Qiao Yu didn't look at the two people who were completely stupid, lowered his eyes, and took the arm in Qiao Qing's hand.

The fracture collapsed very completely, and a large section of cotton came out of it, and Qiao Yu couldn't sew this thing, it looked like it was completely scrapped.

A fine pain suddenly appeared in her heart, as if the pain of the doll being torn off was really reflected in her body.

She frowned, her eyes filled with intense sadness.

The last thing her mother had left for her was gone.

Raising his head again, Qiao Yu's eyes no longer had any sadness, only the coldness of the bones.

"You wait."

When passing through Qiao Qing, Qiao Yu dropped this sentence coldly.

Then, holding the box, she left the room.

When she gave the box to Qiao Guochuan, she kept the doll for herself.

Qiao Guochuan looked at her in bad spirits and spoke with difficulty.

"Whisper...... You can help me return these things to your uncle......"

Qiao Yu stroked his face distressedly and said, "Dad, you have a good rest, just leave these things to me."

"Little whisper...... I've been ...... for the past two days. I dreamed of your mother. ”

Qiao Guochuan turned his back to the sky and muttered in a low voice.

"She told me that she missed me and asked me when I could go to her......"

"I told her, it's almost ......"

Qiao Yu interrupted him with sadness.

"Dad, what did you say? If you want to get better, I will take you with me to visit my mother's grave and see her. ”

Qiao Guochuan closed his eyes and sighed: "...... It's that I can't live with her......"

As he spoke, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Qiao Yu held Qiao Guochuan's hand and rubbed it gently, and his heart was also uncomfortable.

After a while, Su Jingwen opened the door and came in, and when she saw Qiao Yu sitting on the edge of the bed, she suddenly looked a little flustered.

"Xiaoyu, your dad is not in good spirits these days, and he falls asleep after eating, so you don't have to come and guard him all the time."

Qiao Yu frowned and looked up at Su Jingwen.

"Dad wouldn't have been like this a few days ago, what's wrong?"

"How do I know this," Su Jingwen finished speaking, her eyes flickered, "Maybe I was too stimulated a few days ago, and the doctor prescribed some sedative medicine." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but reprimand: "Wasn't it messy enough a few days ago? It's okay if your dad is asleep, but when he wakes up, I'm not sure how to anger him. ”

There was silence in the ward for a while, and Su Jingwen suddenly said loudly: "What is that?"

Qiao Yu saw Su Jingwen staring at the box on the table, and didn't want to frame her like Qiao Qing did just now, so she quickly said, "This is my mother's relic."

Su Jingwen listened and didn't say anything.

Qiao Yu guarded Qiao Guochuan in the hospital for a while, and Su Jingwen said that she was taking care of her here, and Qiao Yu left.

She took the time to go to the studio and stayed busy until late at night.

She made a call to Sheng Tang.

"Do me a favor."

"Say, Miss, I happened to be very idle lately."

Qiao Yu looked at the finished product in his hand with a cold gaze.

"Deliver something for me."

Late at night, Qiao Qing suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, she opened the door and saw that it was the courier.

The courier handed her a tightly packed package and left without saying anything.

Qiao Qing was a little strange, but she had received a lot of couriers recently, so she didn't think much about it and took the package back.

At night, she casually unwrapped the package in the empty room, and inside was a painting carved into a wooden panel.

There is a portrait of Qiao Qing engraved on it, but Qiao Qing's neck in the painting is crooked, as if it has been twisted, his eyes burst out, and his neck is covered with unknown red liquid.

It was like blood gushing out.

Jo screamed lovingly, and threw the carving far away.

She was the only one in the room, huddled in the corner of the bed, her head in her hands, and she almost collapsed with fear.

When Qiao Yu returned to the old house, she put the broken doll on the table, and she found needles and threads from other rooms, trying to sew the doll back.

This was the first time she had done this kind of needlework, and her unskillfulness was reflected everywhere, and she accidentally pricked her hand.

His wrist was suddenly held by a big hand, and Qiao Yu raised his head and met Xiao Tu's calm gaze.

The needle and thread in her hand were taken away, Xiao Tu pinched her bloody fingertips, paused, and suddenly lowered her head.

The warm touch came down the fingertips, with a fine pain.

Qiao Yu subconsciously shrank and frowned, "...... Dirty ......"

After a while, Xiao Tu raised his head again, and while he briefly bandaged Qiao Yu's fingertips, he said, "You can calculate, you have been injured several times in front of me."

His voice was very low, and Qiao Yu saw his frowning eyebrows slightly, and felt that he didn't seem to be very happy.

Qiao Yu pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm not very good at this."

In fact, her hands are quite skillful, and the carved hands do look good when they sew the dolls, but after all, it is the first time, and the mistakes that should be made will still be made.

Xiao Tu bandaged her and slapped the back of her hand twice, like a child.

He looked at the doll in Qiao Yu's hand, and his face showed a faint confusion.

"What are you...... For our future babies?"

Qiao Yu was caught off guard and choked, and the housekeeper not far away laughed lowly.

Her face was inexplicably a little red, and she raised her eyes and glared at Xiao Tu.

As if he didn't feel it, Xiao Tu took away the needle and thread and put the doll away.

Then in his shallow voice, he said seriously: "It's still early."

"I didn't ......," Qiao Yu said halfway, and he didn't want the housekeeper to feel anything, so he had to swallow all the words back.

The housekeeper came over and said respectfully to Qiao Yu: "Mrs. Xiao, if you don't mind, let me do this, I usually like to do needlework, I should be able to sew it for you."

Qiao Yu looked at the housekeeper gratefully: "Thank you so much."

The butler smiled gently: "Where is it."

"It seems that the relationship between Ah Tu and his younger siblings is really good."

Xiao Zhen, who was originally discussing political affairs with Xiao Fu, didn't know when he noticed their side, and suddenly smiled.

Qiao Yu lowered her head gently and smiled shyly.

"By the way, there's one thing I've wanted to ask before, I don't know if it will offend my younger siblings." Xiao Zhendao.

"Big brother, but it's okay to say." Qiao said softly.

Xiao Zhen changed his posture, sat up straighter, and said, "I see that my younger brother and sister have a good temperament, which daughter are you?"

Qiao Yu said honestly: "My father is Haicheng Qiao Guochuan, and my mother is from the Li family in the capital, but I am not their biological child, I am adopted."

"The Li family......" Xiao Zhen thought for a moment, and suddenly reported a name, "Is this the Li family?" His family is in politics, and I know them. ”

Qiao Yu was very unfamiliar with this name, and she didn't know what Li Haiwei did.

I just heard that my mother's family is a scholarly family and her family is well-off.

In the end, Qiao Yu shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, it shouldn't be."

How well-known Xiao Zhen is in Haicheng Qiao Yu is clear, if he can get acquainted with someone of Xiao Zhen's status, he must be the right person.

If the mother's family is really so powerful, Qiao Yu shouldn't have heard of it.

Xiao Zhen nodded and didn't ask any more.