Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Tang Jiao was really curious and wanted to go downstairs to take a look, but Mrs. Tang was afraid that she would be injured by mistake, so she resolutely refused to let people go downstairs.

Tang Jiao looked a little helpless. In view of past experience, Tang Jiao opened the window to probe downstairs. This building is so weird. The soundproofing of the door is pretty good, but the windows are not good. When the weather was warm, everyone was accustomed to opening the window. Sure enough, they heard loud noises coming from downstairs.

Hu Ruyu did not seem to have the calmness of the past, and his sharp cry made people feel creepy.

Tang Jiao herself thought this cry was funny.

Sure enough, watching the enemy cry is the most comfortable in the world.

She thought so.

Huh?

A car drove slowly into the yard, which seemed a bit familiar.

Tang Jiao's attention was attracted, but Hu Ruyu was not so normal.

Sure enough, after the car stopped, a familiar man walked out of the car, seeming to notice the line of sight upstairs, and he immediately raised his head.

Tang Jiao smiled and raised her little hand: "Seven Masters."

Gu Tingyun looked at her bright smile and seemed to be in a good mood today, but he paused after seeing her wearing a hospital gown and said a word.

After so far, she only saw him speak, and could not hear anything.

Gu Tingyun is not a little girl like Tang Jiao who can shout loudly.

He is very restrained.

Seeing that Gu Tingyun entered the gate without knowing what he said, it happened that Mrs. Tang came in from the gate, and she smiled: "I might...have a guest."

Mrs. Tang just went out to call Zhou Shanshan, and she immediately said, "Miss Zhou will come to see you tomorrow."

Tang Jiao knew that her mother had misunderstood, Jiao said, "It's not Zhou Shanshan, it's a big man."

Mrs. Tang didn't care about what she said, she just said: "You hurry back to me and lie down on the bed, why are you going to the window again? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Tang Jiao stuck out her tongue and scratched her head: "I'm fine, look at the excitement."

There was a knock on the door, and Tang Jiao was about to open the door with a limping jump. Mrs. Tang was so frightened that the dead child was scared, and said angrily: "You can sit in a wheelchair honestly for me."

She quickly turned and opened the door.

Uh……

do not know!

A pure and noble man, in a dark blue Tang suit, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, just standing there makes people feel cramped. Although he has a smile on his face, it doesn't make people feel close.

This person is born with a sense of distance.

It's not a very small sense of distance, it's almost a thousand miles.

"You are looking for..." she said mechanically, and thought of her daughter saying that she had a guest.

He turned sideways and looked at his daughter.

Tang Jiao immediately said, "Master Qi, come in and sit down."

When Mrs. Tang heard that she was a girl's guest, she also greeted her: "Please come in."

Although she doesn't know how her daughter would know such a person, but the person who came is a guest, she understands the truth.

Gu Tingyun looked at Tang Jiao's leg and her shoulder again, with a trace of concern in his voice.

"How did you hurt yourself?"

He seemed to see her most of the time, she looked like a little poor boy.

Tang Jiao didn't hide it and laughed, "My father's concubine was bullied when he was fighting?"

She drooped her head and said with emotion: "My luck is not so good these days!"

Gu Tingyun looked down at her and slowly squatted down.

Tang Jiao: "!!!"

Gu Tingyun squatted in front of Tang Jiao's wheelchair, smiled and put the beads in her hand on her hand, wrapped it round and round, with a clear voice: "A rare acquaintance is fate, this is for you, and I will bless you in the future. "

Tang Jiao: "???"

Seeing Tang Jiao in a daze, he smiled and rubbed Tang Jiao's head and said, "The little girl must take care of herself."

Tang Jiao finally reacted at this time. She was serious: "I can't just ask for your things."

She bit her lip and wanted to take off the Buddhist beads.

Gu Tingyun smiled: "It has been with me for several years and it is very effective."

Tang Jiao thought for a while, and finally agreed.

She whispered: "Okay, all right."

Gu Tingyun held down her little hand, and her finger was scratched by a flower branch because she fell downstairs. The wound was not serious, but the white and delicate little hand was particularly shocking.

Gu Tingyun touched her wound lightly with his fingers, then slightly raised his head to look at her.

Tang Jiao's face was red from the inside, and her eyes were shining.

He smiled slightly, tapped his finger on her wound, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Tang Jiao shook her head.

She smiled shyly and said, "I took your things, but I don't have anything for you."

Gu Tingyun smiled deeper, and he gently rubbed the small wound on Tang Jiao's hand with his finger: "I don't need you to give me anything, I don't think you can give me anything."

