Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Qiao Yi pushes away Qiao Sheng's study.

Johnson likes reading books very much. He spends most of his leisure time in his study.

Every time when Qiao Yi is in a bad mood, she likes to go to Qiao Sheng's study.

Brother's study is cleaned by Qiao Yi himself. He doesn't allow anyone to come in or disturb his brother's study.

Therefore, the white porcelain teacup on Qiao Sheng's desk is still in the original place. Every day Qiao Yi makes tea in person. Every time he comes in and touches the warm teacup, it seems that Qiao Sheng is still alive and has just finished reading a book in front of his desk.

Qiao Yi sat in Qiao Sheng's chair for a long time, then something in her body began to fade away.

He took a sip of the slightly hot tea on the table. The bitter taste spread in his mouth and completely washed away Su Jinse's taste.

He suddenly laughed at himself. Just now, Su Jinse said that he was in a state of confusion by pretending to be punished.

She thinks too much.

Isn't it the most normal thing for a man to have a reaction when he kisses a woman?

He put the cup where it was. There was a lighter in the corner of the table. He picked it up, opened the drawer and put it in.

He likes tidiness and can't stand the mess.

There are neat documents and materials in Qiao Sheng's drawer. He remembers that the contract of a project in the company is not in the company, and he doesn't know if it is in the study.

He took out the pile of information and looked for it. Sure enough, it was sandwiched in the middle. Qiao Sheng had already signed the contract. Qiao Yi took out the contract and was about to put the remaining documents back. Suddenly, he saw the physical examination report under the pile of information.

Qiao Sheng has a physical examination every year. There are about seven or eight reports in this stack.

He picked it up and turned it over. It's all the medical reports over the years.

Qiao Yi is casual. Qiao Sheng usually pays attention to diet, does not drink too much and does not stay up late, so he is in good health. It's just that he saw these words on the last page of the report.

Male sexual dysfunction.

Of course, Qiao Yi can understand the meaning of these words. He carefully read the doctor's notes, which are about the loss of sexual ability and fertility and so on.

Qiao Yi is shocked and does not forget to see if the name of Qiao Sheng is on the first page of the physical examination report. It's really Qiao Sheng's name.

He turned over all the physical examination reports, from seven or eight years ago to the latest, and the examination results in each report were almost the same.

He sat in the chair for a long time, playing with a piece of Paperweight on the table, which was scalded by his playing.

After a while, he dialed the doctor's contact number on the physical examination report, made an appointment with the doctor and drove to the hospital.

The doctor is Qiao Sheng's attending doctor. Qiao Yi pushes the physical examination report directly in front of him and simply asks him, "how long has my brother found out this disease?"

"Mr. Qiao found out when he began to have regular physical examination every year. He is about 24 years old and is now eight years old." The doctor went through the report and answered.

Since the inspection results are the same every year, it should not be wrong.

"Is this disease infertile?" Qiao Yi asks again.

"It's not just infertile, so to speak." The doctor sat up and said, "Mr. Qiao is no longer here. As his immediate family member, I can also tell you frankly that Mr. Qiao is suffering from congenital dysfunction. He is not only infertile, but also has no primitive impulse to women."

"Then." Qiao Yi stands in front of the doctor. He is too tall, which makes the doctor feel oppressive: "does my brother have follow-up treatment?"

"There is treatment, but you can see from the physical examination report that the effect is very little. In fact, there is basically no need to treat congenital heart disease."

"Before my brother died, there was no turning point for the disease?"

The doctor looked at the date on the physical examination report: "this report was just done one month after Mr. Qiao died, and the examination results showed that all the indicators did not change significantly."

"That's it." Qiao Yi's voice is stuffy, as if installed in a airtight urn: "my brother has no fertility at all, and will not have any impulse to any woman?"

"In theory, it is." Said the doctor.

Qiao Yi goes to the window and looks out at a big elm tree. The branches are almost stretching into the window.

Cold weather, leaves are about to fall off, bare like an old man's thin arm, is Qiu Jie stretched out to him.

The doctor stood behind him and looked at Qiao Yi's tall figure. Seeing that Qiao Yi didn't speak all the time, he whispered: "Mr. Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry. Mr. Qiao is no longer here. In fact, the disease is not so important. If Mr. Qiao doesn't tell you, he may be afraid of you."

Qiao Yi is still silent. His figure blocks most of the light in the window.

The doctor was a little incoherent: "in fact, Mr. Qiao knew that his body was not right for a long time. He was very calm when he checked out, so I think, little, Mr. Qiao, you..."

Before he finished, suddenly Qiao Yi turned to look at the doctor.

Startled, the doctor instinctively shrank behind the table.

Qiao Yi strides to the table and looks at the doctor: "will you keep the patient's privacy secret?"

"When, of course." The doctor stammered.

"Well, thank you." Qiao Yi picked up all the physical examination reports of Qiao Sheng and walked out of the doctor's office.

Since this is the case, he has determined that Su Jinse's baby has nothing to do with his brother.

Although he knew from the beginning that it was impossible to have a relationship, he trusted his brother, but he did not trust Su Jinse. He did not know whether this woman would climb into Qiao Sheng's bed secretly.

After all, he's not Qiao Sheng's brother, not Qiao's blood.

Even if he knew that Qiao Sheng couldn't do anything to his brother-in-law, he couldn't act rashly. If he hurt Qiao's blood, he would feel guilty all his life.

Qiao Yi walks to the door and dials assistant Ding's phone: "last time I asked you to check the man beside Su Jinse, what did you check?"

Leng Buding receives Qiao Yi's call, and assistant Ding is flustered: "Joe, General Manager qiao, I checked last time. Su Jinse hasn't seen any men around recently."

"If I ask you to check, you'll check. Dig three feet to check. All the males, males and males who have appeared around her should check..."

Qiao Yi's volume is not high, on the contrary, it is very low.

Assistant Ding is a good person. He is good at observing what he says. He can tell the boss is in a bad mood just by listening to his voice. He repeats Qiao Yi's last words in dismay: "male? Public? Do cats and dogs count? "

"You are..." Qiao Yi hung up.

Su Jinse's right eyelid jumped all afternoon.

She pasted it with red paper, but it didn't work.

It's not that she's superstitious. Every time she jumps her right eyelid, it's no good.

The last time I jumped, I saw the pale man with scar face.

As soon as she pastes the fallen red paper in front of the mirror, Qiao Yi kicks open her door.

She turned her head from the dresser. Qiao Yi had come in quickly from the door and lifted her directly from the dresser.

She can feel the anger on Qiao Yi, and even see the fierce black smoke around his body.

She doesn't know what happened to Qiao Yi. Anyway, it's not good.

Her voice is still trying to maintain calm: "what's the matter, er Shao, I don't have time to exercise recently, so I'm used as a dumbbell every day?"