Hospital.

Qiao's father had woken up, and he informed his assistant.

"Dong Qiao, who did this? Need to call the police? "The assistant was scared, who beat Qiao Dong like this.

Qiao's father had a circle of gauze wrapped around his head.

"No, I don't." Qiao's father said: "Check who sent me to the hospital." ”

Although the assistant didn't understand why he didn't call the police, the boss's words were the truth.

"Okay."

Qiao's father stopped him again: "Call Qiao Tong." ”

"Okay."

The assistant responded again and again and hurried to do this.

As soon as he opened the door to the ward, there was a girl standing outside, seemingly ready to knock.

The two looked at each other silently for a second, and the girl calmly put down her hand: "Is Mr. Qiao here?" ”

The assistant glanced behind him, and Qiao's father heard the movement and was also looking here.

"You are ......"

"Qiao Tong's homeroom teacher."

The assistant was slightly stunned.

How did the prince's homeroom teacher find here?

"Come in."

Qiao's father spoke up and let Chu Zheng in.

The assistant ignored the messy thoughts in his mind, leaned sideways, and let Chu Zheng in.

Father Qiao's face looked very bad.

Although he is middle-aged, Qiao's father's facial features are still handsome, which is somewhat similar to Qiao Tong.

It's just that Qiao Tong's appearance is more exquisite, and it is estimated that it is inherited from his mother.

Qiao's father looked at Chu Zheng, the identity of the perennial superior, so that when he spoke up, he had his own authority: "You are Qiao Tong's head teacher?" ”

"Hmm." Chu Zheng stood calmly.

"What do you call it?"

"Ruan Chuzheng."

"Teacher Ruan." Father Qiao nodded, suspicious in his heart: "Are you here here?" ”

As soon as he woke up, he notified his assistant about being hospitalized.

She's a homeroom teacher, how did she find this place so quickly.

"Qiao Tong is with me." Chu Zheng didn't want to waste time on nonsense, so he cut straight to the point: "I asked someone to send you to the hospital." ”

Qiao's father's expression changed slightly, and the light in his eyes sank a little.

"I don't want to ask too much about you and Qiao Tong. I'll take care of him in the future, and if he wants to come back, I won't stop him. He didn't want to come back, and Mr. Qiao had better not send someone to harass him. ”

Father Qiao frowned.

He understands these words separately, but how can they be put together, so he can't understand them?

This is Qiao Tong's homeroom teacher, right?!

Is this what a class teacher should say?

"Teacher Ruan, what do you mean by that?"

"Mr. Qiao, you understand." Hatsukite didn't want to repeat, and she put down a check.

Father Qiao glanced at the numbers on the check, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then a wave of anger rushed to his head: "Teacher Ruan, what do you mean by this!" I'm short of this money? Qiao Tong is my son, you are an outsider, what qualifications do you have to decide where he goes? ”

Someone actually took money to buy him his son!

Father Qiao felt that the person in front of him was probably crazy.

"Mr. Qiao, you are too worried, I just proved to you that I have the ability to take care of him and give him a better life."

“……”

Chu Zheng nodded a check: "By the way, I will compensate Mr. Qiao for the medical expenses, Mr. Qiao thinks it is not enough, so I will give it again." But Mr. Joe had better not call the police. "Otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

Chu Zheng's last sentence was obviously a threat, not a plea.

Qiao's father: "......"

Qiao Tong is his son!

His son!!

Chu Zheng withdrew her hand, and she said in a light tone: "Mr. Qiao, I wish you a speedy recovery." ”

"Stop!"

Qiao's father roared angrily, which involved injuries, and Qiao's father gasped in pain.

However, Chu Zheng did not stop at all and left the ward directly.

The assistant hurriedly came over: "Qiao Dong, are you okay?" ”

Qiao's father was so angry that he tore up the check.

Qiao's father inexplicably thought of the joke that his former friend said about his parents taking money to send their children away.

Right now......

He's like that joke!!

If you want to send it away, he will give money, why is it the turn of that little girl!

"Check her out for me." Qiao's father covered his head: "Give me the phone." ”

Qiao's father called Qiao Tong.

No one answered.

Once, twice, three times......

"Hey." The boy's voice rang out.

Qiao's father held back his anger: "Qiao Tong, you are so good." ”

“……”

There was no response.

Father Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "Where are you, I'll have someone pick you up." ”

“……”

Qiao Tong looked at the post-it notes on the table for nearly thirty seconds before he spoke: "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm not dead, aren't you disappointed?" Father Qiao sneered.

The atmosphere between the two is weird, not like father and son at all.

"......" Qiao Tong's voice lowered, and he said viciously: "Yes, I regret it, I should have made sure that you were dead before leaving." ”

"Evil Barrier!"

Qiao Tong hung up the phone and cut off Qiao's father's scolding.

He threw down his phone, slowly wrapped his hands around his arms, tightened them, bent his legs and placed them on the chair, and the whole person curled up.

-

Qiao's father quickly got the information of the first kite.

"She has a fund under her name, and the funding comes from this fund." The assistant said: "The fund seems to be related to her parents, but this fund has always been mysterious, and his parents have also passed away, so we can't find out much about it." ”

The assistant could only find out the source of the funds for the first kite.

In addition to these, it was like a pair of invisible hands that protected her information.

Moreover, the fund itself is mysterious, and it is unrealistic to want to start with the fund.

Qiao's father looked at him: "Gone?" ”

The assistant of the "......" wiped a handful of sweat: "She also just graduated, and after graduation, she entered the school where she is now, and the young master took the class this semester." ”

"According to the teachers at the school, she wasn't like that before...... However, at that time, she had just entered the school, and everyone was not very familiar with it, and they didn't know ......."

Qiao's father didn't want to hear this: "What is the relationship between her and Qiao Tong?" ”

“……”

The assistant really doesn't know.

According to the people at the school, Qiao Tong has no special relationship with Chu Zheng, just an ordinary teacher-student relationship.

What Chu Zheng did at school is completely in line with the identity of a teacher.

Qiao's father slammed the information on the assistant: "Go figure it out!" ”

Where did the assistant dare to say no, picked up the information and left quickly.

Walking out of the ward, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

-

Chu Zheng went back with his clothes, and Qiao Xiao fell asleep on the sofa, with one face pressed against his arms, only the side face was exposed.

There was no air conditioning in the living room, and the boy's face was slightly red, and the tip of his nose was covered with fine sweat.

The top two of his shirt were unbuttoned by him, and the white and delicate collarbones loomed.

The hem of the shirt is not very long, and when you lie down, it is even shorter.

The sofa is too small, and the young man's long legs are slightly bent, revealing a lot of scenery.

Hatsukite walked to the couch, looked at him condescendingly for a moment, stretched out his hand, paused on his head for a moment, and then fell.

She ran her fingertips through her soft hair and gently rubbed it twice.

The boy was awakened and opened his eyes in a daze.

I happened to see Chu Zheng casually withdraw his hand, stand behind the sofa, and look at him calmly.