This sentence made Jiang Yuqiao feel for the first time in his life what it means to be close to a heart stop.
The sense of unreality hit the nerves, Jiang Yuqiao slowed down for a few seconds, and then heard his sandy voice, "Is the news sure?"
"Sure, why not? People are in the game right now. I came here specially for this."
The man's familiar tone penetrated into his eardrums, Zheng Liang smiled, "Why, it's so sudden that I can't believe it?"
Jiang Yuqiao's thin lips pursed tightly, and suddenly, a touch of softness hit his slightly warm palm. He bowed his head and saw that Zhong Keke, who was beside him, calmly held his palm and squeezed it as if to comfort him.
When they looked at each other, he saw that the little girl's wet almond eyes turned red again.
It seems that some want to laugh, but also want to cry.
Jiang Yuqiao couldn't describe how he felt at the moment, he just felt that from his body to his heart, it was like a version of the heavy shackles being removed, and suddenly it came alive.
He chuckled lightly and hooked Zhong Keke's fingers firmly.
The nightmare that haunted for decades.
it is finally over.
…
Zheng Liang's call was timely.
Like an oasis in the desert, Song Zhu breathed a sigh of relief while pulling Jiang Yuqiao back from the desperate situation.
After calming down for a while, Song Zhu was much calmer than just now, and his attitude towards Jiang Yuqiao was not so sturdy.
While Zhong Keke went downstairs to buy tissue, she poured out, "I didn't say that your girlfriend is too fierce. What are you doing when you came up? Why, are you going to hit me?"
"You're so good at a young age," Song Zhu rolled her eyes, "Is it worth growing up?"
It was probably Jiang Yuqiao's habit of forbearance, which gave her the illusion. Song Zhu's tone contained an elder's meanness, and just as she was about to go on, she was interrupted by Jiang Yuqiao's cold voice, "Because of my father's relationship, I honor you as Song Song. Auntie, but that doesn't mean you're really my elder."
The man's voice was low and cool, and his words were slow and clear, as if with an irresistible deterrent, "I don't need you to judge what my girlfriend is like."
Song Zhu was obviously choked, her face was pale, and she looked shameless, "You think I want to be your elder! It's not that she came to beat me!"
Jiang Yuqiao didn't want to bother with her.
But she insisted.
He had to have a good fight with her.
Jiang Yuqiao's eyes turned sharp, and he smiled sarcastically at her, "Didn't you do it first?"
"… "
"Beating my arm, twisting my wrist, and pushing me, isn't that what you just did?"
"I really don't want to care about it, but that doesn't mean my girlfriend doesn't care about it," Jiang Yuqiao's eyes were cold. "It's not just your son who is hurt. I am beaten and scolded, and some people are hurt."
There are no dirty words in these words, but the words are sharp.
Song Zhu opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but before she could say anything, she was blocked by Jiang Yuqiao, "I know you hate me and why you hate me, but you can't spread this hate to the people I love. body."
"I, why do I hate you," Song Zhu's face was ugly, "I'm not worried about your father."
Jiang Yuqiao's eyes were full of mockery, and he spoke softly, but he was tormenting each other, "Aunt Song, just the two of us, open the skylight and say something bright."
Song Zhu pursed her lips.
Jiang Yuqiao narrowed his eyebrows, his eyes darkened, "Whether my dad can escape from the gate of hell, I won't ask him for a penny."
The voice fell.
Song Zhu seemed to be stuck, raising her head frame by frame, looking at him incredulously.
"Similarly, I will never treat you as a senior."
Jiang Yuqiao's face was cold, "You are not qualified to condemn me. If you want to blame me, blame your original choice."
"Whether your life with your son is good or bad has nothing to do with me."
"I won't be responsible either."
"This time you're emotional, I can tolerate it, but if you still speak rudely to me and my girlfriend in the future," Jiang Yuqiao said in a low voice, raising the corner of his mouth sarcastically, "Don't blame me for being ruthless."
When Zhong Keke returned from buying tissues and milk, Song Zhu had already left.
She didn't know what Jiang Yuqiao said to her, but she just thought to herself, "I thought she loved your dad so much that she left without waiting for the operation."
Jiang Yuqiao smiled and helped her unscrew the yogurt cover, "Are you really going to wait with me? Aren't you sleepy?"
Zhong Keke raised her head and took a sip. She glanced at her phone. It was already eleven o'clock, and she was sleepy, but she still didn't want to leave, and now that Qu Qingzhou was arrested, she had nothing to fear.
"Staying at home is also sleeping."
"It might as well be interesting to be here with you."
Knowing what she would say, Jiang Yuqiao took her into his arms, "The operation will be completed soon, but his condition is definitely going to the intensive care unit, I may stay for a few hours, are you sure? Can you accompany you?"
Zhong Keke didn't know there was such a thing, Xingyan blinked.
Jiang Yuqiao clenched his chin, "I'm afraid you will burn out."
If he didn't say that, Zhong Keke might really be shaken, but when he coaxed so softly, Zhong Keke got excited again.
Don't you think it's just staying up late
Usually not too much boil.
What a big deal.
