Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 88
Wen Qing was silent all night after reading those materials.

In the early morning of the next day, she collected all her current possessions and resolutely embarked on the road of starting a business.

There are no roads in the world, and if there are many people walking, it will become a road.

Wen Qing didn't have a company at all, but when she spent more money, she started a company.

Almost at the same time she got the business license, Wen Qing contacted Su Jing.

She did this on a whim, but she had an intuition that Su Jing would definitely not reject her!

Sure enough, after a day of hesitation, Su Jing resolutely gave up her current stable and high-paying job, and chose to resign and sign a labor contract with Wen Qing.

Dreams are always there, just in case they come true.

Successfully promoted from a vagrant to a capitalist, Haruko Wen Jiaqing, who happily harvested her first employee in life, is going to post a Moments to share her joy.

Then, she saw the circle of friends where the rich second generation satirized the Tong family incident.

Wen Qing's heart sank.

She checked Weibo and found out that Tong En had already been on the cusp.

……

Over the years, the matter between Xiao Qinghe and Tong Yaohua has long been a joke in the circle.

Xiao Qinghe was originally a well-known lady in the imperial capital. She herself graduated from the Department of Music Performance of the Imperial Capital University. She can play a violin like an artist.

She herself is outstanding in appearance. Many people say that she looks like the early Hong Kong capital star Joey Wong.

Videos of her concert performances are often circulated on domestic David TV, and there are so many suitors that line up from the Forbidden City to Tiananmen Square.

But her eyes were high above the top, and no one took a fancy to her. Because of love and hatred, some admirers pretended to be fans who wanted to sign autographs after a concert, and then kidnapped her.

In order to delay time, Xiao Qinghe pretended to obey, and said that she was hungry, and asked her admirer to take her to the restaurant for dinner.

Coincidentally, Tong Yaohua, who was on a business trip in the imperial capital at that time, saw her. The Tong family and the Xiao family were also old acquaintances. It was always difficult to meet each other without talking, so Tong Yaohua stepped forward to say hello to Xiao Qinghe.

With just such a greeting, Xiao Qinghe saw the hope of being rescued, she directly held Tong Yaohua's hand and asked for help.

Her behavior offended the admirer, who was angry and resentful, picked up the knife on the dining table, and clamored to scratch Xiao Qinghe's face.

No one knew how Tong Yaohua rushed forward to react in the first place.

When the people in the restaurant noticed something was wrong, Tong Yaohua's right hand had already been stabbed through by the hysterical admirer and nailed to the table.

The admirer was dizzy with blood, and only glanced at the trickle of blood flowing from Tong Yaohua's hand, and then his eyes fell down.

As for Xiao Qinghe, who was the initial trigger of the whole incident, she was perfectly protected in Tong Yaohua's arms.

Tong Yaohua has been weak and sick since he was a child, and his physical fitness is also worse than that of his peers. Fortunately, Tong's family is rich and let him grow up soaked in a medicine jar.

But his physique was still affected, far less than half of his peers. From childhood to adulthood, what Tong Yaohua was not good at was fighting with others.

But he has the most basic instinct of a man, he doesn't want to see Xiao Qinghe get hurt in front of his eyes, so he protects her in his arms with his instinct.

Seeing that Xiao Qinghe, who was about to get it, was mixed with an unknown boy who suddenly appeared, how could that admirer be reconciled?
The knife stabbing at Xiao Qinghe was blocked by Tong Yaohua, and he lost his temper.

The second knife went straight to Tong Yaohua.

After all, Tong Yaohua was weak, no match for his physical strength, he cut his palm with a knife, he suffered from pain, and his palm fell on the dining table.

The admirer sneered, isn't this embroidered pillow willing to be a hero and come to save the beauty?Then he must let him understand what is the price a hero should pay!

With one knife, full of anger and jealousy from this admirer, he stabbed fiercely at the back of Tong Yaohua's hand.

As for Xiao Qinghe, he just felt that the person who had been protecting him so tightly trembled suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang outside, and the vicious gangster who had been pestering her fell down.

Xiao Qinghe raised his face hesitantly, Tong Yaohua still maintained the posture of putting his hands on the table, and smiled at her palely.

"Don't be afraid, it's alright."

Xiao Qinghe was pleasantly surprised: "You subdued him?"

At this time, the waiter of the restaurant also arrived, and she screamed in fright when she saw the two men who were injured and collapsed in front of her.

