Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2183 Gives her face and patience
The moment he saw him, Zhao Qiuxu burst into tears.

As expected... he was beaten.

There are still abrasions and bruises on his face, and his mental state is also a little trance.

Mr. Zhao picked up the phone with a hoarse voice: "...Xuxu."

"Dad..." Zhao Qiuxu broke down in tears, "You... have you been beaten?"

"It's okay, I accidentally fell when I was in the labor camp. I knew you would cry when you saw it, so I didn't dare to see you just now."

Accidentally fell?
Accidentally fall and get hurt all over your face?

Eye sockets are bruised?

Zhao Qiuxu is not a fool, nor is a three-year-old child easily fooled by his lame excuses, "Dad, tell me the truth, have you been beaten?"

"Xuxu, didn't you say you have something important to ask me? What is it?" Mr. Zhao obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue, and deliberately avoided the topic.

Zhao Qiuxu raised her hand and wiped away her tears. She choked up and tried to see Mr. Zhao clearly.

His temples were already gray and his face was haggard and old, as if he had aged more than ten years overnight.

The spirit is also in a trance and lax, and it is difficult to concentrate.

Zhao Qiuxu didn't even know how much he had suffered. She wanted to save his life, but she forgot that it would not be easy for him in prison.

If he doesn't have a good relationship, his life in prison can be described as a torment like a year.

Zhao Qiuxu stuffed all the cash on her body to the prison police, and asked the prison police to hand it over to her father.

She didn't prepare in advance, and the money wasn't too much, but she hoped that he could live better in these two days.

As for the days to come, she will figure out a way.

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Gu's Group, President's Office.

Coming out of the conference room, Gu Jinglan went back to the office. He came to the French windows and looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside.

Her thoughts went back to that night when she stood alone at the door of the villa.

Let the bad weather freeze myself into a popsicle, and refuse to step into Xingyue Lake.

She is just that stubborn.

It was the same for the eight years of pursuing him, and it is the same for not loving him now.

When he was distracted, the phone in his pocket rang.

Without even looking at it, he answered in a deep voice: "Hello."

At the other end, it was always silent.

One second, two seconds...

Realizing something was wrong, Gu Jinglan took down the phone and glanced at the notes.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, it was her.

He spoke again, his voice softer, "Xu Xu, what's the matter?"

what's up?
Is there anything wrong? Isn't he the clearest in his heart?

"Something happened."

"Okay, then tell me." Gu Jinglan seemed to be listening attentively.

Give her enough face and patience.

"My dad was injured, isn't it..."

"Are you still asking someone else to do it?" Gu Jinglan frowned, and before she finished asking, he already knew what she would ask.

Without a doubt, she doubted him.

That night, after he said that to her, seeing her injured father, her first reaction was to suspect that he did it.

In my heart, a bad mood of displeasure emerged.

Even so, Gu Jinglan was still not angry. He tried his best to suppress the anger rolling in his chest, and did not show it to her: "Xu Xu, take a step back, my uncle is my father-in-law. Even if I don't take care of him in the prison Everything is not unfilial enough to send someone to beat him. What good does it do me?"

"It's not you, who is that?" Zhao Qiuxu said with a stick in his throat.

(End of this chapter)