After rebirth, the big guy always wants to occupy me

Huo Zhao, lying in the hospital bed, didn't know that his life-saving straw had been pouted by people, and he was still preparing to turn over with this evidence.

But he didn't expect that the preparation lasted nearly two months.

Huo Zhao was just nervous when he was just left hanging. After all, Xie Rong didn't dare to really kill him even if he tossed him.

But when this repeated torture lasted for decades, Huo Zhao finally despair.

"I can tell you what you want to know..." Huo Zhao grabbed Xie Rong who came to change the dressing. "Xie Rong, go and tell my cousin and miss Qiao. I can say... As long as they let me go, I promise I won't appear in front of them in the future..."

He didn't dare to think about what rose to the sky and what leaped to the dragon's gate.

Xie Rong sneered and patted Huo Zhao's hand away.

"What? Didn't wait for Qi jiarou to save you?"

After two months of repeated allergies, even if there was no harsh treatment on diet and drugs, Huo Zhao's body still lost weight with the naked eye, and the huge psychological pressure made him on the verge of collapse.

"... she, she won't save me... Do you want me to catch Qi jiarou? It's impossible..."

After such a long time, Huo Zhao completely understood that Qi jiarou only took him as an available tool. If he died, he was a trading partner. Should he expect the other party to take risks to rescue him when he was in trouble?

It's impossible!

With Qi jiarou's character and personality, it's too late to get rid of the relationship. How can he take the initiative to jump into the pit?

"It seems that you're not stupid enough." Xie Rong smiled. "Miss Qiao has something for you to do. If you can do it, you won't have to suffer here."

Huo Zhao shrunk: "what can I do now? I can tell you what I know..."

"Huo Zhao, what are you still dreaming about?" Xie Rong adjusted the speed of the medicine in the hanging bottle faster, and the drops that had been slow and regular suddenly fell like beads.

The back of Huo Zhao's hand was cold and numb, and his heart rate changed suddenly because of the rapid application of medicine. He covered his swollen heart with his free hand and tried to resist the dizziness caused by his violent heartbeat.

"What... What does she want me to do!"

"Aren't you holding the evidence that he Wenfeng bought his wife?" Xie Rong turned a blind eye to Huo Zhao's shocked look and calmly continued, "remember to talk to him after returning home."

Huo Zhao's face was black: "do you know...?"

"Yes, I've known for a long time. Huo Zhao, your life-saving straw has never been of any value. Do you understand?" Xie Rongqu flicked the drip tube. "You have to choose carefully to continue suffering here or work for Miss Qiao."

“……”

Half an hour later, Xie Rong entered the living room in a white coat.

Tang Chi was directing his servant to pack his luggage: "Yo, are you finished?"

Xie Rong answered casually and asked, "where are the boss and miss Qiao?"

"It's upstairs." Tang Chi pointed to the master bedroom. "Let you come over and go straight up."

Qiao Zhiyu is tidying up her clothes. She will soon be 24 years old. According to the will, after the age of 24, she can completely take over Qiao. In addition, he Wenfeng is proud recently. In order to suppress Ye Wenbo, she has launched several large projects with great efforts, and the funds will be recovered. Now it's just time to return home.

From time to time, she picked up a piece and gestured in front of her. The more she gestured, the darker her face became.

She was nearly four months pregnant. Although she was thin and not pregnant, she did look fat.

Qiao Zhiyu was inexplicably worried that she would become a yellow faced woman. She angrily threw off the dress she obviously couldn't wear in her hand and looked at Qi Zhanxing fiercely.

"It's all your fault!"

Qi Zhanxing has basically adapted to the rhythm of carrying a pot when he has nothing to do. Wen Yan didn't even lift his eyebrows. While reading the documents, he replied, "well, blame me."

Just... I'm not distracted.

Qiao Zhiyu punched cotton and became more angry.

"I didn't even say why I blame you. What should you say? You're perfunctory!"

Qi Zhanxing: "

He put his pen aside and said helplessly, "then why do you blame me today?"

Hearing Qi Zhanxing deliberately accentuate the pronunciation of the word "today", Qiao Zhiyu was almost amused.

She was not able to control her emotions during this period of time. It was never too much to say that she was a masterpiece. Throwing the pot to Qi Zhanxing happened every day, thanks to the man's tolerance.

"It's strange that you keep asking me to mend this and which! Look how fat I am!" Qiao Zhiyu grabbed the skirt he had just thrown away and compared it to him. "The clothes don't fit!"

Frankly speaking, Qiao Zhiyu's body has nothing to do with being fat at all. At most, it is a little fatter than before.

Qi Zhanxing looked and said expressionless, "I'm thin."

"... really?" Qiao Zhiyu knew that the man was coaxing her, but he couldn't help but rejoice and said angrily, "don't coax me on purpose? Or there's something wrong with your eyes."

Qi Zhanxing's forehead was green and jumping: "my clothes are thin."

"..." Qiao Zhiyu choked, grabbed his clothes and hit Qi Zhanxing, "Qi Zhanxing! Do you think I'm fat?"

Qi Zhanxing has lived for more than 20 years and has never been so patient as this time. He took off his dress over his head with a wooden face: "not fat."

Qiao Zhiyu sneered: "duplicity!"

"Fat is a child, it has nothing to do with you." Qi Zhanxing has vividly interpreted the sentence that a big husband can bend and stretch.

Qiao Zhiyu was speechless. He just felt angry and funny.

"When the child is sensible, I'll tell him that his father thought he was a fat man before he was born!"

"OK." Qi Zhanxing cooperated incomparably, "why don't I say it again? You record a sound and put it to him at that time?"

"..." Qiao Zhiyu pursed his lips and endured it for two seconds. Finally, he couldn't resist laughing, "Qi Zhanxing, you've had enough."

Take it, take it, don't provoke it.

"Guys, have you finished scattering dog food?" Xie Rong pestled outside the door with a numb face. He was forced to listen to the whole process. He just felt that the roots of his teeth were sour.

Qiao Zhiyu has been used to ridicule recently, and his attitude is very Buddhist: "no, do you want to eat more? Chicken flavor, GA Bang crisp."

"... no, thanks." Xie Rong took a deep breath, resolutely changed the topic, and said to Qi Zhanxing, "huozhao agreed."

Qiao Zhiyu was stunned: "what did you promise?"

Xie Rong was even more muddled than her and looked blankly at Qiao Zhiyu: "don't you mean to let Huo Zhao return home with us and force he Wenfeng?"

"..." Qiao Zhiyu was stunned for two seconds. "I don't know about it at all. I can't wait to lock Huo Zhao in the basement all my life. How can I take the initiative to let him go home?"

"Oh, I see." Xie Rong looked at Qi Zhanxing from the corner of his mouth. "Boss, cut first and then play?"

Qi Zhanxing glanced at him coolly and explained to Qiao Zhiyu, "your 24th birthday is approaching. If you want to get Qiao back smoothly, he Wenfeng has less constraints."

He paused and said, "you can also force he Wenfeng to ask the Xue family for help."

Joe knows the language.

The Xue family and he Wenfeng did it together. With he Wenfeng's character, after being threatened by this thing, it is absolutely impossible to bear the consequences alone. It is likely to drag the Xue family into the water.

And they can follow up until all the truth comes to the surface.

Qiao Zhiyu's heart was touched, and he came forward with a red face and kissed Qi Zhanxing on his lips.

"Thank you." thank you for your consideration.