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Hospital.

Father Qiao had woken up and informed his assistant.

"Dr. Qiao, who did this? Do you need to call the police?" The assistant was frightened. Who beat Dong Qiao like this?

Father Qiao's head was wrapped with a circle of gauze.

"No need." Father Qiao said, "Let's 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.

"OK."

Father Qiao stopped him again: "Call Qiao Ling."

"OK."

The assistant responded repeatedly and hurriedly went to do the matter.

He just opened the door to the ward, and there was a girl standing outside, seemingly about to knock on the door.

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. Father Qiao heard the movement and was looking over here.

"you are……"

"Qiao Ling's class teacher."

The assistant was slightly startled.

How did the prince's head teacher find himself here?

"come in."

Father Qiao spoke up and asked Chuzheng to go in.

The assistant ignored the messy thoughts in his mind and turned sideways to let Chuzheng in.

Father Qiao's face looked very bad.

Although he has reached middle age, Qiao's father's facial features are still handsome, somewhat similar to Qiao Lian.

It's just that Qiao Lian's appearance is more refined, probably inherited from his mother.

Qiao's father looked at Chu Zheng. His status as a perennial leader made him speak with authority and authority: "Are you Qiao Li's class teacher?"

"Yes." Chuzheng stood calmly.

"What do you call it?"

"Ruan Chuzheng."

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

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

How could she, a class teacher, find herself here so quickly?

"Qiao Ling is at my place." Chuzheng didn't want to waste time with nonsense and went straight to the point: "I sent you to the hospital."

Father Qiao's expression changed slightly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

"I don't want to get too involved in the matter between you and Qiao Li. I will take care of him in the future. If he wants to come back, I won't stop him. If he doesn't want to come back, Mr. Qiao had better not send anyone to harass him."

Father Qiao frowned.

He understood these words separately, but why couldn't he understand them when they were put together?

Is this Qiao Ling's class teacher? !

Is this what a head teacher should say?

"Teacher Ruan, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Qiao, you understand." Chuzheng didn't want to repeat herself, so she put down a check.

Father Qiao glanced at the number on the check, twitched the corner of his mouth, and then a burst of anger rushed to his forehead: "Teacher Ruan, what do you mean!! I, Qiao, am short of this little money? Qiao Li is my son, and you are an outsider. Who has the right to decide his whereabouts?”

Someone actually gave him money to buy his son!

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

"Mr. Qiao, you are worrying too much. I am just proving to you that I am capable of taking good care of him and giving him a better life."

"..."

Chuzheng clicked the check: "By the way, I will compensate Mr. Qiao for his medical expenses. Mr. Qiao thinks it is not enough, so I will give him more. But Mr. Qiao had better not call the police." Otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

Chuzheng's last words were obviously a threat, not a request.

Father Qiao: "..."

Qiao Lian is his son!

His son! !

Chuzheng retracted her hand and said calmly: "Mr. Qiao, I wish you a speedy recovery."

"Stop!"

Father Qiao roared angrily, the injury was involved, and the pain made Father Qiao gasp.

However, Chuzheng didn't stop at all and left the ward directly.

The assistant came over quickly: "Dr. Qiao, are you okay?"

Father Qiao was so angry that he tore up the check.

Father Qiao was inexplicably reminded of the joke his friends told him before about parents using money to send their children to whomever they wanted.

Now……

He's like that joke! !

It was him who gave me the money to spend, so why was it that little girl’s turn to film!

"Check her for me." Father Qiao covered his head: "Give me the phone."

Father Qiao called Qiao Lian.

No one answered.

Once, twice, three times...

"Hello." The young man's voice sounded.

Qiao's father held back his anger and said, "Qiao Li, you are doing so well."

"..."

There was no response from the other end.

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

"..."

Qiao Ling looked at the sticky note on the table and said after nearly thirty seconds: "Are you okay?"

"Are you disappointed that I'm not dead?" Father Qiao sneered.

The atmosphere between the two was strange, not like a father and son at all.

"..." Qiao Li lowered his voice and said viciously: "Yes, I regret it. I should have made sure you were dead before leaving."

"evil creature!"

Qiao Li hung up the phone and cut off Father Qiao's curse.

He threw down his cell phone, slowly folded his hands around his arms, tightened them, bent his legs and placed them on the chair, curling up.

-

Qiao's father quickly obtained Chuzheng's information.

"There is a fund in her name, and the source of funds comes from this fund." The assistant said: "The fund seems to be related to her parents, but this fund has always been mysterious, and her parents have also passed away. We can't find out much about the details."

The assistant could only find Chuzheng’s source of funds.

Apart from these, it was like a pair of invisible hands protecting her information.

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

Father Qiao looked at him: "No more?"

"..." The assistant wiped away the sweat: "She also just graduated. After graduation, she entered the school where she is now. She was in the young master's class this semester."

"According to the teachers at the school, she was not like this before... However, at that time she had just entered the school, and everyone was not very familiar with her or understood..."

Qiao's father didn't want to hear this: "What is her relationship with Qiao Ling?"

"..."

The assistant really doesn’t know.

According to people at the school, Qiao Lian and Chu Zheng had no special relationship, just an ordinary teacher-student relationship.

What Chuzheng did in school was completely consistent with her identity as a teacher.

Father Qiao slammed the information onto his assistant: "Go and find out!"

The assistant didn't dare to say no, so he picked up the materials and left quickly.

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

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

-

Chu Zheng carried the clothes back, and Qiao Li curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, with his face pressed against his arms and only the side of his face exposed.

There was no air conditioning in the living room. The boy's face was slightly red and there was a slight sheen of sweat on the tip of his nose.

He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing his fair and delicate collarbones.

The hem of the shirt is not very long, and after lying down, it looks even shorter.

The sofa was too small, and the boy's long legs were slightly bent, revealing a lot of scenery.

Chuzheng walked to the sofa, looked at him condescendingly for a while, stretched out her hand, rested on his head for a moment, and then put it down.

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

The young man was awakened and opened his eyes in confusion.

Just in time to see Chuzheng retract her hand casually, stand behind the sofa, and look at him calmly.