Fall in love with the great god two or three times

Chapter 402
Qiao Zhun looked away and said in a low voice, "That's the poisonous scorpion, not A-Mang. A-Mang is a kind girl. I like her. I only think of her as a woman in my life."

"Nah!" Qiao Shaoxin was so angry that he almost lost his breath, but he was not a violent person by nature, so he continued to persuade his son patiently.

"I don't think you realize the seriousness of the matter. The poisonous scorpion surrendered himself. His enemy will try his best to avenge his daughter. If you approach her now, she will implicate you. I don't want to lose you, and my mother doesn't want to lose you either. Isn't our love for you love? You insist on choosing a dangerous woman and abandoning me and your mother?"

"Dad," Qiao Zhun looked into his father's eyes, "I will never abandon you, but I don't want to give up on Amon either. I will protect her very well, I swear."

"Are you swearing on your own life?" Qiao Shaoxin knew that he couldn't persuade his son, so he stopped trying to persuade him, but he would never allow his son to act recklessly in this matter.

"Dad, I have grown up, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

"Can I not worry about it?" Qiao Shaoxin was so angry that his nostrils twitched, "I won't play a real game for you. If you insist on playing, you even get yourself injured. If I didn't find out that time in time, you still have Live till now?"

"One thing is one thing, Dad, anyway, I won't listen to you about this matter. If you don't let me and Aman be together, I don't want to care about Qiaoxia Group."

Qiao Zhun looked resolute. He would never give up on Amang. If he gave up on her now, when she left the holy mountain highland, she would have no chance of surviving.

Before Qiao Shaoxin could speak, the girl lying on the bed suddenly made a weak voice: "Talking..."

"Amang!" Qiao Zhun was overjoyed, and hurried to the bed and sat down, reaching out to hold her little hand, "You're finally awake."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Amang forced a smile, turned his head slowly, and looked at the old man standing not far away.

There are some wrinkles on the old man's face, but his features are sharp and angular. He is as handsome as before, and his expression is somewhat similar to Qiao Zhun's. It can be seen at a glance that they are father and son.

"Uncle Qiao..." She called out politely, and looked at Qiao Zhun again, "Come on, can I have a few words with Uncle Qiao?"

"What do you have to say to him?" Qiao Zhun was not at ease in handing her over to her father, for fear that he would hide her.

"Didn't you say that Uncle Qiao loves you very much? I believe he won't do anything to me." Aman forced a smile.

"You're so stupid." Qiao Zhun gently pinched her face, "How long do you want to talk?"

"I'm hungry, why don't you go and cook me something to eat, don't worry, I'm seriously injured now, I believe Uncle Qiao won't do anything to me." She tried to push him away.

Hearing her words, Qiao Zhun was even more worried about letting her get along with her father, and said displeasedly: "No, I want to stay with you."

Amang was helpless, looked at his father, and asked for help: "Uncle Qiao, I want to talk to you about me and the chatter, will you give me time?"

Qiao Shaoxin was silent for a moment, then nodded.

But Qiao Zhun said, "I'm right here, you can say it to my face."

"Nah, don't do this, I beg you..." Amang's eyes were full of pleading, "I beg you, is that okay?"

Looking at her teary pupils, his heart stabbed fiercely, and finally he softened, and whispered: "Promise me, don't leave me."

"Hmm." She nodded.

Despite being reluctant, Qiao Zhun went out.

Qiao Shaoxin walked to the hospital bed and looked down at the dying girl on the bed. In fact, she was not bad in appearance, and her face was also very friendly. He believed that what he said was right, she should be a kind girl.

It's just that she is Du Scorpion's adoptive daughter, so Dao Dao can't be with her, at least not now.

"Uncle Qiao..." she said weakly, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Qiao Shaoxin just looked at her gloomyly and didn't speak.

Aman knew that he was giving her a chance, so she continued: "I know that my adoptive father is a heinous person, and I also know that he has many enemies. When we first got together, I thought about this, but I didn't resist the temptation...I promised him that I wouldn't leave him, but now..."

She paused, tears fell uncontrollably, "Those people are still chasing me, I'm so afraid... I'm afraid those people will hurt Dao Dao, I dare not... Really, you send me away, I don't want Dao Dao something happened."

"I know you are sincere to him from the fact that you are desperate to block bullets for him." Qiao Shaoxin said this after a long time, "I'm just sorry, this is a critical period, and I can't let you get close to him."

"I know..." Amon smiled desperately, "Uncle Qiao, I will leave the chatterbox, don't worry, I will leave."

She will definitely go... definitely will...

Qiao Shaoxin sighed softly, and his memories of the hardships he and Lulu experienced when he was young came back to his memory, and he didn't expect that he would have to go through these things.

"I'll arrange these things when you recover from your injury. During this time, you'd better stop having illusions about Dao Tao and recover from your injury." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Amang stared blankly at the ceiling, her endless despair almost wanted to push her into hell...

Sure enough, it is still impossible, she and him, it is impossible... She has always been a big trouble, no one can help her, even she can't help herself.

This is the only way... Although he is not reconciled, he has to accept his fate.

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Qiao Zhun didn't dare to leave for too long, and returned to the water villa to cook some porridge with vegetables and lean meat, and soon returned to the infirmary on the mountain.

When he returned to the ward, she slept peacefully and seemed to be in no pain at all, but for some reason, his heart couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

He sat gently on the edge of the bed, put the porridge aside, and gently rubbed her cheek with his hand.

Although the movement was light, it woke her up. She slowly opened her eyes, and a handsome face came into view.

"Talking..." She wanted to smile, but unfortunately her face was too pale, and she didn't laugh because she was afraid that she would not look good when she smiled, "Is dinner ready?"

"Fool, it's noon now." He smiled, gently supported her body, and asked her to sit up.

She tried her best to endure the pain, and finally sat up, she immediately looked at his face, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"Three days." He answered truthfully.

"Three days..." Aman was stunned. She didn't expect her to lie down for such a long time, but fortunately, she didn't wake up on the same day, and the wound healed a lot after three days.

"Eat something first." Zhun Qiao picked up the lunch box, opened it and drank porridge for her himself.

(End of this chapter)