100 Days of Honey Wars: Dictatorship Boss, flirt

Under the leadership of the nurse, Qiao Mucheng stood beside the hospital bed wearing a sterile suit.

Many doctors were busy on the operating table, and Qiao Mucheng saw Lei Zixiao at a glance.

She had a pale face without a trace of blood, but Qiao Mucheng was still surprised by those starry eyes.

Even though he had suffered such a serious injury, he still kept his eyes open.

Qiao Mucheng didn't know how he woke up. In terms of the situation, it was impossible for him to wake up after only a few hours of rescue.

"Mr. Qiao, this way!"

The nurse led Qiao Mucheng to his side, only then did Qiao Mucheng see that Lei Zixiao's mental state was already very bad.

"Qiao Mucheng, you promise me...two things!" Lei Zixiao closed his eyes, and opened them again soon.

Lei Zixiao's voice was very low, almost silent, but Qiao Mucheng could still hear it clearly.Not a single word is dropped.

"you say!"

No matter from which point of view, Qiao Mucheng would agree to Lei Zixiao's wish.After all, the injury Lei Zixiao received today was due to saving Yaoyao.

Maybe without him today, it would be Yaoyao who suffered.

Yaoyao owed him his life, that is, he owed Lei Zixiao his life.

"First,... don't tell her my life or death. Second, take good care of her!"

She, Qiao Mucheng knew who she was talking about.

"it is good!"

Lei Zixiao is a smart person, since he said so, there must be a reason for him to say so.He respected Lei Zixiao's decision.

"He won't die. If he dies, how can I explain to Uncle Lei!" Jiang Luyao couldn't imagine how the old man, who had already read sixties, would accept such news.

Even though Uncle Lei loved her as a daughter at the beginning, Lei Zixiao was his biological son after all.

No matter how unbelievable the son is, he is still a son who is related to him by blood.

Jiang Luyao didn't dare to think about it, let alone how to face Lei Guanting.

Looking at the crying woman in his arms, Qiao Mucheng felt uncomfortable.As a husband, he didn't protect Jiang Luyao well. It was like this six years ago, and it will still be like this six years later.

The two of them were like this, one sitting on the ground and the other squatting aside to comfort them.

The sound of crying echoed in the corridor for a long time.

She didn't know how Jiang Luyao returned to China, she only knew that when she woke up in the morning, she returned to Qiao Zhai's bedroom.

When I opened my eyes and looked at the familiar things, I always felt that everything was unreal, as if nothing happened yesterday.

"Maybe nothing really happened!" Jiang Luyao regarded it all as a dream, and turned to go to the bathroom.

Qiao Mucheng came back with breakfast outside, but there was no one on the bed.

He casually put the breakfast on the table, turned around and went out to look for it, but stopped at the door.

A faint cry came from the bathroom, causing Qiao Mucheng to stride towards the bathroom.

"Yaoyao, how are you doing?"

Qiao Mucheng's questioning didn't stop Jiang Luyao from crying, on the contrary, he cried louder.Through the thick door panel, beads of sweat appeared on Qiao Mucheng's anxious forehead.

He knocked on the door, but there was no response from the inside to open the door, instead he cried fiercely.

Qiao Mucheng looked at the door, leaned back slightly, and was about to kick the door with his legs lifted.

The moment he was about to kick forward, the door opened from the inside.

Qiao Mucheng raised his foot in embarrassment and then put it back, standing at the door looking at Jiang Luyao who seemed to have lost his soul.

"What's wrong with you, why are you crying?"

Jiang Luyao looked at Qiao Mucheng with tears in his eyes, like a child who made a mistake, carefully looked at Qiao Mucheng, "Is Zixiao gone?"

Qiao Mucheng originally wanted to avoid this question, he promised Lei Zixiao not to tell, but it's not a good thing to hide it now, he didn't think about how to tell her.

"Speak, is Zi Xiao gone?" Jiang Luyao asked again.

It was a useless question to ask, Jiang Luyao knew very well in his heart that Lei Zixiao had just left, or already left.The hospital has already told them to prepare for the funeral.

"Where's Uncle Lei, does Uncle Lei know about this?" Jiang Luyao wiped away the tears on his face, stood up, walked to the front of the closet, found a set of cross-dressing and was about to put it on.

"What are you going to do?" Qiao Mucheng pulled Jiang Luyao away. From the moment the accident happened, Jiang Luyao seemed to be crazy, and he was not in his eyes.

At the scene, Jiang Luyao looked at Qiao Mucheng like an outsider, so strange and alienated.

Qiao Mucheng rushed to the scene as fast as he could, but he still couldn't get there in the first place.

Qiao Mucheng panicked when he saw the gangster stabbing Jiang Luyao with a dagger.But he forced himself to calm down.

But when the result...

"I'm going to see Uncle Lei, he must be suffering right now." Jiang Luyao pulled off his trousers and continued to put them on, but stopped halfway through, "What if Uncle Lei is blaming me?"

