The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 733 Ji Xiaobei's Anger
He didn't say a word, just looked at me, with resentment and anger in those eyes.

I knew I owed him, so I didn't look up at him.

Qiao Dongcheng moved forward a little, and stood in front of my eyes.The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, the cardiology department, several people went out, but the elevator door was still pressed.

Ji Xiaobei was still standing where he was, and the people outside called softly, "Young Master Ji."

Looking up at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was still cold, darkened a lot, and a little thinner.

Qiao Dongcheng's phone rang at this moment, he picked it up and said, "Mom, Qianxun and I are on the fifth floor, we will be there in a while, Qianxun asked the servant to make some soup and bring it to Dad to drink."

After just a few words, he hung up the phone. He stretched out his hand to gently rub my hair, and said softly: "Mom is very worried about you, and no one answered your cell phone."

"Still in the room, I forgot to take it out." I said softly.

I always feel that saying a word, saying a word, is a bit uncomfortable.

Ji Xiaobei kept watching, there were only the three of us plus a guiding nurse in the elevator.

He held my hand, very intimate in front of Ji Xiaobei.

I took a breath, then raised my head and smiled at Qiao Dongcheng: "How about we go up the stairs, how many floors are there?"

"The thirteenth floor." The nurse said.

I smiled: "It's okay, Qiao Dongcheng is from the army, I can't walk anymore, let him pull me and carry me."

Ji Xiaobei was about to go out now, but he kicked the elevator door fiercely, went out and called in, "Mo Qianxun, come out for me."

That menacing order, if it was before, I would go out and see what he wants to do.

Not wanting to say anything now, he poked Qiao Dongcheng's waist, he reached out and pressed the door close button, the elevator door closed slowly, and his gloomy face was gradually invisible.

Qiao Dongcheng said lightly: "It's okay, it will pass."

But I hope so, and smiled at him: "Here, I saw Qiao Shibo, cheer up and don't let him worry."

The result of the examination was not very optimistic. Aunt Qiao didn’t say anything in front of Qiao Shibo, and Qiao Shibo’s spirit was not bad. Looking at me and Qiao Dongcheng, he breathed a sigh of relief: “Now I can see that you two are in the same heart. , I don’t know how happy I am.”

"Qiao Shibo needs to have a good rest. I asked the nurse about this soup, and she said it's okay to drink. Drink more."

"Okay, okay." He was very happy, patted my hand and said, "Chihiro, don't worry."

"Ah."

"Go back and do whatever you want."

"Yes, Qiao Shibo."

"No matter when, as long as our family is of one mind, nothing will matter."

These words made me feel so sad. At the end of our family, our hearts were divided.

It's time for a break, Aunt Qiao sent us out, the tears couldn't help sliding down, Qiao Dongcheng lowered his head and patted her shoulder lightly: "Mom, it's okay, it's okay, I'm still here, don't make things worse think."

"Your father's body is in the terminal stage of cancer." She opened her mouth, not daring to cry loudly, and burst into tears: "I kept it from your father, and dared not tell him."

"Mom." Qiao Dongcheng was also heartbroken.

I don't know how to comfort, but it is very sad.

In the past, Qiao Shibo really doted on me. I had a share of everything he bought for Qiao Dongcheng when he went abroad. At home, my mother didn't allow me to eat snacks, but when I came to Qiao's house, he asked people to buy a lot of snacks for me.

After my father's accident, he was the only one who helped me and my mother and came to see us.

Covering his mouth with one hand, tears slipped down quietly.

"Okay, let's make an agreement, no matter what, we have to let Dad know that we are happy, okay?" Qiao Dongcheng held back his sadness, and took my hand: "Qianxun, tell me, okay? "

"Okay." The whining sound came from my mouth like a cat crying.

He stroked my hair: "Mom, Chihiro, Dad's physical condition is like this, and we can't change it, but we want to make Dad's life happier."

No matter how sad he is, it can't change Qiao Shibo's situation.

Qiao Dongcheng was right, he wanted to make his last days happier.

There are many things I regret, and I don’t want to regret more. During the darkest time of my father, I still resented him and regarded him as an enemy. During the time when my mother was leaving, I couldn’t even cook her favorite food. There is no way.

"Mom, you stay here to take care of Dad. There are Qianxun and I at home. You don't have to worry. No matter what happens, I'm still here."

At this moment, Qiao Dongcheng seemed to have worn away all the arrogance in his body, so calm and reassuring.

Aunt Qiao cried and nodded: "Well."

"Mom, go to the next house with Soshi to rest for a while, don't be too sad, if you fall down, Dad will be worried too."

She nodded vigorously, followed the nurse in to rest with teary eyes.

A lot of heartbreak, on the verge of breaking out.

Qiao Dongcheng pulled me downstairs, walked all the way to the parking lot, and said, "Chihiro, don't cry, your body can't bear too much sadness."

He held my face in his hands and wiped his tears with a tissue: "My eyes are red from crying, Chihiro, don't cry anymore, if you want to open up, people always have life and death. Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry anymore. If I cry, my heart will hurt."

If it is true or false, I don't have the heart to distinguish the true from the false now.

A car pulls up in front of us, pulls up and shines its headlights on us.

Ji Xiaobei was sitting in the car, looking at us coldly.

Qiao Dongcheng said displeasedly: "Ji Xiaobei, don't go too far."

"Mo Qianxun, get in the car, I have something to tell you."

"Ji Xiaobei, what do you mean by pestering my fiancée like this?"

"Fiancee?" He sneered coldly: "A fiancee is not a wife. Mo Qianxun is legally free."

What else did Qiao Dongcheng want to say, there was a murderous air between the two, I hugged Qiao Dongcheng's arm: "Dongcheng, stop talking, let's go."

Pulling him to the side of the car, he got in the car and drove out, Ji Xiaobei's car was following in the rear view mirror, very close, as if about to collide.

The veins on the back of Qiao Dongcheng's hands emerged, and he was also angry.

I took out his cell phone and pressed a call.

"Ji Xiaobei, don't follow us anymore."

"Get out of the car, I have something to tell you."

"I don't want to talk to you, Ji Xiaobei, you are so tired of me, Qiao Dongcheng and I are getting married, I don't want to get entangled in other things, I also feel that there is nothing to talk about between us, I know, I owe you an apology, and I owe you a thank you, I'm sorry, Ji Xiaobei, thank you, Young Master Ji."

After hanging up the phone for a while, Ji Xiaobei's car stopped and parked in the center of the avenue. The distance between him and him became more and more intense.

(End of this chapter)