Chapter 225 225 You Have Gray Hair

She is neither close to you nor your wife, and you actually tell me that she is not an outsider? Bai Tongxi's voice was raised, and his face was unacceptable.

Although Shilan and I are not related by blood, we have a more intimate relationship than flesh and blood, without her, there would be no me today, do you hear clearly? Meng Peiyuan emphasized with a cold face: I don't want to hear your ungrateful words again, don't say it again in the future!

After speaking, he got up from the sofa, but was stopped by Bai Tongxi's sneer behind him.

Turning around, seeing that she was smiling like a madman, he narrowed his long eyes and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Tongxi leaned back in the chair, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were lazy and tired, and she had a heart-warming style, but her small mouth was heartbreaking: I am laughing at myself.

Meng Peiyuan was stunned, she made him feel a little strange.

Bai Tongxi tilted his head and looked at the handsome man in front of him, the picture of him embracing Shilan in his arms yesterday was probably going to become a nightmare that she couldn't shake off recently.

Meng Peiyuan, every time you just open your mouth and tell me, the person you want to meet is Shilan, I have never stopped you one more time, what about you, even if I explain to you who I am with, you are still suspicious, and you have to verbally insult me at every turn, have you ever put yourself in my shoes and thought about it, why is it only you who have the qualifications to question me, but I have to be strangled by your neck again and again and say 'shut up'?

Meng Peiyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't say a word to refute.

This kind of taste of looking up at people is not pleasant, Bai Tongxi simply propped himself up from the sofa and looked at him: Let me guess, you are hiding from me and Shilan for dinner, because I am afraid that after I hear that you go to see her, I will do something to 'hurt' her, right?

That's right. Regarding this, Meng Peiyuan does not want to deny it.

Bai Tongxi's thin shadow flickered in the light, and the more he answered, the more it hurt her heart.

She asked with a white face: You men like weak women, don't you? Just because she will cry, complain, and be wronged, so no matter what she says, you have no doubt?

Meng Peiyuan's thin lips overflowed lightly: I don't want to investigate the truth of the matter, I just need to know that she saved my life.

It turned out that he was silent for a few seconds, and Bai Tongxi passed by him with his head slightly lowered like a defeated soldier.

She finally knew that there were some things that could not be wronged in a few words, even if she was wronged, just because Shilan was my savior, she would be defeated.

The next day, Saturday.

Bai Tongxi appeared outside Qiao Rusheng's ward with flowers and fruit baskets in her hand, and it happened that a little nurse looked up at the door, and Bai Tongxi hurriedly waved at her.

The little nurse took a few steps forward, opened the door, and asked Bai Tongxi with a smile: Miss is here to visit Mr. Qiao?

Yes, is it convenient for me to go in now? Bai Tong asked politely.

The nurse said: I am about to help him scrub his body, if you are his family, then please come in, the old man is a little shy, and he will not let me touch the buttons of his clothes.

Seeing the nurse leading Bai Tongxi into the door, Qiao Rusheng's tense face instantly turned into a smile: Xiaotong?

Hello Uncle Joe! Bai Tongxi placed the gift on the side of the bed, and just sat down for two seconds, only to see her wrinkled and delicate nose, and said to Qiao Rusheng as if there was something to do: Uncle Qiao, you smell strange, it's best to ask the nurse to help you scrub your body and change into a set of clean clothes.

Are you sure? Qiao Rusheng sniffed his collar nervously, it doesn't make sense, he has been lying on the bed for the past few days, and he hasn't sweated at all, what's the strange smell?

Or is his nose out of order? Hey, forget it, the little boy said he stinks, then he really stinks, what does the little girl do to lie to him?

Qiao Rusheng coughed, and said to the nurse with some embarrassment: Miss nurse, you help me to the bathroom, and I can scrub it myself.

The nurse looked embarrassed: Mr. Qiao, helping you scrub your body is a matter for the dean to do, and I don't dare not listen to the dean.

This Qiao Rusheng looked entangled, he was an old antique, and when he thought of a young and beautiful girl touching him, he felt uncomfortable.

Bai Tongxi listened to the disagreement between the two people in front of him, and couldn't help patting his chest, and then recommended himself: Uncle Qiao, I'll help you wipe your body, can you see it?

Well. Qiao Rusheng didn't know which tendon he was wrong, but he agreed to it.

Thank you, Miss Tong. The nurse breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to fetch hot water for Qiao Rusheng.

Raising his eyes, facing Bai Tong's sparkling eyes, Qiao Rusheng's old face flushed, he swore to the sky, he didn't have any evil thoughts about this little girl, he just felt very close, as if what she did to him, it was all a matter of course, and there was no need to be embarrassed at all.

Sorry for your trouble, little boy. Qiao Rusheng said.

Bai Tongxi, who was rolling up his sleeves, heard the words and smiled lightly: Uncle Qiao, don't be polite to me.

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When Bai Tong wiped Qiao Rusheng's back evenly, he only heard Qiao Rusheng sigh with emotion: Xiaotong, it is their blessing that your parents gave birth to you.

Bai Tongxi's movements were slightly stiff, and his voice was a little muffled: Uncle Qiao, you think too much, the person I want to be filial to is long gone.

I'm sorry! Qiao Rusheng then remembered that Bai Tongxi's mother had died, and quickly changed the topic to remedy: Presumably your father must be both a father and a mother to cultivate such a well-behaved and clever temperament.

Bai Tong smiled bitterly, silently scrubbing Qiao Rusheng's back, and suddenly, as if she had found something, she stared at the back of Qiao Rusheng's head and said: Uncle Qiao, you have a white hair here.

Unplug it for me. Qiao Rusheng said.

Bai Tong persuaded him: No, I heard that if you pull one root, you will grow three.

Qiao Rusheng laughed: I am in my fifties, don't look at the fact that I only have one white hair now, in fact, my voice is lowered, as if I am sharing a little secret that no one knows: In fact, I often dye my hair, and my hair was all white when I was thirty years old.

Hearing this, Bai Tongxi asked a little unpleasantly: Uncle Qiao, I have come to the hospital to see you several times, but I have not had the opportunity to see your relatives, are they very busy?

After Qiao Rusheng's back stiffened, he heard him say: My wife, you have seen it last time, she is not in Beicheng recently, I am afraid that she will be worried, I didn't call her to tell her about it, I also have a son, he just came back from a business trip in the past two days, but he doesn't have a deep relationship with me, you know, my daughter loves home, but my son still likes Pengfei Wanli after all, and I didn't force him to come to the hospital to serve me, alas, but people are old, and sometimes I really feel very lonely.