Meixian's voice from the ward: "How many times have I told you?" Now is a critical period, let you keep your distance from Ruolan, you just don't listen, now is it? Qiao Ruoqing ignored you over there, and was beaten by your grandfather! β
Listening to this tone and volume, Cai Meixian seemed to be very angry.
In the ward, Song Mingyuan was lying on the hospital bed, turned his head to look at Cai Meixian, and said a little aggrieved: "Mom, you can't blame me for this, it's all Ruolan......"
Before he finished speaking, Song Mingyuan remembered what the old man said in the study that day.
At that time, he originally wanted to push everything on Qiao Ruolan, and let the old man scold him less, but who knew that he had just mentioned Qiao Ruolan's name, but he was scolded even more severely by the old man, saying that he actually put the responsibility on the woman when he encountered something.
He was even angrier.
Everything was going well, but it was because something bad happened that night!
At the old man's birthday banquet last time, Cai Meixian felt that Qiao Ruolan couldn't carry it clearly, this time the matter was even bigger, and she was even more angry, and waved her hand irritably without waiting for her son to finish speaking, "Okay, okay, don't put this name in front of me, it's annoying to hear it!" β
is angry, but in the end, it is also her own son, and she is still distressed.
Glancing at the ward, Cai Meixian sighed, "I called your grandfather several times, hoping that he could help persuade Qiao Ruoqing, and I don't know if he will help with this!" β
When Song Mingyuan heard this, he immediately supported his body with his hands and lifted his upper body off the bed a little, "Really? As long as my grandfather is willing to help me say a few words, then I still have a chance! Last time grandpa's birthday party, didn't Qiao Ruoqing go because of grandpa? β
When the old man beat him that day, he was still resentful in his heart, feeling that he seemed to have picked it up from the old man, and Qiao Ruoqing seemed to be his own.
But on the other hand, Qiao Ruoqing is really filial to the old man.
Since this is the case, then he is equivalent to mastering one of Qiao Ruoqing's weaknesses.
"Remember, if your grandfather really spoke for you this time, then you should cherish this opportunity! Also, after this incident, you must not have anything to do with Ruolan again, just endure it for a few months, and after you get the property in Qiao Ruoqing's hand, I don't care what happens to you and Ruolan! β
Song Mingyuan glanced at her and said resentfully: "Mom, I think so too, but grandpa may not agree." When my grandfather beat me that day, he said that even if Qiao Ruoqing didn't forgive me and wasn't with me, Ruolan couldn't enter the door of our Song family. β
As soon as he said this, Cai Meixian was immediately surprised, and asked with wide eyes, "How can this be?" β
"Grandpa said that Ruolan is not a good person because she has hooked up with her sister's fiancΓ©, and if she enters our house, then we will have a restless house in the future." Song Mingyuan's voice was muffled.
Cai Meixian frowned.
The old man has always liked Qiao Ruoqing, and because of Qiao Ruoqing's mother, he has never had a good impression of Chen Yali and Qiao Ruolan.
It seems that it will be really difficult to get Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan together in the future.
"I'll talk about this later, there's always a way!" Cai Meixian was confident, and her tone of voice suddenly became heavy, "Qiao Ruoqing's dead ghost mother hurt me back then, and now she is here to harm you again, after I get the Qiao family's property, I must torture her to death slowly!" β
Qiao Ruoqing, who was outside the door, heard all this in her ears and twitched the corners of her lips.
Sure enough, the old man of the Song family really loves her, and everyone else is thinking about how to calculate her all the time.
But fortunately, she already knew their plans, and now she doesn't feel very sad in her heart.
Qiao Ruoqing raised her head, originally wanting to propose to Huo Jingyuan that they should go away first, and then let Cai Meixian and Song Mingyuan think about it.
But when she saw Huo Jingyuan's appearance at this moment, she was slightly stunned.
It's not that she hasn't seen Huo Jingyuan get angry.
Last time she was pushed down by Qiao Ruolan, her foot was sprained, which affected the old injury on her leg, and the doctor said that she could no longer dance, when Huo Jingyuan was so angry that she directly punched the doctor's desk.
On two other occasions, he got angry without knowing why, and the whole person looked very gloomy.
But it's just gloomy.
She hadn't seen him at this moment, the hand hanging by her side was clenched into a fist, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, the corners of her lips were tight, her eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a fierce light, and she looked extremely gloomy.
The words that had already reached her mouth disappeared without a trace, she was a little afraid, swallowed her saliva, and said in a small voice: "Brother Huo......"
The girl's voice was weak, as if she was tempting, and it seemed like she was controlling.
Huo Jingyuan lowered his head and looked at her, the yin skull in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and his gaze became soft.
"Huh?" His lips didn't move, he just looked at her.
Qiao Ruoqing wondered if she had read it wrong just now.
is such a fierce person, why has he changed so suddenly?
Blinking, she asked, "Shall we come back later?" β
Before Huo Jingyuan could speak, the door of the ward was suddenly opened from the inside.
Qiao Ruoqing still maintained the action just now, holding her hand on the doorknob, but she didn't use any strength, at this time, the door was pulled inside, and the metal object slipped from her hand.