In this way, Zhong Keke made up her mind that no matter how Jiang Yuqiao persuaded her, she chose to stay.
Fortunately, the operation was over soon.
Although the operation was complicated but very successful, Jiang Yuan's situation was not as bad as he imagined, but the specific state still needs to be observed in the intensive care unit.
According to the director, the two stayed for another two hours.
At the beginning, Zhong Keke chatted with Jiang Yuqiao energetically, but after a while, he fell asleep in his arms. Jiang Yuqiao was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, and his posture was cautious.
At this time, the corridor was extremely quiet, and even the lights were dim.
He was holding Zhong Keke, who was breathing evenly in his arms, but his mood was rarely clear and calm. In this short day, he seemed to have experienced many dangers, but fortunately, everything turned around in less than one night.
Just then, the phone lit up and it was Zheng Liang's message—
Zheng Liang: [At that time, he wanted to run away after stabbing people, but was stopped by our people at the bus station. Now people are honestly in the situation. I heard that he has cancer and will not live long.]
Zheng Liang: [Wait for the results of the interrogation for the specific situation. It is estimated that the news will be broadcast tomorrow, such a big event.]
Zheng Liang: [By the way, how is your father?]
Jiang Yuqiao paused and typed with one hand to reply, [Just out of surgery, I want to stay and wait for another two hours, but there should be no problem]
Zheng Liang replied quickly: [Okay, it's good, it can be considered a good luck]
Seeing the words "every bad luck turns into good luck", Jiang Yuqiao leaned back tiredly and raised the corner of his lower lip slightly.
Suddenly, I felt that God may have been caring for him all the time, otherwise he would not be willing to leave these four words to him.
Although the nurse asked to wait for another two hours, but an hour later, the nurse came to tell Jiang Yuqiao that Jiang Yuan's condition was stable and he could go home.
Zhong Coco was very sleepy.
Jiang Yuqiao said a few words to his colleagues when he returned to the office, took the clothes, and took Zhong Keke's suitcase home with her.
When they left, the two little nurses at the nurse station were still envious.
"I can't think of a cold man like Dr. Jiang, when talking about a partner."
"Isn't that right? When the little girl didn't come, he was as silent as something. As a result, when he came, he also smiled, and his brows stopped frowning."
"Actually, what I'm more depressed about is that I won't be able to see Dr. Jiang's face in the future. Although he's not mine, it's good to keep the eyes well."
"In the future, those little nurses will be cheaper."
"… "
The hospital is not as good as the university, and it is quite far from Jiang Yuqiao's apartment. Even if there is no traffic jam on the road, the two of them don't arrive home until three in the morning.
Zhong Keke slept all the way in the car.
So much so that when he got out of the car, Jiang Yuqiao picked her up, carried the suitcase with one hand, and took her back to the apartment.
When he got home, Zhong Keke finally woke up a little, and under the careful care of Jiang Yuqiao, he showered, washed and removed makeup step by step.
When Jiang Yuqiao took the change of clothes to the bathroom, the water vapor in it was still dry, and the air was filled with the fragrance of the girl's milk after bathing. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a light blue lace bra hanging on the hanger.
Delicate and small, and a little cute.
Perfect for bell cocoa.
Jiang Yuqiao's Adam's apple was surging, and he put away the underwear. When his fingertips touched the shoulder straps, there seemed to be a subtle electric current.
Turning on the valve, he stood under the lotus canopy, feeling the warm water flowing through every piece of skin, like the gentle hand of a little girl.
There seems to be some desire, because this evening, these unfortunate events that turn into good fortune have quietly loosened the shackles, spreading little by little in his heart.
However, when he came out after washing, Zhong Keke got into the quilt and fell asleep.
I don't know if it was because she was unconscious or intentional, but she actually ran to Jiang Yuqiao's bedroom, shrank into a small ball, and arched the quilt high.
Jiang Yuqiao turned on the light and saw this scene, and was slightly stunned.
Afraid of waking her up, he lightly walked to Zhong Keke and sat down slowly. Under the cool incandescent lamp, the little girl's fair face was like a peeled egg, and her long, bushy eyes His eyelashes trembled slightly, and it was easy to draw out the man's despicable thoughts.
While he was hesitating whether to wake up Zhong Keke, Zhong Keke seemed to sense his presence and opened his eyes.
"Brother Yuqiao," she called to him softly, "why don't you sleep?"
As soon as the words with a shallow breath fell into the air, they were blocked by Jiang Yuqiao's leaning over. It was a mint-flavored, clean and sweet kiss, and the flexible soft meat swept in with a bewitching temperature.
Zhong Keke's eyelashes trembled, and he subconsciously raised his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and the next second, he was brought into his arms by Jiang Yuqiao.
Sleepiness and emotion were like two fighting children, stirring Zhong Keke's nerves. For a while, she felt that she was about to fall asleep, and for a while, Jiang Yuqiao made her heart itch.
The man's indistinct and extraordinarily seductive voice, along with the deep and shallow kiss, rang in his ear, "You are in my bed, how can I sleep?"
Until the gentle kiss stopped, Zhong Keke slowly realized that he was lying on his bed.