Tang Jiao felt that her hands were so numb and itchy, as if a small feather was constantly sliding her wound, making her feel trembling in her heart.

Not afraid!

Seeing a lot, he didn't realize his weirdness, Tang Jiao became more and more not afraid.

However, suddenly there was a strange feeling...

She bit her lip and said, "Wait when I make money by myself, I will invite you to dinner."

Gu Tingyun was taken aback, and couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth: "Please me!"

Tang Jiao nodded quickly, and she said, "I invite you to use my own money, okay?"

With a smile, soft, and even a little coquettish.

Gu Tingyun has seen many women flatter him, but he is accustomed to being cold and never having more contact with others. Women are not even worse.

But now looking at her such a charming little daughter's attitude, he can't say anything to refuse.

The little girl's eyes were too clear and open, she didn't ask for anything from him, and it was like this, Gu Tingyun would approach her.

The sweet and soft little cutie!

What a kid!

He may be a ghost, and he squeezed Tang Jiao's cheek when he reached out and smiled, "Okay!"

Tang Jiao's cheek flushed suddenly.

She stammered: "Then, then I, I'll work hard!"

Gu Tingyun smiled harder.

Tang Jiao looked at Gu Tingyun's smiling face stupidly like this, thinking that this man was really good-looking bubbling!

She seldom pays attention to the appearance of a man, and roughly divided into: can see, can not see.

It's not easy to be able to really feel good-looking.

Both of them didn't speak, and Mrs. Tang's heart was really fried.

Especially with the man's movements, Mrs. Tang's eyes stared. The baby vegetables grown in her own vegetable garden have not grown up yet!

This, this... who is this person!

Mrs. Tang's heart turned overwhelming, her expression even more unpredictable, she was about to explode.

Gu Tingyun stood up and smiled: "I have something to do, let's go now."

Tang Jiao nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Gu Tingyun nodded slightly to Mrs. Tang, then turned and left.

Tang Jiao stared at Gu Tingyun's back and looked at the Buddha beads in her hand. She suddenly cupped her face and said, "If he knows the truth, will he strangle me!"

Mrs. Tang asked in confusion: "What's the truth?"

Tang Jiao squinted her head and said nothing.

What's the truth... slander and deceive under his banner!

However, she didn't say anything, right? It's all other people's misunderstanding, yes, it's all their misunderstanding!

Thinking about this, Tang Jiao was happy again. She raised her hand and wanted to go round and round with joy.

"Mother, this was given to me by Gu Qiye!"

Mrs. Tang swallowed with difficulty, and she had forgotten the courtesy of seeing off guests in the past. Now I just want to have a good break with my girl.

She was serious: "Come on, talk to your mother, who was that just now!"

Tang Jiao raised her head, gave a forehead, and smiled, "Gu Qiye."

Where does Mrs. Tang know those?

She didn't know what Gu Qiye was, she just stared at her daughter: "You speak to me, how did you know this person! Is he trying to do anything with you? He..."

Tang Jiao silently covered her ears and smiled: "Mother, he won't take advantage of me. I am now wondering how to take advantage of him."

Mrs. Tang: "..."

Tang Jiao saw that she didn't say anything, she raised her little hand, triumphantly, "Okay!"

Mrs. Tang gasped deeply and persuaded, "Isn't it bad to ask for something from others?"

Tang Jiao knew it too, she nodded: "Yes, it's not good!"

The little hand stretched out: "So I want to make money early, and then invite him to dinner and thank him!"

Need money again!

Mrs. Tang smiled helplessly, and said, "Good job, here you are."

Looking at the Buddhist beads in his daughter's hand again, he sighed: "He just came in before, and I thought he was here to sell Buddhist beads."

Tang Jiao: "!!!"

Mrs. Tang hesitated too much: "Who makes him feel like a monk? There is no trace of smoke."

After thinking about it again, Mrs. Tang added: "It's not stained with the world and it's pure and precious."

Tang Jiao laughed, and she said, "How can you sell things if you don't touch the world?"

Mrs. Tang smiled awkwardly.

Tang Jiao raised her wrist and smelled the scent of Buddha beads on her wrist. The agarwood scent made people feel relaxed and happy.

Tang Jiao laughed softly and whispered: "What is he doing here?"

Tang Jiao leaned over the railing again and looked around. As expected, after a while, she saw Qi Ye and Duanmu Jingyu leave together.

It seems that he is here to take Mu Jingyu out of the hospital.

Tang Jiao was slightly pensive to make Gu Qiye pay such attention. It seemed that Duanmu Jingyu was not fake.

What about later generations?

Tang Jiao shuddered slightly, thinking.

