Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 218 No longer worthy (2)
The documents sent by Special Assistant Zhang are all subject to decision-making, and he will occasionally call to inquire.In comparison, the things she can help are limited after all.

Opening the drawer under the TV cabinet, there was a pair of unfinished cross-stitch embroidery in it, which she used to pass the time in the house when she escaped with Wang Bingtao, and Huangfu Yao took it to Guanyuan at some point.

In the style of a New Year picture, there is a fat doll holding a big red fish on it, and a lotus flower next to it, implying that there is more than one year.The other places have been embroidered, the boy's eyes are big and round, and his face is red, only the black hair on the top of his head is half embroidered.

I touched it with my fingertips and saw that the needle and thread were still in the bag, so I turned on the TV, sat on the sofa and began to embroider with needles and threads.

Her movements are relatively slow, and she is facing the pattern, looking more focused and serious.She didn't pay much attention to any programs on TV. She didn't raise her head until she heard the words Huangfu Group.

Recently, the matter of Huangfu's family has become a hot topic in S City, not only in newspapers, on the Internet, but especially in local news, they have to find something to broadcast every day.

Especially today, because Huangfu Yulu was shot yesterday and almost died, so it is natural to broadcast it again now.The news screen showed Huangfu Yao going to the hospital last night, and the announcer's voice echoed in the living room.

Her hands stopped moving and stared intently.Then the screen changed, and Han Shaowei appeared on the screen.His expression was very excited, and although he didn't say it clearly, he seemed to allude to Huangfu Yao's murder.

Qiao Keyu frowned, as footsteps could be heard behind her, she subconsciously picked up the remote control to turn the table, but accidentally pricked her hand.Fortunately, the tip of the cross-stitch needle is not sharp, and it is not embedded in the flesh.

She had no choice but to put the needle away, and when she raised her head again, she saw Huangfu Yao's eyes were still fixed on the screen.Still expressionless, Qiao Keyu's heart tightened.

"Huangfu Yao..." Knowing that he was not that fragile, she still didn't want him to mind in the slightest.

Huangfu Yao withdrew his gaze, looked down at her, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.However, his eyes froze for a moment when he glanced at the cross-stitch in her hand, and then he walked over slowly and sat down.

He touched the stitches on the top of the doll's head with his fingertips. The doll was embroidered very vividly. He could imagine her mood at that time. She should be looking forward to the birth of that child, otherwise she wouldn't be so hard to forgive herself.

He looked up, Qiao Keyu saw the guilt in his eyes, she didn't know if it was for the child or herself, she could only look away guiltily.

At this time the doorbell rang suddenly, Qiao Keyu hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll open the door."

Huangfu Yao only thought that she still couldn't let go of herself because of the loss of that child, and her chest was congested and uncomfortable, when she heard a voice from the door.

"Miss Qiao, is Eldest Young Master there?" Ding Rui's former follower stood outside the door, followed by two people who had always been very polite to her.

"Yes, please come in." Qiao Keyu turned sideways and welcomed him into the door.

Huangfu Yao turned around and was surprised to see him coming.

"Master." The man called out respectfully.

"En." Huangfu Yao responded, motioning him to sit down.

The man nodded and sat down on the sofa.

"What's the matter?" Huangfu Yao looked at him and asked.

Since he came here in person at this time, there must be something important.

The man glanced at Qiao Keyu with a dignified expression, obviously worried.

Huangfu Yao also followed his gaze to look at Qiao Keyu, and said, "There are no outsiders, but it's okay to say." How much trust is contained in these words, I'm afraid only the person opposite knows.

Qiao Keyu didn't want to listen deliberately, she went to the kitchen to pour tea.She was not interested in Huangfu Yao's matter before, and now she doesn't want to inquire too much.

Even though Huangfu Yao said that, the man still took a cautious look at the kitchen.Then he stretched out his hand, and the younger brother who followed behind handed the document to him.

The man weighed the document bag, hesitated for a moment before handing it to Huangfu Yao, and said, "We have already found the group who attacked Mr. Huangfu yesterday." He didn't say anything after that, his gaze was fixed on the document bag, as if there was something unspeakable .

He had also dealt with Huangfu Yao when he was with Ding Rui, and Huangfu Yao knew this person very well, seeing his rare hesitation now, he had a bad premonition faintly in his heart.

He didn't ask any more questions, but opened the drawstring of the kraft paper bag, and then pulled out the contents. They were all photos of the perpetrators being beaten, and some confessions. His eyes passed over the densely packed characters, and suddenly A familiar name jumped into his eyes.

Nie Lan, his eyes twitched.

His expression changed, and he quickly browsed through the remaining pages of information, as if unwilling to believe it, he asked, "Are you sure?"

"It's absolutely true." The man replied calmly, it was related to his relatives, and he had confirmed this matter repeatedly.And I can understand Huangfu Yao's mood at this time.

But Huangfu Yao didn't speak, and after a minute or so, he calmed down, raised his head to look at the person and asked, "Who else knows about this?"

"Don't worry, young master, there is no one else." The man replied, looking back at him loyally.

"So all these people are in your hands?" Huangfu Yao asked, his brows were already slightly frowned.

"Yes. But in order to prevent future troubles, young master, we should clean it up as soon as possible." He said, scratching his neck with his hand.

Qiao Keyu just poured a cup of tea and came in at this time. Hearing such a sentence and seeing his gestures suddenly made her heart skip a beat.The teacup on the tray also made a sound, attracting the man's attention.

The gloom in his eyes hadn't subsided yet, seeing a trace of fear flashing in her eyes, his face also turned pale.Although Qiao Keyu didn't know what they were discussing specifically, but because of that gesture, he realized that it was not a good thing, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Huangfu Yao also turned his head to see her, gave her a reassuring smile, and told her that she was fine.

Qiao Keyu suppressed the uneasiness in her chest, stepped forward and placed the teacups in front of the two of them, trying not to think about what they were talking about, and then went back to the bedroom.

Huangfu Yao talked with that person in the living room for a while, and then sent him away.And he sat in the living room and lit a cigarette, looking at unknown places in the room, as if lost in thought.

Qiao Keyu stayed in the room for a long time, but when there was no sound of conversation outside, she came out.

Huangfu Yao regained consciousness when he heard the footsteps, and exchanged a glance with her.Then he crushed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and slowly put away the documents that had slipped out of the document bag.

Qiao Keyu came over and put away the teacup on the table.When I straightened up, I heard him explain: "I'm going out for a while."

"Okay." Qiao Keyu nodded.

Huangfu Yao was not in a wheelchair either, and he could walk well with the aid of crutches, so he went out with the file bag in his arms.

(End of this chapter)