Zhong Keke pushed him away, with clear and pure eyes, "Then I'll go back."
She pursed her swollen lips, "Or sleep together."
Jiang Yuqiao pinched her narrow arm, looked at her as if he was a drunk person, raised his brows slightly, "Sleep together?"
Zhong Keke closed his eyes and nodded, turned his head and fell back on the pillow, "Your bed smells of you..."
"… "
"It smells good."
After a few seconds, she fell asleep again.
Jiang Yuqiao looked at her mockingly and shook his head with a sigh.
Row.
Really unprepared for him.
But even so, he didn't plan to do anything tonight, and he didn't plan to sleep with her.
Jiang Yuqiao felt that he was not a saint.
Take it for granted.
In the end, he just lowered his head and kissed Zhong Keke's forehead, covered her with the quilt, turned off the light, and ran to the other bedroom to sleep.
That night was Jiang Yuqiao's most peaceful sleep in history.
There were no images of the past that disturbed him in the dream. It was like a calm pool of water, without waves. When he woke up, the sky was bright, and the whole bedroom was filled with the scent of aromatherapy.
Jiang Yuqiao rested on the bed for a while before getting up to wash up.
After washing up, he went to Zhong Keke's bedroom to take a look. Maybe she had tossed too hard yesterday, and she was still sleeping.
Jiang Yuqiao planned to let her sleep for a while.
After going to the balcony alone to smoke a cigarette, he received a call from Fu Yuanhang.
What happened last night was too sudden. He didn't have time to tell the people around him about Jiang Yuan and Qu Qingzhou, so Fu Yuanhang didn't know. Jiang Yuqiao originally wanted to call him after breakfast, but this guy called so early.
As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard Fu Yuanhang's shocked voice, "Damn it, Jiang Yuqiao, are you still my brother? I don't know about such a big thing?!"
Jiang Yuqiao flicked the cigarette ash, and without asking, he knew that he had learned the news from the Internet, "Don't make such a fuss, it's irritating."
Fu Yuanhang squeezed out the words between his teeth, "Fuck, I care so much about you, you actually—"
"Okay, I didn't tell anyone."
Jiang Yuqiao explained calmly, "He appeared temporarily last night, and I was overwhelmed. Tell who to go."
"How's your uncle?" Fu Yuanhang didn't say anything else and went straight to the topic.
"Still in a coma, but it shouldn't be a big deal."
"What about Coco, isn't Coco with you?"
Jiang Yuqiao hummed, "Yes, I'm still sleeping."
Fu Yuanhang sighed, "Okay, I'll be relieved when I'm with you... You can forget about the big thing in your mind."
Jiang Yuqiao smiled, twisted out the cigarette butt, and exhaled a milky white mist, "Where did you read the news, Weibo?"
"I didn't read Weibo."
Fu Yuanhang didn't know what he was doing there, so he whispered, "I saw it on the morning news."
There was a faint voice of a woman over there, Fu Yuanhang snorted, and said to Jiang Yuqiao, "Go and see that channel of the rule of law, it's still broadcasting it now."
Jiang Yuqiao's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words.
After a few seconds of silence, he responded, "Okay, I'll go take a look."
Jiang Yuqiao had already prepared for the news on TV, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
Turning on the TV, he found the Rule of Law Channel, and found that if it was as Fu Yuanhang said, the host was broadcasting the news, and within a few minutes, he turned to the interview with the suspect.
That is Qu Qing Zhou.
The man was wearing a dark gray uniform with a mosaic on his face, but it was still easy to recognize that this man was Jiang Yuqiao's math teacher when he was a child.
In fact, Jiang Yuqiao could not remember what he looked like.
I can't tell if it's fear or other emotions. Whenever I think of him, it's like a thick cloud is pressing down on my heart.
Jiang Yuqiao stared at the picture on the TV intently, his hands unknowingly cluttered together.
Probably because of being a teacher, Qu Qingzhou speaks standard Mandarin and answers questions in a very clear manner. Under the interview of the reporter, he explained the ins and outs of the year and everything clearly.
In addition to Jiang Lai and Jiang Yuan, the rich second generation who raped his daughter a few years ago also passed away in an accident he fabricated. Came to find Jiang Yuqiao.
As for what to do with him, Qu Qingzhou didn't want to say, just smiled.
Mosaic hit his face, Jiang Yuqiao couldn't see his expression, and couldn't guess what he was thinking.
When the host asked persistently, Qu Qingzhou finally said vaguely, "I don't mean to harm him, I just want to get things back."
"what."
Qu Qingzhou was silent and did not speak.
In the end, he seemed to say to reporters and to the camera, "That's my wife's ring."
"… "
"That's all I have in mind."
The voice fell.
Jiang Yuqiao's jaw line was tight, and his hands were clenched into fists.
Silence for a moment.
He stood up and took out a small black box from the drawer under the coffee table.
The box was opened, and there lay a plain platinum ring, which was tied with a black rope cut by scissors.
Jiang Yuqiao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zheng Liang—
Jiang Yuqiao: [I want to see Qu Qingzhou]