Jiang Luyao was spinning in circles, not knowing what he was going to do.

"All right!"

Qiao Mucheng roared angrily, frightening Jiang Luyao who was busy.

Realizing that his voice was too loud, Qiao Mucheng took the things in Jiang Luyao's hands aside, took Jiang Luyao's hand and walked towards the bed.

Jiang Luyao sat on the bed, and Qiao Mucheng knelt down in front of her on one knee, holding Jiang Luyao's two hands in his.

"Yaoyao, listen to me. Lei Zixiao is fine, but he doesn't want to see you now. His mission to protect you has been completed, now you have to take good care of yourself!"

Qiao Mucheng didn't want to talk about Lei Zixiao's problem, but in order to stabilize Jiang Luyao's mood, he had to reveal something.

"It's okay? How is it possible? Someday..."

"Trust me, he'll come back for you. It's just that he doesn't want you to see him the way he is."

Jiang Luyao looked at Qiao Mucheng and finally calmed down.
"Really?"

Jiang Luyao was not sure about anything, she always felt that the memory of this past period was so vague, maybe it was really a dream.

"You can't say anything even if you go to Lei's house now. Uncle Lei doesn't know about it yet. So..."

"I understand!"

"You still have your sister. You still have Jiang Wanxia's revenge, don't you want to know who is in charge this time?" Jiang Luyao, Qiao Mucheng's little guide, thought about other things.

Only in this way can Lei Zixiao last for a while, he believes that Lei Zixiao will not die and will definitely come back.

Under Qiao Mucheng's persuasion, Jiang Luyao really stopped thinking about Lei Zixiao.

After eating breakfast obediently, Jiang Luyao followed Qiao Mucheng downstairs, and saw Jiang Xinyan who had been missing for several days at the dining table.

In fact, it was only a week, but in Jiang Luyao's impression, it seemed like a long, long time.

But Jiang Xinyan didn't know, her eyes were covered by gauze, she could only hear the voice of 'Jiang Luyao', and all she touched was 'Jiang Luyao'.

"Yaoyao, I feel better today!"

"Well," Jiang Luyao didn't know what happened these few days, and he didn't know how to talk to Jiang Xinyan, so he had to eat breakfast with his head down.

"Yaoyao, are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Xinyan couldn't see anything these days, but her hearing was getting better and better.

Jiang Xinyan turned her head to look in Jiang Luyao's direction, but she couldn't see anything.

"It's okay, just a little cold, Aunt Gu, I'll make ginger soup for my wife later." Qiao Mucheng explained from the side.

In order to prevent Jiang Xinyan from seeing his flaws, Jiang Luyao also coughed appropriately twice.

The two of them had a tacit understanding as if they had discussed it before.

Jiang Luyao and he looked at each other, then sat in their seats and ate breakfast quietly.

"Yaoyao, I heard from Mucheng, the child..." Qiao Mucheng told her yesterday that although the child was brought back, he has a lot of bad behavior, and he needs to teach and study well before bringing him back.

However, after all, the child is the flesh that fell from the mother, and no one would allow the child to wander and suffer outside.

But Jiang Xinyan doesn't want her children to see her inhuman appearance, maybe the best time to meet is not now!

"Sister, child..." Jiang Luyao glanced at Qiao Mucheng, and before he could speak, Qiao Mucheng put down his knife and fork to answer.

"When the stitches are removed, it's time for you to meet!"

These words are undoubtedly giving Jiang Xinyan a goal, a direction to work towards.Even for the sake of the child, she treated well and lived well.

"Thank you!" Jiang Xinyan used to be careful when eating, but after Qiao Mucheng said this, the stone in her heart fell to the ground, and the food became delicious.

After a while, Jiang Xinyan was twice as late as usual for breakfast.

After eating, Jiang Xinyan went for a walk in the yard with Aunt Gu's support.

Looking at Jiang Xinyan's back, Jiang Luyao gradually smiled.

"Thank you!"

The egg that Qiao Mucheng had just picked up, paused for a moment, and continued to put it in his mouth as if nothing had happened.Putting the knife and fork aside, wiped the corners of his mouth very elegantly, stood up, picked up the briefcase and a newspaper on the side, and walked out without saying a word the whole time.

What's going on here?
Why did you get angry all of a sudden?
Jiang Luyao sat there watching Qiao Mucheng's series of actions, and didn't know what to say.She didn't do anything, why did she just leave without saying a word?
She just said thank you for the elder sister, is there any problem with this sentence?

She almost blurted out to stop Qiao Mucheng, but there was a voice of refusal in her heart, telling her not to speak.

So much so that Jiang Luyao sat there so tangled up and watched Qiao Mucheng leave Qiao's mansion step by step.

Jiang Luyao frowned, "Obviously I have something to say, why didn't I say it? Only when he left, would I regret it!"

Until there was no one around outside, Jiang Luyao had no intention of continuing to eat, threw the things in his hand, and returned to the bedroom.