Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 177

Song Nan returned to the villa in the morning. He just got out of the car with his backpack on his back when he was startled by Qiao Jia who was sitting at the door.

"Jia Er! Why are you sitting here?"

Song Nan walked over, Qiao Jia raised her head when she heard the sound.

He sat outside the villa all night, his face was blue and white from the cold, the left side of his face was swollen, a palm print could be vaguely seen, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Song Nan was stunned immediately, went to help him up, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you, how long have you been sitting here, why don't you go in, what's going on with your face?"

He asked so many questions in one voice, Qiao Jia became dizzy and didn't know which one to answer first.

"I didn't bring the key..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his hoarse voice frightened himself.

Song Nan stopped asking, took out the key to open the door of the villa, and went back inside with Qiao Jia.

After making a cup of hot tea for Qiao Jia, Song Nan went up to his room and took out a blanket to cover him.

Qiao Jia sat for a while before she stopped shaking.

Song Nan ordered a bag of instant noodles, fried two eggs, and brought them to Qiao Jia.

"Eat something hot to fill your stomach, brother Kai didn't come back with you?"

Qiao Jia paused with her hand holding the chopsticks, with complicated emotions on her face.

Before Song Nan could get to the bottom of it, he picked up a piece of chopstick noodles as if he had nothing to do, and said vaguely: "He has something to do, so I'll come back first."

Something was wrong with Qiao Jia, Song Nan stared at his absent-minded look, frowned, and didn't ask any more questions.

When Shi Lian and the others got up, they quietly told Bai Zhan and Shi Lian about Qiao Jia's situation.

Bai Zhan was about to give Xia Lang a massage, when he heard this, he glanced at Shi Lian.

Shi Lian said, "I'll go see what's going on."

Song Nan stayed in Xia Lang's room, sighed at his back injury, and said, "Brother, you may have a bloody disaster this year, so don't go out recently."

First the hand was injured, then the waist was injured, and the next step is not known where the injury will be.

Shi Lian knocked on Qiao Jia's door, twice, then three times.

"Who is it?" Qiao Jia opened the door with wet hair.

Shi Lian leaned on the door frame to look at him, glanced across his face, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with his face?"

Qiao Jia didn't want to talk too much, so she let out a sigh of relief and said perfunctorily, "I accidentally dozed off. I didn't bring the key with me last night, so I sat at the door all night. If there's anything else, I'll talk about it when I wake up."

Shi Lian blocked the crack of the door with her foot, she felt that Qiao Jia looked like she was about to cry.

Qiao Jia held the doorknob with her hand, lowered her head, and said in a slow, depressed voice, "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

Shi Lian squeezed open the door, forcefully walked in, and closed the door.

Qiao Jia: "..."

"Tell me, who slapped you in the face, why didn't Qiao Kai come back with you."

Qiao Jia walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took a heavy breath, covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously, and explained the reason for his gaffe in a trembling voice.

"Yesterday we had dinner together. Qiao Kai went to the bathroom on the way. Someone called him. His mobile phone was placed under his uncle's eyes, and then he saw the photo."

Shi Lian heard the deep fear in his voice: "What photo?"

When she walked to the bed, Qiao Jia looked up at her, with two lines of water on You Dai's immature face.

Shi Lian had never seen such a dark expression of fear on Qiao Jia's face.

"Me and... Qiao Kai and me, dear, dear..."

Shi Lian knew what he was going to say, touched his soft hair, and said softly: "I see, then your face..."

Qiao Jia finally couldn't help but broke down and cried: "My mother beat me. She was already in good health, but she got sick again because of my anger. I'm afraid she won't let me in the house next time."

(End of this chapter)