Jiaotai, the richest man in the right door

Chapter 110 110: When she gets sick, she is very hypocritical (2 more)
Qiao Yishen stopped suddenly.

He looked down at his sister.

"Fifth brother...why are you looking at me like that?" His eyes were terrifying.

Qiao Yi looked at her deeply, "You Ning, don't you feel that you are at fault?"

"You hurt someone, no matter whether the other person's injury is serious or life-threatening, you have made a big mistake, not to mention that the person you hurt has not done anything to apologize to you, You Ning, you can be innocent, you can even be innocent. Stupid, but you can't lose even the most basic sense of right and wrong."

Qiao Yishen's tone was not heavy, but what he said was every word.

Qiao Youning is the youngest daughter in the family, and the top five elder brothers... The third elder brother is dead, and the second and fourth elder brothers are abroad. The family dotes on her very much, including the eldest and fifth elder brothers.

She was pampered and grew up since she was a child, and no one said such serious things to her.

"Fifth Brother..." Qiao Youning opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth, and said dryly after a while, "I'm afraid she will hurt Second Brother Lu, I...I'm afraid that she will play with Second Brother Lu's feelings..."

Just like the young man I saw at the door of the bathroom, Ning Guiwan made him look so embarrassed and humble...

"You Ning, this is the last time I will warn you that Lu Ziqi is married to the daughter of the Zhang family. Although it is ridiculously pedantic, both the Lu family and the Zhang family are serious. He is still the future son-in-law of the Zhang family, you and him will not have any results, and it is impossible to have any results."

Qiao Youning's face was pale, her lips trembled, and her thin body was about to fall at any moment.

Qiao Yi looked deeply at his sister's injury and couldn't bear it, but he had to harden his heart. My sister was used to being pampered and should be taught a lesson.

It's not just because she has to pass the level of Quan Yu, she won't be taught a lesson, and she doesn't know what she will do in the future.

"Lu Ziqi is ambitious. In order to compete with his brother, he will definitely marry the daughter of the Zhang family. It's too late for you to withdraw your thoughts. I don't think you want to be like that woman a few years ago. You hate being a third party who destroys other people's marriages. A third party, isn't it?"

Qiao Youning's lips turned pale.

Qiao Yishen raised his hand to touch the top of her head, and his voice softened a lot: "You stay here tonight, Second Brother Quan won't let you in the ward, you just watch outside, you must let him see your sincerity of repentance. "

"You Ning, you are already 21 years old. The exam for the National Orchestra training class will start in a few days. If you pass the exam, you will have to go to the capital alone. You should be independent and strong, and learn to take responsibility for your mistakes."

Qiao Youning didn't dare to face Quan Yu alone, "Fifth Brother, Mom and Dad will worry about me..."

"I will go back and explain to them." Qiao Yi said deeply: "Since they let me handle this matter well, they will listen to my suggestion."

"But I still have to practice the piano..."

"You have studied for more than ten years, and you are still three or five days away?"

At two o'clock in the morning, Quan Yu received a call from overseas. Seeing the number, he picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the ward to answer it.

Qiao Youning squatted at the base of the wall with red eyes, when she saw him, she stood up in shock.

Quan Yu gave her a cold look, put the phone to his ear, and walked aside: "...I don't have time in the near future, I will go to see him when I have time..."

……

Ning Guiwan was awakened by the pain.

Consciousness has not fully returned, and I first feel sharp and then dull pain in the back of my head.

Slowly waking up, the goal is the snow-white ceiling, the embedded chandelier, and... the bracket for the infusion bottle, which is specially used for the hospital.

She was attacked, and at the time she felt her head was completely numb. When she fell down, she seemed to see the girl blocking her in the bathroom.

Ning Guiwan frowned, wanting to raise her hand to touch the painful place——

Only then did he realize that his right hand was being held by someone.

Slowly turning her head to look, she was stunned for a moment when she saw the person holding her hand clearly.

Quan Yu was lying on the side of the hospital bed, with his forearm resting on his forehead, and the collar of his suit hung on his broad shoulders, as if it would fall off if he moved slightly.

Ning Guiwan's eyes fell on the hand that he held in the palm.

The man gathered his five fingers together and clasped them around her wrist. The slender wrist line made Quan Yu's hand wider and bigger.

The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up, revealing a strong and strong forearm, and the dried blood was faintly visible on the rolled up sleeves. Because of his lying posture, the shirt on his upper arms and shoulder blades was slightly tight, showing a man's muscular lines.

