Beautiful wife is too cool: Li Shao spoiled his wife but was teased

"What..." Mrs. Li lost her voice for a moment.

Joan waited for a while, only the beeping sound after the phone was hung up.

"She hung up the phone!" Joan's heart tightened, "Does it matter? I, I..."

Li Yunsu comforted her: "I have surveillance here."

The surveillance in Mrs. Li's room was directly connected to his mobile phone. Qiao An quickly took it to check. In the room, Mrs. Li was still sitting on the chair next to the phone, seemingly in a daze.

Not long after, someone opened the door and entered the room to check on Mrs. Li's condition.

Joan couldn't hear what they said, but she should be able to hear it, but she didn't want to hear it. She just looked at the screen, and Mrs. Li seemed to be fine.

Soon, Joan's cell phone rang.

It's Mrs. Li.

"are you OK?"

"I'm fine." Mrs. Li's voice was much older, and she spoke slowly, "You called me to tell me this?"

"Yes," Joan said, "not all, there are other things."

Mrs. Li asked: "Is there something that needs my help?"

He asked again, "Is it about Zhang Shuya?"

Qiao An said: "Yes, Zhang Shuya and grandpa haven't divorced yet, so in all likelihood, she will preside over grandpa's funeral, but she... no, I really can't accept her to preside over grandpa's funeral."

Mrs. Li said: "Why haven't you got a divorce yet? Didn't you say it's been done?"

Qiao An said: "It's being done, but the part involving property division is more troublesome. It hasn't been finished yet. When the car accident happened, my grandpa and I were going to the law firm. Grandpa planned to make a will and hand over the property to me. "

"You guys had a car accident at this moment? It's a coincidence." Mrs. Li said.

Joan said: "Yes, I thought so too, and it was obviously not a natural car accident. The road going down from my villa is a one-way street. There is no way there is a car coming in front, but there is a car coming up, and it just happens to be hit. Grandpa is the co-pilot, which makes me believe that there is no problem."

Mrs. Li asked, "Have you investigated?"

Qiao An said: "No, everything happened too suddenly. I was also in the hospital after the car accident. When I woke up, I heard that my grandfather had entered the ICU. After that, I passed out for a while, and when I woke up again, my grandfather passed away."

"..." Mrs. Li pondered for a moment, "Qiao Huien's death was also sudden."

Joan was silent for a moment, then said, "You think so too."

Mrs. Li said, "I think so."

Qiao An said: "It was three days after I woke up in the hospital. At that time, my grandfather was still in the ICU. The doctor told me that the situation was fine, and it didn't matter if he could be saved. In the end, he passed out and woke up in the afternoon, and he was gone."

Mrs. Li said: "Have you investigated it?"

Joan said, "Not yet."

Mrs. Li was a little angry: "How did Li Yunsu do things? Why don't you investigate such an obvious matter?"

Qiao An thought he was going to be scolded, but he never expected Li Yunsu to be scolded: "No, Mr. Li just came back today, so he called you right away, and the investigation will definitely be done."

Whether it's her or Mrs. Li, they all have a tacit understanding on this matter.

Qiao Huien's car accident and death were most likely related to Zhang Shuya.

Mrs. Li said: "You ask Li Yunsu to check for you. He is a dignified Patriarch of the Li family and holds Anbu in his hand. Let him check for you."

Joan smiled wryly: "I know, I'll let him investigate later."

He also said: "It's about the funeral, can you...can you come to preside over it?"

Mrs. Li said: "I'll come. Don't let Zhang Shuya be too presumptuous. Do you really think that no one in this world can stop her? I'm not dead yet!"

Joan breathed a sigh of relief: "With your words, I feel relieved."

After hanging up Madam Li's phone, Qiao An said to Qiao Yenan, "Dad, you have to hold Zhang Shuya down for a while until Madam Li arrives."

Qiao Yenan still doesn't quite agree: "In the end, this is my family's business. Even if Mrs. Li is my father's childhood sweetheart, this... is unreasonable in terms of emotion and reason. What's more, relatives will always come to my father's funeral. How can I talk to my relatives? What do you say?"

Joan said: "You don't have to worry about these things, we can handle them all, and even, you don't need relatives, do you?"

"Not relatives, this..."

Qiao An said: "Let me tell you the truth, Grandpa's death has nothing to do with Zhang Shuya. At the funeral of grandpa, don't you want to call all relatives to watch the fun?"

Qiao Yenan said, "This...but..."

Qiao An said: "Take a rest tonight, Dad and Mr. Li, you both just got off the plane, get a good sleep, there will be trouble tomorrow."

Of course, Qiao Huien's body was still in Qiao's hospital. Qiao An sent five or six bodyguards to guard the door of the mortuary, not allowing anyone to enter.

On the next day, Li Yunsu left early in the morning. Qiao An knew that he was going to arrange to pick up Mrs. Li, and asked someone to investigate Zhang Shuya.

Qiao An brought Qiao Yenan to Ren'ai Hospital. As she expected, Zhang Shuya and others started making trouble early in the morning.

"What do you mean!! It's my old man lying here! Can't I go in and have a look?" Zhang Shuya's loud voice could be heard from two corridors away: "What the hell! I want to report//the police! Let The police//the police arrested you all!!"

The bodyguards sent by Qiao An held protective batons in their hands and pushed Zhang Shuya away so that she could not get close to them.

Zhang Shuya was stuck in the protective baton, she could hardly move, she could only scream at the top of her throat.

Yin Yin behind her showed embarrassment: "Mom, I don't think they can make the decision, otherwise, let's wait, Qiao An will always come, right?"

Zhang Shuya said: "What do you know! Why can't I go in? Is it my old man lying in it? Is this my hospital? She, Qiao An, thought her surname was Qiao, and the entire Qiao family belonged to her." ?”

Yin Yin couldn't persuade her anymore, so she had to reduce her sense of existence, silently retreated to the back, sighed, and looked up to see Qiao An at the corner of the corridor: "Ah."

Joan glanced at her coldly.

Qiao Meng was not there. Based on Qiao An's understanding of him, Qiao Meng should not have woken up at this time. Zhang Shuya was reluctant to let her grandson suffer, so naturally she would not wake him up on purpose.

Qiao An gave Yin Yin a color and told her to leave here.

Yin Yin also wanted to leave quickly, no matter what, making a scene outside the hospital's morgue was beyond her shame.

"Mom, Mengmeng should wake up later, or... I'll go back and make him breakfast. That kid is picky eater and doesn't like outside food."