The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 231 At least she is willing to cry for me (1)
At night, the stars are dim and the wind is cold.

Qiao Guan was sitting on the bed reading a book after taking a bath, when he heard the door creak, a black shadow came in.

Qiao Guan used to keep the door open for Aqi, and now seeing it coming back, just as he was about to put down the book, he smelled a stench similar to a dead rat.

"It stinks." She stood up holding her nose, and looked around, only to find that the source of the smell was Aqi.

The black cat ignored her, jumped onto the bed and licked its paws, the fur on its body seemed to be shiny again.

Qiao Guan stared at the mud prints on the bed sheet, suddenly became angry, took two steps forward, and dragged her to the bathroom.

in the bathroom.

Qiao Wan got some shower gel on his hand, looked at the drowned cat in the bathtub, and felt a bit of surprise in his heart.

If it was in the past, giving Aqi a bath would be like killing her, and she would not give up unless she was caught bloody, but now it is weirdly well-behaved, obediently dripping in the warm water, Shaking the two cat ears from time to time, seems to be in a good mood?

Qiao Wan stared at its furry head, and didn't think much about scrubbing its hair clean, but then Qiao Wan found that the stench didn't seem to come from its body, but from its mouth...

Qiao Wan thought for a while, turned around and got a toothbrush, squeezed its lower jaw and stretched it in...

This time the black cat refused to cooperate, and fought with her for a while, and when one person and one cat came out of the bathroom in embarrassment, it started to rain outside.

The rain came fiercely, and the big raindrops were caught in the wind, hitting the window sill with a "patta patter", and wetting the textbooks on Qiao Wan's desk...

Two days later, Chu Xinmeng woke up.

She was lying on the bed, her eyes could not be opened as if they were stuck with glue, she lifted her eyelids vigorously, and she opened a gap.

When she opened her eyes, all she could see was a pure white world. Chu Jinpeng was standing beside her bed, taking a nap with his arms folded, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Chu Xinmeng sat up in a daze, obviously just slept for one night, but her father's face seemed to have aged for another year, with various fine lines creeping up the corners of his eyes, his old face was so pale that there was almost no blood in the bright sunshine .

Chu Jinpeng was woken up by the rustling noise, he opened his eyes abruptly, and when he saw his daughter, he choked up and said, "Xinmeng, are you awake?"

Chu Xinmeng's mind went blank, she nodded and shook her head: "Dad, why am I here?"

She lowered her head and glanced at the hospital gown she was wearing. She obviously just slept in the room all night, but why did she wake up in the hospital in the morning?

Chu Jinpeng was stunned for a moment: "You don't remember anything?"

Chu Xinmeng looked confused.

Seeing her like this, Chu Jinpeng lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said, "It's okay to forget, you can rest at ease, and I'll let the doctor show you again."

Chu Xinmeng still didn't understand, but she didn't ask any more questions. Her father didn't want to talk about it, so of course he had his reasons. If she wanted to know, she could just ask Hyde...

But one day, two days passed...

Chu Xinmeng looks towards the door from time to time, her body has almost recovered, and she will be discharged from the hospital in two days, but now Feng Haide has not been seen for several days.

When she was about to be discharged from the hospital, Chu Xinmeng finally couldn't help but said to her father: "Why haven't you seen Hyde come over these few days?"

He is her personal bodyguard, and it stands to reason that he should be guarding in the hospital.

Hearing this, Chu Jinpeng froze. Feng Haide, who was a puppet, had disappeared since the snake ghost disappeared, but in the afternoon of the next day, a servant found his clothes in a flower garden. His suit was dripping in a puddle of orange-yellow sewage, with a pungent stench...

"He's gone." Chu Jinpeng knew what would happen to Feng Haide, but he didn't intend to tell her.

Chu Xinmeng replied in surprise: "Go? Where are you going?"

Chu Jinpeng shook his head and sighed bitterly: "I don't know, he said he wanted to go out for a few years while he was young, and left with his luggage."

Chu Xinmeng drooped her shoulders in disappointment. She knew that the man's ambitions were all over the place. With Feng Haide's ability to keep him in the Chu family, she really wronged him, but she didn't expect him to leave without saying goodbye...

She raised her eyes and looked out of the window. Habits are a terrible thing. When she was used to seeing him when she turned around, he suddenly disappeared from her life...

Feng Haide did disappear, as Chu Jinpeng said, he never came back after he left, until the Chu family fell into decline after several decades, and Chu Xinmeng died of illness, no one mentioned the name "Feng Haide" again... …

The weather was cold, Qiao Guan shrugged and walked past the gate of Chu's house wearing a big fluffy scarf.

Fu Tianlang stood in the shadow, and when he looked up, he saw the girl running towards him.

"Brother Lang!" In the warm afternoon, she trotted all the way, with her eyebrows arched, her little nose slightly upturned, and she came to him with a smile like the morning sun.

Fu Tianlang's heart moved slightly, and then his eyes moved down, landing on her brown snow boots.

He didn't ignore her limping movements, and then he frowned and opened his arms to hug her.

He took her to a stone chair and took off her shoes without saying a word.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and a little white foot was immediately exposed.

"A sprain?" He frowned, a thick callus formed in the palm holding her, and when it rubbed against the soles of her feet, Qiao Wan couldn't help laughing twice, trying to pull it back.

"It's okay, I don't hurt." She looked up at him with a pink face, but she sprained a bit when she came, and it was not a serious problem.

Fu Tianlang remained silent, gently rubbed her ankle with five fingers, and was examining her very carefully.

In all fairness, Qiao Wan's feet are actually very good. If I had to use a word to describe her, it would be - Yutou Linglong.

The height of the Qiao family is generally not high. Except for Qiao Li who is a little tall, the other three women in the Qiao family are all small.

Qiao Wan is also a girl with a small skeleton and a lot of flesh. Those feet are naturally small and tight, with a round and delicate shape. The five toes are more like plump little grapes, with a faint pink color. Even curl up a little.

She curled up at this moment, her heart was beating violently, and her face was also red. Looking at her little feet that were completely wrapped in his palm, she felt that the man in front of her was like a giant. Nian is stronger, even if she is sitting now and he squats down in front of her, she still has to look up at him.

(End of this chapter)