On the way to the hospital by Quan Yu last night, she was still a little conscious.

He hugged her, although he couldn't see his expression clearly or hear what he said, but he could feel his burning anxiety.

Ning Guiwan looked at him quietly, and suddenly remembered that when her mother was still there, every time she was sick, her mother would stay by the bed like this, whenever she opened it, what she saw would be her mother's figure.

After a while, Quan Yu suddenly raised his head.

A look of surprise clearly appeared in those light brown eyes, "Are you awake?"

As he spoke, he straightened up, and the suit hanging on his shoulders slipped off.

Quan Yu didn't pay attention to it, just looked at Ning Guiwan, his eyes were less gloomy than usual, and more gentle: "Do you have a bad headache?"

The man had fatigue from lack of sleep between his eyebrows, and there were red marks on his forehead, but it didn't damage his handsomeness, but added some breath of life, like an unreachable god descending from the mortal world, stained by fireworks , seems to be easier to get close to.

"Fortunately..." He didn't open his voice all night, his voice was extremely hoarse, Ning Guiwan cleared his throat, and then spoke with a clearer voice, "I want to drink water."

Quan Yu poured a glass of water and helped Ning Guiwan to sit up slowly, the white pillow was stained with blood.

Ning Guiwan was a little weak, took a few sips and was panting, that girl was really ruthless.

Quan Yu took the water glass in her hand, put it on the bedside table, and said in a low voice, "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Ning Guiwan glanced at the window, it was indeed still dark.

"Go to bed and sleep." There are beds for family members in single wards, "I will call you if I need it."

Quan Yu didn't listen to her.

He helped her to lie down, pulled the chair closer to the bed, stroked her forehead, and said in a low and slow voice, "Go to sleep."

The head hurt so much, Ning Guiwan couldn't fall asleep at all, so he changed several sleeping positions uneasily.

The room was very quiet, only the occasional sound of footsteps outside, but soon there was extreme silence again, and after an unknown amount of time, Ning Guiwan quietly opened his eyes.

"Can't sleep?" Quan Yu leaned against the back of the chair, saw her open her eyes, and leaned over, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Under the dim light, the man's eyes were so sincere, full of concern and distress.

In the past few years of wandering alone in the UK, Ning Guiwan has developed a character of swallowing everything in his stomach. When he is hurt or tired, he endures it by himself and digests it silently, because there is no one to talk about.

Song Changfeng and Tan Xi treated her very well, but only as friends.

The people in this world who she could rely on, who she would not be afraid of even if the sky fell, were gone.

She can only rely on herself, and she has only herself.

But at this moment, she looked into Quan Yu's eyes, the bridge of her nose was a little sore for some reason, and there was heat in her eyes, as if she had returned to more than four years ago, when her mother was still there, she wanted to restrain this strange feeling from the bottom of her heart, but how could she I can't help it either.

The tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, they were hot, it was strange, she was very clear-headed, she didn't want to cry, but the tears seemed to have their own consciousness.

Mom was right, she was very hypocritical when she got sick.

After going through so much, I didn't expect her to be so hypocritical.

"Does it hurt?" Quan Yu held Ning Guiwan's face in his hands, and wiped away her tears with two thumbs, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

"Mingyi!"

Mingyi came in, but in the middle of the night someone changed to guard outside.

"Call the nurse."

After Quan Yu finished speaking, Ming Yi immediately went to the nurse's station to call someone.

The nurse came over quickly, did a simple examination, and after obtaining the consent of the family members, gave the injured a painkiller injection.

When leaving, the nurse saw a girl squatting at the door, huddling her knees on the ground, falling asleep with her head tilted, looking pitiful, and was about to wake her up to ask about the situation, but Mingyi stopped her.

"She hurt someone. If she doesn't stay here, she has to go to the police station." The cold tone sounded extraordinarily hard-hearted.

The nurse was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't agree with treating a girl like this, she didn't say much. The two bodyguards at the door didn't seem to be easy to mess with. The one inside...has a strong aura on her body, she's not an ordinary person, just one more thing It's better to have one less thing...

……

I don't know if it's because of the painkiller injections, but Ning Guiwan gradually felt a little drowsy.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were wet, and she took off her armor and spikes. The girl was as fragile as a small animal abandoned in a strange environment.

Quan Yu was still holding her hand, and couldn't help but wonder if she would cry like this when she first arrived in England?

Then I thought of the difficult years when I first came to Canada.

　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)