No matter how fierce I will cry for you

When Miss Zhao saw that Miss Qiao didn't even want the potato chips, she threw them on Old Fu's face, and then happily took Miss Qiao to visit her room.

She used to live in the Fu family's room, which Fu Yanci had kept for her.

Naturally, Miss Zhao had her own plans. She wanted to tell Miss Qiao Er about what Mr. Shao had interrogated her about, so she couldn't wait to pull him back to her room. And in front of Fu Yanci, Mr. Shao couldn't say much.

As expected, "Birds of a feather flock together." Miss Zhao has become much more cunning during the time she has been with Miss Qiao II.

"How do you answer?" Miss Qiao asked.

She guessed that Mr. Shao had found Miss Zhao, and she also knew that Mr. Shao had become suspicious. The key point was that she, a silly girl, would not confess everything.

"I told Mr. Shao to ask you himself." Miss Zhao told the truth.

Miss Qiao nodded, the situation was not too bad.

"Next time he asks you, just say that Zhou Zhao and I are dating." Miss Qiao Er said.

Miss Zhao twitched the corners of her lips, then shook her head vigorously: "I can't say it."

"Why?" Miss Qiao frowned.

"To be honest, I think you are being too cruel to Mr. Shao. He cares about you very much, Xiaoyu. Why don't you think of other ways? Maybe your disease can be cured." Miss Zhao advised.

Miss Qiao Er lay on her back on the soft big bed, her voice a little muffled: "What else can we do? If there really was a way, your master would not leave my mother unsaved."

Miss Zhao was naturally aware that her abilities were not as great as her master's, but she just couldn't bear to see Mr. Shao sad.

"Or maybe we can look for it from the source?" Miss Zhao said again.

"The source?" Miss Qiao turned over and looked at Miss Zhao, "Tell me more about it."

"Everything has a cause. Only by finding the cause can we find a solution." Miss Zhao analyzed. Miss Qiao's eyes also lit up: "Why didn't I think of it!"

"Generally, when we treat patients, we have to find out the cause first. However, your case may have to be traced back to more than several generations, so it may be difficult to find out." Miss Zhao continued.

Miss Qiao Er felt that she saw hope: "At least there is a direction, there is always hope."

"What about Mr. Shao..." Miss Zhao wanted to tell the truth.

"Call Zhou Zhao and see how he is doing," said Miss Qiao Er.

Her cell phone was confiscated by Mr. Shao and has not been returned to her until now, so naturally she has no way of contacting Zhou Zhao.

"Here, the call is connected." Miss Zhao handed over the phone.

As soon as Miss Qiao put her ear close to Zhou Zhao's ear, she heard Zhou Zhao's drake-like voice: "What's wrong with you? I called you eight hundred times but you didn't answer. I thought you were silenced by Shao Rongqian!"

"Even you are still alive, so it's never my turn." Miss Qiao turned on the speakerphone and said comfortably while lying on the bed.

Zhou Zhao cleared his throat and his voice became more normal: "Then why didn't you answer the phone?"

"Your cell phone was confiscated by Shao Rongqian. What's wrong with you? Your voice is so hoarse." Miss Qiao said.

Zhou Zhao: "Nothing, I just caught a cold. What should I do now? How's the situation over there?"

"I'm at the Fu family. Fu Yanci was shot and was seriously injured." said Miss Qiao Er.

"Is Xiaoxi with you?" Zhou Zhao suddenly asked. (End of this chapter)