She turned her head to look this way, and just happened to meet Cai Meixian's surprised eyes.
Before she could react, the arm holding the flower was held by Huo Jingyuan, and with a force in his hand, he easily dragged her behind him. Good web
Qiao Ruoqing was dragged suddenly, her vision was cut off, and in front of her was Huo Jingyuan's broad and sturdy back.
Cai Meixian finally came back to her senses at this time, her eyes fell on Huo Jingyuan, and her voice seemed a little mechanical: "Huo ...... Mr. Huo? You and Ruoqing ......"
Before she finished speaking, a layer of sweat broke out in her palms, and she quickly turned her eyes away from Huo Jingyuan.
Huo Jingyuan stared at her, that kind of look, as if he wanted to cut her with a thousand knives.
She wasn't sure when Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan came over, and she didn't know if Huo Jingyuan heard what she and Song Mingyuan said just now, or how much she heard.
But after all, those words were said by her, and she felt empty-hearted.
Qiao Ruoqing poked her head out from behind Huo Jingyuan, just in time to see Cai Meixian hanging her head, a little uneasy.
Huo Jingyuan's hand was still clasped on her arm, and he didn't know if he was afraid that she would run away, and he used a little strength, and it hurt a little.
Qiao Ruoqing looked down, her brows furrowed, and she wanted to break Huo Jingyuan's fingers off her arm.
Noticing her movements, the man turned his head and looked at her.
The girl was pulling the fingers he had clasped around her arm with all her might, concentrating.
Pursing the corners of his lips, Huo Jingyuan lowered the force in his hand a little lighter, and finally spoke: "Go back." β
He said it simply, and the meaning was clear.
Qiao Ruoqing was stunned and looked up at him.
What are you going to do back? It's all coming!
And the flowers in her hand haven't been given out yet!
When Cai Meixian heard this, she couldn't care about being afraid, and immediately put a smile on them, "Mr. Huo, you and Ruoqing are here to see our Mingyuan, right?" Mingyuan is inside, you guys go in! β
Qiao Ruoqing's eyebrows were crooked, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she smiled happily, "Okay, aunt." β
Then he looked at Huo Jingyuan, "Brother Huo, why don't you go back first, I'll go in and have a look." β
Huo Jingyuan's lips tightened again, and the gaze of the girl in front of him became a little deep.
Those vicious words, even he was angry when he heard them, and she, as the person concerned, obviously heard them, how could she be so calm, as if she didn't care at all.
And when facing Cai Meixian, can she smile so naturally?
What was going on in her mind?
Seeing that Huo Jingyuan didn't move, Qiao Ruoqing tilted her head, "Brother Huo? β
Huo Jingyuan came back to his senses at this time.
Lowering his eyelids, he put his hand in his pocket and spoke in a low voice: "I'll go in with you." β
Huo Jingyuan also said the same thing in front of the old man, so Qiao Ruoqing didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and explained with a smile to Cai Meixian: "Auntie, I went to see Grandpa Song today, and I happened to meet Brother Huo, so I came over together." β
Looking at the smirk on Cai Meixian's face, she didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and asked again: "Auntie, are you going back?" β
Cai Meixian nodded sneeringly, "Yes, the company still has some things, I have to go first." β
As he spoke, he opened the door a little, "Ruoqing, Mingyuan has been waiting for you, come in." β
Qiao Ruoqing nodded and entered the ward briskly.
Huo Jingyuan glanced at Cai Meixian and followed in.
Cai Meixian was looked at by Huo Jingyuan like that, and her heartbeat was much faster.
But since he came with Qiao Ruoqing, Qiao Ruoqing didn't seem to be fine, so Huo Jingyuan shouldn't have heard it, right?
Thinking like this, she was a little relieved.
Just now when Cai Meixian was talking to Qiao Ruoqing outside, Song Mingyuan heard it all, he adjusted his posture, and screamed softly, his brows furrowed hard, and his expression was also distorted, looking painful.
As soon as he saw Qiao Ruoqing coming in, he hurriedly twisted his expression and stretched out his hand to her, "Ruoqing, are you here?" β
Qiao Ruoqing walked over to him with a smile and handed him the chrysanthemum that was well protected in his hand, "I heard that Grandpa Song said that you were injured, so I came to see you." This is the flower I carefully selected for you, do you like it? β
The smile on Song Mingyuan's face froze.
The pure white and slender petals of the chrysanthemum are curly and enchanting, like dancing dancers.
It's beautiful.
But what does Qiao Ruoqing mean when he came to the hospital to see him and gave him chrysanthemums?
Just as he wanted to ask, he saw Huo Jingyuan also walking in from outside.
swallowed the words back into his stomach, and he asked with a smile: "Why did Mr. Huo come over from labor?" β
Huo Jingyuan stretched out his hand, pulled the chair behind Qiao Ruoqing, put his hand on her shoulder, pressed her to sit down with a slight force, and then his eyes fell on Song Mingyuan's face.
Song Mingyuan's face was not very good, a little yellowish, in stark contrast to the bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of him.