Chapter 148: I'm Late
There are no more than three things that Mrs. Qiao's life cares about the most, one is her precious grandson and granddaughter, but it is a pity that her granddaughter has died early, the second is Master Qiao and two good great-grandchildren, and the third is naturally Qiao's group.
Lin Qian was calculated by Meng Yao to the minefield of Old Lady Qiao this time, but I was afraid that Old Lady Qiao would make a move this time, and she would not take care of her grandson's feelings like last time.
Despite how she was snickering in her heart, Meng Yao knew that she couldn't put it on her face, and after thinking about it, she said, "Grandma Qiao, don't you worry, isn't there still me?" When the time comes, I will definitely do my best to help Lin Qian, and I will definitely uphold justice for her. ”
Old Mrs. Qiao naturally understood that Meng Yao's words were to collect evidence for Lin Qian and stop the mouths of those reporters who didn't think it was a big deal all day long.
Thinking of Meng Yao's ability, Old Lady Qiao's face soothed you a little, and she said gratefully: "In that case, Grandma Qiao will thank you in advance, you are also Lin Qian's friend, I believe you will definitely help her." ”
Meng Yao said disapprerovingly: "Speaking of friends, I only found out that Qiao Mohan was my former male ...... a few days ago" Before he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth with his hand in a panic.
Although Mrs. Qiao is old, her ears and eyes are smart, ...... man? Looking at Meng Yao's secretive appearance, these words couldn't help but think of the word boyfriend.
Old Mrs. Qiao's heart jumped, could there be such a coincidence? Meng Yao has been with her grandchildren before? Which is why it is divided? suddenly remembered that Meng Yao was a doctor who returned from overseas, so it made sense.
An idea popped into my head that maybe I could let my grandchildren ...... this time
Although she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, Old Lady Qiao was still silent on the surface, since Meng Yao was unwilling to mention it, most of her daughter's family was shy.
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The press corps surrounded Lin Qian, but he couldn't get any effective answers when he asked and asked, Lin Qian would only say, I didn't, I didn't know, I didn't do it.
There were rumors before that Qiao Mohan, chairman of Qiao's Group, sent supplies over, but everyone knows what kind of person Qiao Mohan is, and it is impossible to do such a thing.
Coupled with the revelations of the mysterious person, this matter is already an ironclad fact in the eyes of the reporter, and there is nothing to be found here in Lin Qian, so everyone began to shift the target to the dean.
The reporter who originally said that Lin Qian was surrounded by water, surrounded the dean halfway through, but fortunately, all the children had been pulled into the ambulance.
The dean breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, for so many years, she had long regarded these children as relatives, no matter which one they were, she didn't want to see them have an accident.
"I heard that you are the dean here, did Lin Qian have any conflicts with the children in the morning?" A reporter grabbed the dean who was in the middle of the gap and quickly threw a question over.
"Yes, but ......"
The dean's words were only half said, and the reporter's eyes were full of excitement as if she had discovered a new continent, and before she could finish speaking, she couldn't wait to throw out the next question.
"Did Mr. Lin give these pastries to the children to eat?"
"Teacher Lin personally distributed it to the children, but ......"
The reporter felt that he was about to get close to the truth, and his eyes were also full of brilliance, and the hand holding the microphone unconsciously began to get closer and closer to the dean's chin, and it was almost stuffed into his mouth.
"Did the children get poisoned after eating the pastry? Has this ever happened before? ”
The dean frowned: "Not before, it was true that it became like this after eating the pastry, but we ......"
Before the dean's words were finished, the reporter had already taken the topic out of her mouth, looked at the camera and began to talk to herself.
It doesn't matter what she says later, they have already got the answers they want, and it can be said that they have the so-called truth in their minds.
After the others saw the situation here, they also rushed over, and soon the situation here was not much easier than that of Lin Qian.
It was already hot, and most of the busy day was rummaging through the cabinets, and then the children had accidents, cooperating with the medical staff, facing countless microphones in front of them, which reporters were already talking fast, and the middle-aged dean had begun to be in a trance.
He staggered and shook a few times, and in Lin Qian's coquettishness, he fell black in front of his eyes.
Lin Qian didn't care about any image, and panicked away the reporters like a dean rushing towards them, yelling at them helplessly, but no one paid attention to her, but countless flashes were printed on her already white face even more pale.
Lin Qian held the dean tightly in his arms, and his heart swelled with infinite self-blame, the dean has fainted now because of his own affairs, and he doesn't know why the children were poisoned by eating pastries, everything will not be known until the hospital has the results.
Lin Qian stabilized her thoughts, took out her mobile phone and dialed 120 again, she was indifferent to the things around her, she wanted to shoot enough, she was not afraid of shadows, she would return her innocence!
However, after a while, the medical staff once again walked through the crowded group of reporters, their faces were also anxious, and their hearts were scarlet, these reporters only cared about the news, but they didn't care about the situation of people at all, but they filmed more diligently.
Lin Qianmu watched the medical staff carry the dean into the ambulance, and only then did she let go of the heart she was carrying, just when she had a headache and how to deal with the mouth of the reporter next, Qiao Mohan came.
Qiao Mohan was covered with cold, looking at the canteen blocked by reporters, he tilted his head slightly, and hundreds of well-trained and tall bodyguards instantly poured out behind him.
The canteen, which was originally blocked by reporters, was opened up a road, forming rows and rows of human-shaped hard walls, blocking many reporters from the human-shaped walls.
Lin Qian looked over in surprise, and saw Qiao Mohan walking towards her slowly with a steady pace, like a high king to rescue Lin Qian from Lin Qian, who had been standing firm in the depths of the water.
Seeing Qiao Mohan again at this moment, all his strength turned to ashes. The good-looking eyes were full of mist, and he raised his feet and rushed towards Qiao Mohan.
As soon as Qiao Mohan raised his hand, he steadily caught the wife who was running towards him, and tightened her tightly in his arms in distress, it was he who was late and made her feel wronged.
The reporters who wanted to shoot the scoop were blocked by the tall humanoid wall, and no matter how much they raised the cameras in their hands, it didn't help.
"I'm sorry wife, I'm late, are you okay?"