Tong Yaohua stood up with his hand pierced on the table, gritted his teeth, stood up by himself, held the knife firmly, closed his eyes, and pulled it out suddenly.

Blood spewed out uncontrollably when the knife was raised.

It splashed on Xiao Qinghe's face who just turned around.

After all, it was the rich lady. She also fainted without any stimulation.

In the end, it was Tong Yaohua who called the ambulance accompanied by the restaurant service staff and called the police for her.

At that time, Tong Yaohua was 25 years old and had just taken over the property of the Tong family. He handled countless documents and contracts every day.

Although the doctor rescued him in time, the gangster stabbed the knife too cleverly.

His right hand hurt its tendons, and it was no longer sensitive. He could no longer write with a pen, nor eat with chopsticks.

The Xiao family gave the Tong family a generous gift.

Tong Yaohua didn't want these things, but still accepted them.

Because he was afraid that if he refused, the Xiao family would feel even more guilty.

It was his own decision to save people, so even if something happened, he would not blame others.

His right hand is useless, but he still has a left hand.

The only unsatisfactory thing is his fiancée who has been married since he was a child.

She said that she could reluctantly accept marrying a sick child, but she could not accept marrying a disabled person.

So she proposed to divorce, hoping that Tong Yaohua would give her back her freedom.

In fact, Tong Yaohua liked her quite a lot, in those days when he was bedridden and could only watch the medical equipment linger on his last breath when he was a child.

His fiancée is as dazzling as a bright pearl, constantly participating in various competitions, winning prizes, and winning prizes again.

Even the nurse sister who took care of him would tease him with that girl: "Yaohua, your fiancée has won an award again, you have to be careful, I'm afraid you will be bullied by such a powerful daughter-in-law when she marries you."

At that time, he was still very young, and his peers were still at the age of studying, and he was lying on the sick bed all year round, so he didn't know the relationship between a man and a woman.

But just because of the admiration of the weak for the strong, he would secretly think with red ears.

It's great that such an excellent person is going to marry him in the future.

With the growth of age, medical technology is also constantly improving, especially after Mr. Jin invented the latest rehabilitation equipment for the treatment of kidneys, Tong Yaohua, who suffered from congenital nephritis, began to gradually improve.

Seeing that they had reached the right age, the two families jointly held an engagement banquet for him and that girl.

Tong Yaohua is good-looking, and because he has been sick and weak all year round, his good-looking is far from the conventional aesthetics of sunshine and strong men. He is more like a weak and fragile sick beauty, good-looking like a glazed doll, which will shatter when touched.

His outstanding fiancée from childhood only took a look at him from afar, then quietly nodded with blushing cheeks.

Afterwards, he learned from others that she had commented on him like this.

"There are many types of hormones. Some men are born to make women feel dependent, while some men can stimulate women's desire to protect. Tong Yaohua belongs to the latter."

Although he was sick and weak, he was still a man in essence, and he didn't want to give her the impression that he needed someone to take care of and protect him.

So he worked hard to cooperate with the treatment in the hospital, exercising himself again and again at the limit that his body could bear.

Then, he made a mistake.

He had a dispute with the gangster and lost his right hand.

He never felt that his mistake was that he wanted to help Xiao Qinghe at that time.

His mistake was that he overestimated his own strength, and when he knew that he was inferior to others, he rushed forward impulsively and fought with the gangsters with sharp weapons with bare hands.

Because of this mistake, he lost his fiancée.

He was very sad, but Mr. Tong was still happy, looking at him with joy instead.

"Don't worry, child, if you don't go with the old one, you won't get the new one. If this one is gone, you will have another one, and the next one will only be better."

At that time, he didn't understand what Mr. Tong meant.

Until a week later, the medical escort he had to hire because of his right hand injury became Xiao Qinghe.

Xiao Qinghe's expression was still arrogant, but he tried his best to show him a flattering smile: "I heard that you want to learn left-handed writing from others? I'll teach you."

He thought she was just out of guilt, until his right hand was healed, and he tactfully hinted that she could leave.

Xiao Qinghe's eyes turned red, and he smashed open his bedroom door in the middle of the night when he was drunk.

"Tong Yaohua, come on, come out, let's have a good chat, how can I compare to her, you actually look down on me like this."

He couldn't tell, and he wasn't good at words, but his comprehension ability was not bad, he reckoned that Xiao Qinghe liked him.

So he politely declined.

"Miss Xiao, you're fine, but please don't waste time on Tong, I'm not good enough for you."