Gu Tingyun got into the car, Duanmu Jingyu was about to enter, and suddenly turned around. It's okay not to look at it. Seeing Tang Jiao, he almost fell down. He almost rushed into the car without thinking, sweating all over.

Tang Jiao: "What's the matter with this person! I've seen a lot of people who are afraid of being beaten. It's really rare to see them like this."

Tang Jiao murmured.

The door was pushed open, and Shen Qing carried Tang Zhiyong in.

Tang Zhiyong looked like a frosted eggplant, his face was earthy.

Shen Qing didn't care about those things, and Tang Zhiyong collapsed as soon as he let go.

Tang Jiao didn't move, but looked back at Tang Zhiyong.

After being stared at by several people, Tang Zhiyong finally raised his mind.

Tang Zhiyong: "Yoyo..."

Tang Jiao smiled: "Is Hu Ruyu dead?"

Tang Zhiyong laughed dryly: "Ha, ha ha."

Tang Jiao is serious: "I must take her to jail this time."

Her firm eyes made Tang Zhiyong's heart tremble.

He thought for a while and begged: "Ayo! We... Dad knows that they are not right about this! But after all, it's always a family."

Tang Jiao was serious: "There is no family. Why don't they say that they are a family when they blame me for wanting to kill me? My father really makes me feel bad. I don't think we have anything to say. I must find a patrol room. Take them all and go to jail."

Tang Zhiyong swallowed with difficulty, thinking of what the elder brother had said before, took a deep breath, and asked softly: "Why...or should Daddy separate them?"

Tang Jiao shook her head: "That won't work. It made me force my father. Although my father has nothing to do with her true love. I must find the patrol room. When the time comes, my father remembers to go to prison and give them food. Don't worry, we will definitely not I bought the punks to beat them in. Oh, and I won’t bribe the managers to not give them food. Not to mention..."

Although Tang Jiao said none of them, Tang Zhiyong's heart trembled as he looked at the thoughtful eyes of her brother.

This is not it. Clearly know it!

They A-Yo don't understand Shen Qing's power at all!

He grabbed his daughter's hand and said seriously: "A-Yo, my father really decided to separate from them and let them all move away. Later on, they will be them, and I will be me! My A-Yo cannot be bullied by them. But... But... Is it okay to be forgiving and forgiving? This time, we will treat them as good deeds and let them go."

Tang Jiao didn't let go, her condemning eyes kept sweeping Tang Zhiyong.

She hummed: "Father still loves them the most. He knows that they have done something wrong and he still intercedes for them. Are you...my father? It really makes me feel bad."

Tang Jiao's expression was cold and cold. When Tang Zhiyong hadn't seen her daughter, he thought that she must persuade her.

But looking at her like this, she couldn't say more at once.

He suddenly asked: "A-Yo's wound hurts, right?"

Tang Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Change to the warm route?

Tang Zhiyong: "Father knows that Ayou is very painful, and my father is not just looking after them. Aheng and Aheng are always my daughters. They did such a thing this time. Daddy didn't think about it. But always, always can't watch. Keep them in jail and drive them out of the Tang family. Isn’t it good for us to return from the bridge to the bridge?"

Tang Jiao fell silent.

"YoYo!"

Tang Jiao finally raised her head, "Okay!"

Tang Zhiyong: "Eh? You agreed?"

Tang Jiao nodded.

Tang Zhiyong went to see Shen Qing immediately.

Shen Qing snorted heavily.

Tang Jiao actually knew in her heart why her uncle wanted Tang Zhiyong to come and talk to her. Xu is the original intention is good, I hope she can repair some relationship with Tang Zhiyong.

It's just... Tang Jiao lowered her head if she smiled like nothing.

The thinking of men is really different from that of women!

She didn't think that now Tang Zhiyong talked to him in a good voice was a repair. If she were to tell her, it would actually just be a better way to see Tang Zhiyong.

This father, ha ha!

She could feel the warmth of that moment, but she was too lack of love and needed a lot of warmth. That kind of warmth is not enough.

Moreover, Tang Jiao raised her head and leaned on the wheelchair with a small smile, saying that no amount of tenderness could match her hatred of the past twenty years.

Don't hate father.

But it cannot be forgiven.

"Mother, peel an apple and eat it?"

Mrs. Tang immediately: "Okay!"

She picked up the knife, and suddenly thought of what happened this time, silently thinking that the knife still had to be put away.

Tang Jiao was rubbing the beads on her wrist, thoughtfully...

"A-Yo, when did you start to bring agarwood?" Tang Zhiyong tried hard to talk to her daughter.

Tang Jiao smiled and slowly said, "This is my amulet."