The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 642 My People

After spending some time talking about her condition, Meng Yao drooped her head and dared not look at Chen Juan's expression.

After listening to it, Chen Juan was angry and distressed. She wanted to scold but was reluctant to really scold. The situation has developed into what it is today, and scolding is useless.

"Does Yiyuan know?" In the end, all the anger melted into this sentence, and Chen Juan frowned at her.

Meng Yao looked up at her, saw that she didn't look angry, she secretly let go, and said truthfully, "No... I'm a little afraid to tell him." After a pause, he said, "He said he wanted to get married, but I'm like this... I'm so embarrassed I agreed. Before I came back, I was very optimistic about this disease, because I had been taking medicine all the time, and I thought it would definitely get better."

Hearing this, Chen Juan didn't hear Meng Yao's further words, and said angrily, "Say it, why don't you say it? Aren't you very confident? For the sake of figure skating, you will even help you when you are sick? You are really self-righteous , who do you think you are? Do you have such a big face?"

Meng Yao secretly flattened her mouth, not daring to speak.

Chen Juan didn't speak, and let out a long breath.

For a moment, the room was so quiet that only the sound of Bonus sticking out his tongue and breathing was heard.

"How to tell Yiyuan is your business, whether you want to get married or not is your business, I don't care, anyway, you give me a decent treatment." Chen Juan looked at her, got up and went out after speaking.

Now is the time when Meng Yao needs advice, and when she heard Chen Juan's words, she became anxious, "Mom..."

"Don't call me. If you really treat me as a mother, you will hide it from me for so long? Don't you just want me to take care of it? Now I do what you want, you take care of it yourself, and I won't get involved!" Chen Juan said Not going back out, leaving her to worry about herself.

Meng Yao fell back on the bed and looked at the ceiling. It took a long time before she turned her head and saw the music box on the bedside table.

"Meng Yao" slid up in the music, and "Qiao Yiyuan" stood by the fence watching her.

Looking at the music box and listening to the music, Meng Yao couldn't help but think of the scene when Qiao Yiyuan gave her the music box a few years ago...

In the ward, Yang Fuhai bowed his head slightly and stood a few steps away from the hospital bed. His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat. Although his eyes were fixed on the floor, he was paying attention to the sitting position from the corner of his eye. Qiao Yiyuan on the bedside.

Even though he was wearing a hospital gown, it was difficult to hide the noble aura exuding from Qiao Yiyuan's body. His indifferent handsome appearance made people shudder involuntarily. , All knocked into Yang Fuhai's heart, and it was hard to live like a year.

There was a notebook on the counter, and the screen of the notebook was stuck on Yang Jie holding Meng Yao's arm.

"Mr. Qiao, I think the two girls might know each other, but it's just a matter of stumbling over each other..." Yang Fuhai couldn't suppress the emptiness in his heart at all.

"Know? Stumble?" Qiao Yiyuan sneered slightly with his sexy thin lips, and never glanced at him, "Boss Yang, what did Ling Qianjin use to get to know Meng Yao, a big name in the sports world? It is because she doesn't want to trouble Meng Yao in public. The shameless courage to climb on my bed but failed, or the connivance of you as a father?"

Yang Fuhai's eyelids twitched in shock, cold sweat dripped down his back, "Mr. Qiao, did you make a mistake? How could my daughter..."

"Boss Yang means I'm lying?"

"No, no, that's not what it means." Yang Fuhai shook his head like a rattle.

Qiao Yiyuan's eyes as cold as the deep sea finally turned to Yang Fuhai, "Meng Yao is mine, and not everyone can bully him. Boss Yang had better teach his daughter what morality is. Teach her what is too late to regret."

(End of this chapter)