He was just being polite, but he didn't want Xiao Qinghe to take it seriously.

She thought that he really felt inferior because of his injured hand, so she rushed over to hug him and started to kiss him.

"Love is only love or not love, never worthy or unworthy."

That was the first time Tong Yaohua realized his weakness.

Not only can he beat a grown man.

He couldn't even tear up a drunk woman.

And, some things can happen even if he doesn't want to.

……

In the second half of the night, he looked at Xiao Qing and the lady who were contented and peacefully sleeping next to him in dismay. He stayed up all night and thought about his life all night.

The next morning, she woke up.

Xiao Qinghe has a good memory.

She remembered how Tong Yaohua refused.

I also remember how tough I was.

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.

Just don't know what to do.

Mr. Tong suddenly pushed open the door, followed by a roar.

"Stinky boy, Miss Xiao knows that she is grateful for her kindness and came to take care of you, but you did such a good thing!"

Xiao Qinghe was very responsible, she thought for a while, and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth.

"It seems that I drank too much...forced him?"

"This……"

Mr. Tong froze on the spot.

The scene fell into a strange and awkward silence for a while.

Tong Yaohua lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then showed a wry smile.

He asked Xiao Qinghe: "Miss Xiao, are you at the legal age for marriage?"

No matter what the process was, in the end the Tong family and the Xiao family became in-laws. This was a happy event praised by everyone in the upper circles of Shanghai and Kyoto.

Xiao Qinghe is a nearly perfect person. Although Tong Yaohua doesn't like her, it's not like she hates her.

The two made do with each other, and at first, they were quite harmonious.

In the first year of marriage, the Tong family's business grew bigger and bigger, and Tong Bai was born naturally.

In order to take care of Tong Bai, Xiao Qinghe gave up her job of playing the violin, which she was always proud of, and became a full-time housewife.

When Tong Bai was eight years old, Tong Yaohua often went on business trips for a while.

Late one night, Xiao Qinghe received a WeChat friend request, the verification content was: Do you want to see how your husband looks on my bed.

She knew she shouldn't believe it, but she still passed the verification message, wanting to see what the other party did.

Almost at the same time as the pass, the other party sent a picture.

It really is Tong Yaohua.

With drooping brows and eyes, with a touch of sadness, he sat on a purple water bed with his upper body bare, holding a woman with bright eyebrows and eyes in his arms.

Women don't care.

Xiao Qinghe knew that she, that woman, was Tong Yaohua's last fiancée.

Along with Xiao Qinghe's tears, there was blood on her legs.

Her baby is gone.

She lay on the hospital bed and asked the doctor for a long time, and learned that it was a girl.

Tong Yaohua hurried back, sat by her hospital bed, and held her hand tightly.

"I'm sorry, Qinghe, it's all my fault. I blame me for being too busy to take care of my family and not taking good care of you."

Xiao Qinghe broke free from his hand with indifference.

"Don't touch me, I think you are dirty."

Just such a sentence, Tong Yaohua instantly turned pale and lowered his head.

"You already know..."

He is not good at telling lies, and he can tell the truth in one sentence.

Xiao Qinghe closed his eyes, not wanting him to see his tears and fragility, but he still couldn't control the tears, which silently flowed down one line after another.

"Tong Yaohua, do you believe in retribution? I didn't believe it before, but now I do."

she says.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't force you to marry me. No, I shouldn't like you. Or, I shouldn't have asked you for help in the restaurant."

Xiao Qinghe stared blankly at the withered vegetation outside the window, her heart also withered together with them.

"I was wrong, I hurt you, and I hurt myself."

She covered her abdomen with her hand, there used to be a fresh little life there, she had looked forward to, hoping to have a little princess.

Now, she knows that she really had it once, but why, why was it just once.

Xiao Qinghe murmured: "But why do I have to make my children bear the consequences for my mistakes?"

Tong Yaohua collapsed on the spot.

Xiao Qinghe invited a lawyer.

Tong Yaohua also invited Mr. Tong.

Old Master Tong slapped Tong Yaohua on the face in front of her.

"Qinghe, let me help you teach this bastard a lesson first. Take good care of yourself in the hospital, and teach him after you recover from illness. You can do whatever you want to him, and I won't stop you."

Xiao Qinghe had already shed all the tears in her life at that time, and when she looked at Tong Yaohua again, her eyes were dry.

　Thank you, Baby Jiang Han, for the gift~~Continuing to ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)