Dear President, take it easy

"It's you... don't you know that the hospital needs to be quiet... you sing so loudly, aren't you afraid that the nurse will send you to a mental hospital?" Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei and asked.

Then Zhou Chuyu walked up to the two of them again, took the tonic from Liang Yi, and the food from Ou Xiangbei, and piled them on the bedside table.

Then Zhou Chuyu directly threw the lily sent by Sun Xiaoran into the trash can under his feet.

"Do you understand how to appreciate it? My singing can beat Wang Feng by a few blocks, okay?" Ou Xiangbei went straight to Qiao Weiwei's bed and sat down on the sofa beside Qiao Weiwei's bed, and said shamelessly.

"Pfft..." Ou Xiangbei's words made Qiao Weiwei, who was extremely uncomfortable in her heart, couldn't help but sneer.

"No, what are you throwing away such beautiful flowers?" Ou Xiangbei pointed to the flowers in the trash can, then pulled out a tissue from the bedside table, wiped the tears on Qiao Weiwei's eyelashes, and said.

"You think it looks good, but Weiwei doesn't think it looks good." Zhou Chuyu said.

"Sister-in-law, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Liang Yi walked to Ou Xiangbei's side with graceful steps, sat on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at Qiao Weiwei with a bit of pity in her eyes.

"There's nothing uncomfortable." Qiao Weiwei said, looking at the pretended gentle coolness.

"Weiwei, here are steamed buns, chicken soup, hot milk, and pork ribs. How about some?" Zhou Chuyu said while standing in front of the bedside table, looking at the food in the bag.

"I don't even want to eat..." Qiao Weiwei said.

"We are here to deliver food to you under the order of innocence, how can you save some face..." Ou Xiangbei looked at Qiao Weiwei and said.

"Yeah, sister-in-law, brother Xiang Bei was still on the phone, and made a poisonous oath with my brother, saying that he would find a way to make you eat all of these, otherwise he would commit suicide by caesarean section." Liang Yi moved her lips, looking at Qiao Weiwei said.

Qiao Weiwei's face was black.

Holding the opened hot milk, Zhou Chuyu walked up to Qiao Weiwei, glanced at Ou Xiangbei, put the milk jug in Qiao Weiwei's hand, and said, "If you don't want to eat anything else, just drink some milk, just drink it as water .”

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"What? You said, my mother was killed by Qiao Weiwei?" In the roaring helicopter, Qiao Moli looked at the woman covered by a silver butterfly mask who was concentrating on flying the plane, tears streaming down her face...

His hands were tightly clenched into fists because of distress and anger, trembling constantly.

"Hmm... I saw it with my own eyes. I saw with my own eyes that after Qiao Weiwei woke up, she shot your mother's head with a gun in the ward, and, in order to protect her, Liangbo also let out the rumor that your mother was a dead body. It's not easy to go abroad to recuperate..." The woman's eyes under the silver mask were hollow and cold.

"How did you see this..."

"Because I'm paying attention to Qiao Weiwei's movements all the time." The woman continued to lie to Qiao Moli.

"Qiao Weiwei, how could you...how could you!" His fist slammed into the glass of the plane next to him...

It hurts, but it's less than one ten-thousandth of her heartache.

Strong hatred swam in her heart.

No wonder no one answered her mother's phone calls.

It turned out that Qiao Weiwei had already killed her...

Qiao Weiwei, Qiao Weiwei with a heart like a snake.

"Besides, your mother's death condition was extremely miserable. Her brain was split and her face was covered in blood. Tsk tsk..." The woman continued...

The woman's words undoubtedly added another barrel of gasoline to the raging fire in Qiao Moli's heart.

"Ah! Qiao Weiwei!" Qiao Moli slapped her thigh fiercely, screaming and roaring, the veins on her neck popping out.

A face turned red with anger.

"You'd better not be angry. It's useless to be angry. With Liangbo protecting her, you can't do anything to her at all. Even if you know that your mother was killed by her, you can't do anything... Could it be that you still want to Are you going to kill her? Don't be stupid." The woman continued to add embellishments...

"Huh...huh...huh...who said, I can't do anything to her...does she dare to kill my mother...so good, I will die with her...the big deal, we all die together!" Qiao Moli bit With teeth rooted, tears rolled down like beads with a broken thread.

Her heart ached so badly that she was about to suffocate.

She has never been in such pain, never thought that her mother would leave her because of Qiao Weiwei...

Qiao Weiwei, Qiao Moli's nemesis, she really hates, really, really hates.

She leaned on the soft back, closed her eyes, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and the strong smell of blood spread in her mouth...

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Qiao Moli said again, but she didn't open her eyes, her voice was extremely hoarse.

"If you think I'm lying to you, then after we return to China, you can go find your mother yourself and see if you can find it."

"..."

Qiao Moli stopped talking.

The woman smugly raised one corner of her lips, with a scheming smile on her face.

She knew that the idiot Qiao Moli would definitely kill Qiao Weiwei with her own hands...

Thinking that she could use someone else's hand to completely get rid of Qiao Weiwei, she felt a burst of pride in her heart.

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That night.

There are strong winds, heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

The oppressive and dull atmosphere enveloped the city impenetrably.

On the big snow-white hospital bed, Qiao Weiwei fell asleep lightly.

The dazzling lightning made the entire space flickering.

In the corridor, a burst of footsteps squeezed into the house...

"Crack..." The door was slowly pushed open.

This sound gradually awakened Qiao Weiwei who was in a light sleep state.

She sighed irritably, and turned to look at the door.

With the help of the dim lights in the corridor and the lightning in the room, Qiao Weiwei could clearly see the appearance of the person who came.

It's Joe Molly...

Qiao Weiwei immediately grabbed the remote control by the bed and pressed it.

The whole space turns from dark to bright.

The sudden brightness made Qiao Weiwei blink uncomfortably.

Then she got up slowly, looked at Qiao Moli who was standing at the door, looking at her motionlessly, and said coldly: "Qiao Moli...you still dare to come...what, are you here to die?"

Is she still taking the initiative to deliver it to her door now...

Looking at Qiao Moli, the anger in Qiao Weiwei's heart rose again.

Qiao Moli snorted coldly, folded her hands on her chest, and carrying a limited-edition rose red bag from Hermès, closed the door, and walked towards Qiao Weiwei's hospital bed step by step.

"Tap...tap...tap..." The footsteps were not light or heavy, like the bells from hell.