Chapter 19 Life is like a play, and it all depends on acting

"Dad, it's not me......" Qiao Tianxia bit her lip, glanced at Qiao Zhixin, who was still lying on the floor, and stood up with slightly red eyes: "I'm sorry, it's me who came to the wrong place." ”

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Drama, who wouldn't?

Bai Lu hurriedly ran forward and reached out to help Qiao Zhixin: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a fall, and it's not intentional." "It's determined that it was Qiao Tianxia who pushed it.

"Ah, there's blood, she's bleeding."

Some guests screamed, Qiao Zhixin looked down at the extra crimson color on her blue dress, and tears flowed even more happily.

"Mom......"

Bai Lu smiled secretly in her heart, thinking that the straw bag had become smarter, she was not a stupid person like before, she was fooled by someone who was provoked, she held her daughter distressedly: "It's okay, bear with me, mom will take you to the lounge for medicine." ”

Qiao Tianxia pursed her lips and stood aside, her hand tightly clasped on her arm, and she didn't argue for herself, as if she had acquiesced to all the accusations.

"Dad, it's really not me." She bit her lip, as if enduring a huge grievance: "Forget it, I'd better go first." ”

She let go of the hand covering her arm, Qiao Bo was stunned, saw her red palm, looked up again, and saw that half of her arm was covered with blood, and it was shocking to look at it.

The guests also shouted, "Ah, she's injured too." ”

"Why is there so much blood?"

"The blood on that girl's clothes was also rubbed on by her, right?"

Qiao Tianxia didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, stopping when his footsteps swept past Wang Huiyun's side.

"Grandma, it's not convenient today, I'll go back to see you next time."

Wang Huiyun was stunned for a long time before she realized that it was her, because she was not satisfied with Qiao Bo, Qiao Tianxia rarely went back to Qiao's house, and the last time she saw her was the Spring Festival, and most of the year has passed.

I haven't seen her for half a year, Qiao Tianxia has become so beautiful that she almost can't recognize it.

"Dumping, are you alright?" Wang Huiyun looked at her bloody arm, in the end, she was her own granddaughter, no matter how she was, she had to care about it.

"I'm fine, grandma, I'll go first."

Qiao Tianxia choked up, as if tears would well-up in the next second, she turned around hurriedly, said no more, and walked out with a little haste.

Although in a hurry, her back was still very straight, and an indescribable arrogance was revealed from her bones, and her white skirt was stained with spots of blood, which made people a little unbearable to look at, and some distress was inexplicably born in her heart.

There is no explanation, silence is better than sound here.

"Huiyun, she's also your granddaughter?" Kuotai, who was standing beside Wang Huiyun, asked in a low voice.

"yes." Wang Huiyun reluctantly smiled: "My eldest granddaughter." ”

Kuotai's eyes flashed, is it the legendary Miss Qiao who has a perverse personality and causes trouble all the time? But it doesn't look like it, I heard that the girl is ugly and stupid, rebellious and rude, and often makes Wang Huiyun angry half to death, but the girl just now is sensible and beautiful, she doesn't know what happened just now, but compared to Qiao Zhixin, who can only pretend to be wronged, this girl is obviously well-bred and knows how to take care of the overall situation.

How could this be the loser who couldn't take it?

Sure enough, the rumors were not credible, and the guests looked at Qiao Zhixin's eyes with a little strangeness, an illegitimate daughter is an illegitimate daughter, born with a small family, and she can't get on the stage.

Qiao Bo also glanced at Qiao Zhixin with a complicated expression, everyone sympathizes with the weak, thinking of Qiao Tianxia's expression of bearing the burden of humiliation just now, he suddenly felt that today may really be the fault of her.

"Dad, you believe me, I don't know what happened just now, I ......" Qiao Zhixin wanted to explain.

"Don't even say it, it's not enough to be ashamed?" Qiao Bo glared at Bai Lu: "Take her to wash up." ”

Bai Lu: It's my fault again!