Chapter 43: What are you crazy about?
"Luo Xinhuan, what are you crazy about, what are you instructing?"
He didn't understand what she said at all, if he hadn't happened to want to ask her to go back with him last night, but Zhou Zheng learned that she had gone to talk about cooperation, and after knowing that the partner was Wang Youwei, he was worried about her, so he arrived immediately, and she was really ruined by Wang Youwei.
And this woman, instead of being grateful to herself, now bites back and says crazy things.
Qiao Daming didn't understand that he didn't look like he was pretending, Luo Xinhuan couldn't help but be a little suspicious in his heart, and continued to speak.
"Didn't you let Wang Youwei bully me in order to humiliate me, and gave him medicine?"
"Nonsense."
He frowned and reprimanded, no matter how much he hated Luo Xinhuan, he would never allow others to bully her, he liked her, even if he tortured her, he had to torture her himself, slowly tortured, tortured to old age, tortured to death.
It's just that according to Luo Xinhuan, it is bound to be someone who wants to hurt her with his hand, and the only one who has the possibility and right is Luo Li.
Although Luo Li is not in Qiao's family, but relying on the support of someone behind her, she has been in and out of Qiao's family over the years, and has placed a lot of eyeliner around him, Qiao Daming has turned a blind eye, not really tolerating her, but not wanting to tear her face with those people around her for this insignificant woman.
And now, this woman seems to be becoming more and more presumptuous, and even for the sake of her own face, she dares to bully Luo Xinhuan.
Qiao Daming's eyes sank, full of danger.
It seems that it is time to teach this woman a lesson that does not know the height of the sky.
"Qiao Daming."
A woman's voice calling him came from behind him, very rusty.
He was a little stunned when he heard this.
It had been a long time since this woman had called him.
When I was a child, I chased after him and called him big brother, such a small one, holding it in the palm of my hand for fear of falling, holding it in my mouth for fear of melting, and when I was old and sensible, I began to call him Da Ming like others, she told him that after calling my brother, I would not be his bride.
It was what she said to him when she was twelve, and her voice was still childish, and he didn't take it to heart, thinking that she was just finished, but since then, she has been clamoring to marry him every day.
The old man in the family was not allowed, thinking that she had no family background, no identity, and even a child of unknown origin, and could not be the wife of the Qiao family, Qiao Daming tried his best to fight against the entire Qiao family, and finally had hope of marrying her, but she came together with other men.
It was heartache, the pain, like the heart being cut open with a knife, and then sprinkled with salt on the wound, so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he woke up in a midnight dream many years after she left.
Thinking of this, the originally indifferent eyes turned cold Qiao Daming turned his head to look at her, and just wanted to open his mouth to humiliate, but the woman spoke one step ahead of him.
"Have you ever adopted a little girl before?"
Her words were soft, cautious, and with memories, and they struck him upside down.
Qiao Daming was sixteen years old that year, his father died in a car accident, he went to a small city called Anqing in the south to pick up his father's body, and on the way back, he met the young Luo Xinhuan.
He was born with a cold temperament, and when he saw a pile of people in the distance, the bodyguard came and told him that it was a little girl who had died of her mother, holding her mother's body and not letting the police officers deal with it, he was not interested, and glanced at it lightly and wanted to get into the car, but in the confusion of people, he saw those eyes full of stubbornness and stubbornness.
He chuckled in his heart, like a demon, and walked over, it was a very small girl, dirty, the body of the woman in her arms was already stiff, but she held it and didn't let go, looking at the people around her eyes full of vigilance.
This scene reminded him of himself many years ago, his mother died when he was three years old, his grandfather and father sent someone to take her body away, he also held his mother's body and did not let go, and was finally forcibly separated, and he was also ordered not to eat for three days because he resisted his grandfather's order.
He took the little girl away, and later, there was a later story.
……
Luo Xinhuan didn't know that story.
After she asked that question, the man fell into deep thought, his eyes were full of tenderness, and after a long time, he told her to get out, and his tone was cold.
Luo Xinhuan knew that the man in the scene must be Qiao Daming, just that little girl, is it herself?
What happened to them?
When Luo Xinhuan went home, Luo Li was sitting on the sofa holding the kitten, with a doting look on her face, and a big suitcase next to her.
Seeing Luo Xinhuan coming back, Luo Li hurriedly put the kitten down and pounced on Luo Xinhuan.
"Cousin, you're back, I heard that you drank too much and were almost bullied by a hateful man, is there anything wrong, is it uncomfortable?"
Luo Li said in a weird manner, while touching Luo Xinhuan's head, but her height was not enough.
"How do you know?" Luo Xinhuan was stunned, "I've never mentioned this to anyone?" ”
"I also heard from others that you drank too much at work and couldn't come back, cousin, you are really, how can you drink at work, so you won't be well-behaved."
Luo Li leaned in and reprimanded her like an adult, but there was a vengeful evil smile at the corner of her mouth.
Only then did Luo Xinhuan realize that the other person she was talking about should be Qiao Daming.
In fact, even if Qiao Daming didn't say it, Luo Li should know what was going on.
So he looked at Lori meaningfully.
"Okay, I know it's wrong, I'll pay attention to it in the future."
After saying that, Luo Xinhuan raised her head and looked at the suitcase beside Song Rin with some doubts.
"Song Rin has been here? Where is he now? ”
At this time, Song Rin walked out of the toilet.
"Xinhuan, are you back? I just went to the toilet. Why, are you still used to it in other companies? ”
Luo Xinhuan smiled bitterly, "It's okay, it's just...... I didn't say hello to you in advance, sorry. ”
"It's nothing, it's your own choice, it's good if you're satisfied, okay, something happened to my company over there, and I need to go back."
Song Rin said and prepared to leave.
"That's right, Xinhuan, you go back with me, you're here alone, I'm not at ease."
He frowned and said, if he hadn't happened to come out to visit and pass by that island, Luo Xinhuan would have died a long time ago, he didn't know what happened to Luo Xinhuan in the past, he only knew that someone used such vicious means to treat her.
That person was too dangerous for Luo Xinhuan.
"No, Song Rin, I think I'm a little better here." Luo Xinhuan shook his head and opened his mouth to refuse.
"I will take good care of myself, don't worry, I will definitely protect myself, we will wait for you to come back next time."
Luo Xinhuan naturally knew his worries, but she felt that even if Luo Li was dissatisfied with herself, she would never be able to murder herself.