Qiao Luo was out of anger, and rushed out of the laboratory in a hurry, until he got into the car and didn't think of calling Ye Fan.
"Fanfan, I'm going back first. Qiao Zhiyan went to find Mr. Qiao. He is now being beaten. I want to rush back to collect his body."
The word "recovery corpse" was deliberately bitten particularly hard, showing that I was really angry.
When Ye Fan heard it, before he could say anything, Qiao Luo died.
Ye Fan looked at the phone and blinked his eyes. What was the situation, and he said he could not go back
Huo Jingyan took her mobile phone: "Don't worry, these are all routines, Qiao Zhiyan's heart is dark."
Ye Fan: "..."
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Qiao Luo hurried back to Qiao's house, and rushed in hurriedly when he got out of the car. I saw Mr. Qiao holding a whip in his hand. Qiao Zhiyan stood still, wearing a dark blue shirt with blood stains on his back. Dip out inside.
Qiao Luo's heart was tense, and he rushed over without even thinking about it. Father Qiao almost hit her with his whip.
"Well."
Qiao Luo was protected by a tall figure, and the whip cut through the air and fell on the man's back. Qiao Luo was a little dumbfounded.
"Qiao Zhiyan." Qiao Luo was so flustered that he pushed him away, "Are you stupid, why don't you hide, why stand and be beaten, is your brain broken?"
Qiao Zhiyan pressed his lips tightly, a thin layer of sweat drenched densely on his forehead, his face was a little pale, but he didn't say a word, but the eyes that looked at Qiao Luo were unusually deep.
"Are you talking?" Qiao Luo was angry and distressed. He wanted to push him but was afraid that he would be broken. His eyes were red, and tears quickly flowed out. "Why are you standing and being beaten? I don't like you, I I've said that I'm breaking up, don't you hear it? You can't listen to the arrangement and marry someone else, why are you here to provoke me? I'm already gone, can't you treat me as dead? Why go find me , Make yourself a man, a ghost, or a ghost. You feel that you are deeply affectionate and affectionate. In fact, you are a idiot, a idiot, and I don’t like you at all, a idiot."
Qiao Luo was very excited. These words almost came out crying and roaring, knowing that there was no result, knowing that they were impossible, but she came back with him for a moment.
Do they have a future
No.
If he can be obedient to get married, she tells herself that she can give up.
Why don't you listen
Why should he make himself so embarrassed again and again, he shouldn't be like this.
Is it worth it for her
Qiao Zhiyan evokes a bleak smile: "I know."
She doesn't like him.
He forced it all.
If she didn't run away, he might love her as an uncle for the rest of his life.
Qiao Luo cried harder and looked at him dimly with tears: "What do you know, you don't know anything, I don't like you, I hate that you always control me, don't let me do it, then don't let it I did, and sent bodyguards to follow me. I am not your prisoner, nor your toy. Why are you doing this to me, Qiao Zhiyan, I really really hate you very much."
I hate you for making yourself like this.
Qiao Zhiyan stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly, a painful look across his deep eyes: "I know."
I knew it from the beginning, but when she heard it personally, there was still a bloody pain in her heart that was poked in her heart with a knife.
Old man Qiao put away his whip and said with a hatred that iron is not steel: "Zhiyan, you heard it, is it worth it to scar yourself from the inside out for a woman who doesn't like you? What are you trying to do with her? Or is it worth it? What kind of medicine was given to you to make you treat her so desperately."
Feeling that Qiao fell stiff in his arms, Qiao Zhiyan let go of her and blocked her behind him, facing Father Qiao, who was still the calm and unhurried Patriarch Qiao.
"No matter what happened to her, it was my own wishful thinking from beginning to end. I forced her and it has nothing to do with her. I won't marry any other woman except her."
Qiao Luo stared at his bleeding-stained back with eyes wide open. The tip of his heart was trembling, his brain was in a mess, and he didn't know how to react.
Elder Qiao almost fainted with anger, and raised his hand. He had no energy to lift the whip again.
"Okay, when you grow up, your wings are hard, I can't control you, but you have to think about it, you won't have good results together, go, I don't want to see you again, you can do it yourself!"
Qiao Luo was led out of Qiao's house by Qiao Zhiyan, Qiao Luo reacted and paused: "Your injury..."
Before he finished speaking, he met Qiao Zhiyan's hot eyes. Qiao fell subconsciously and wanted to escape. Qiao Zhiyan grabbed her hand and pulled her back.
"My injury is fine."
Qiao Luo's heart was beating wildly inexplicably, and she lowered her eyes, a little afraid to look at him: "Oh."
Qiao Luo originally thought he would go to the hospital, but who knew it was the way home, Qiao Luo quickly said: "Let's go to the hospital for a check!"
Qiao Zhiyan said lightly: "No need."
"But your injury... You bleed."
"Go home." Qiao Zhiyan looked at her, "You help me check."
Qiao Luo's heart jumped, his face was inexplicably hot, and he wanted to refuse, but in the end he said nothing.
She lowered her head, her mind was still in a mess, and her hands were tightly entangled. Ye Fan was right. He had been taking the initiative all the time, and in the face of the greatest resistance, Mr. Joe, he never flinched.
But she shut herself up, refused to go out, and refused his approach.
To put it bluntly, she was selfish and timid, and she dared not take a step.
Qiao Zhiyan didn't know what she was thinking, but she could see that she was struggling: "Little boy."
His voice was already deep and thick, and these two words came out of his mouth, which was even more sultry, causing Qiao Luo's heart to tremble fiercely.
He said: "Scared, I was joking with you just now, you don't have a psychological burden, I just don't want to marry another woman, I know you don't want to, I won't force you again, sorry, blame me for not holding back the force With you, I just want to give it a try, maybe you will like me."
Won't force her anymore
What does it mean
Qiao Luo's heart was suddenly pulled together fiercely, densely painful, and his throat was more like a piece of cotton blocked.
"I will respect your choice, but I hope you don't stay away from me. In which way do you think we get along makes you comfortable, then in which way, I can continue to be your sixth uncle."
Qiao Luo was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Qiao Zhiyan didn't speak, and the villa arrived.
He got out of the car, and Qiao Luo hurriedly followed up: "What did you mean by what you just said?"
When he entered the villa, Qiao Zhiyan went to unbutton his shirt. Qiao Luo choked on his own, and saw him take off his shirt. There were five lash marks on his back, bloodshot, and some hit the overlapping place, the skin was open and fleshy. Qiao Luo was so distressed that he almost shed tears.
"This is too cruel to start, are you biological?"
Qiao Zhiyan wanted to get the medicine box, Qiao Luo hurried to get the medicine box first, "I... I will help you!"
Qiao Zhiyan: "No, the bodyguard will help me with medicine."
Qiao Luo froze in place, suddenly became irritable, and went upstairs like a choked gas.