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Bewedded, Not Beloved

Chapter: 322

I think it is more than just a little angry. According to Qiao’s temper, if Dad Qiao is healthy now, she must have packed her bags and left, and she won’t give Dad Qiao a chance to explain at all.
“What about Qiao’s mother now?”
“I went to the bathroom when I left, and I don’t know what to do now.”
“Then you won’t go back and have a look?”
“It doesn’t matter, my mother has never seen any big winds and waves, this kind of drizzle can’t affect her.”
“Now what?”
“Do a paternity test. If it really is, then recognize it. If it’s not for anyone, then don’t want to think about rogue my dad.”
“Wu Simei agrees?”
“Of course Wu Simi disagrees. She was going to the court to sue my dad for abandonment. At that time, they were all divorced. What kind of abandonment? In short, Wu Simi wants to make things worse and make my dad stink and completely let Qiao’s stock fall to the end. , I don’t think he wants our Joe’s shares at all. He just wants me and my mother to have nothing.”
Wu Simei, I know, I have always hated Dad Qiao and Ma Qiao very much.
I thought about it and analyzed it to Qiao Yi: “I think that girl was found by Wu Simi deliberately, not father Qiao’s child. According to Wu Simi’s temper, how could it be possible to hide a child for fifteen or six years without revealing a word at all. Besides, it’s been so long since I’ve been back, why are you just bringing that girl out now?”
“Yes!” Qiao Yi slapped his thigh, “Xiao Sheng, your analysis is correct, it must be like this!”
“Anyone can talk about soldiers on paper.” Xi Qingchuan’s voice came from the door, and he didn’t know when he was outside the door. It was really despicable, and even eavesdropped on the conversation between me and Qiao Yi.
Qiao Yi sneered at him with the back of his head: “Xi Qingchuan, you really become more capable as you live, even eavesdropping is so powerful. I think what Xiao Sheng said is very reasonable.”
“She really makes sense, but it’s a pity that what she has done is not very good.” Xi Qingchuan said to Qiao Yi, “You can go now.”
“Xi Qingchuan, you broke Xiao Sheng’s leg. I’m not looking for you for this matter. Don’t be arrogantly instigating you here.”
“Her leg was broken, but the tendon was broken, and it is now connected.” Xi Qingchuan pulled Qiao Yi up from the chair.
Qiao Yi immediately opened his hand: “Xi Qingchuan, I warn you not to move your hands or feet. If you really want to fight, you may not be my opponent.”
“Then try it.” Xi Jinchuan didn’t know which of the tendons was wrong. He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and squeezed his ten fingers. He tilted his head at Qiao Yi, “I was performing here. Show Xiao Sheng or go to the garden downstairs?”
“Xi Qingchuan, your brain is broken, Qiao Yi is a girl, are you fighting with her?”
“Is he a woman? Does she treat herself as a woman or others treat her as a woman?” Xi Jinyuan is really mean.
After talking to me, he asked Qiao Yi directly: “Tomboy, are you male or female?”
Qiao Yi couldn’t bear the breath, and threw his jacket on the bed.
“Xi Qingchuan follow me down to the garden.”
I watched, Xi Qingchuan followed, and Qiao Yi walked out the door, wouldn’t these two really want to fight?
“Qiao Yi, Xi Qingchuan, your two brains are broken, are you two years old? Or three years old? What fight?”
Xi Qingchuan stopped at the door and told me back: “Qiao Yi wants to fight with me so much. If I don’t satisfy her, she will yell at me every day.”
“What are you fighting with a man and a woman?”
“If you say that again, you are insulting your friend Qiao Yi. In her heart, men and women are equal, and all beings are equal.”
Of course I also think that men and women are equal, and all beings are equal, but no matter how tall Qiao Yi is, he will always lose to the boys when he fights. In particular, the other party is Xi Qingchuan who often practices boxing, OK?
I still want to tell her something, Qiao Xie has grabbed Xi Qingchuan’s arm and pulled it out: “Don’t chirp like a lady, are you scared?”
Then he dragged Xi Qingchuan out of the door. I couldn’t catch up with my bad legs. I only hope that Xi Qingchuan is just talking, and making gestures with Qiao Yi below is not really good at making gestures.
I supported the window sill with both hands and tried to look down, but a platform blocked it and I couldn’t see anything.
It takes half an hour for them to go, this time is long enough, a camel can kill it.
I think I was about to call the police, the door suddenly opened, and Xi Qingchuan walked in.
As he walked in, he put down the sleeves he had just rolled up, then meticulously buttoned the buttons, and picked up the suits that were hanging on the hangers.
I looked at him intently, then looked behind him: “Where is Joe?”
“Don’t worry if you are dead!”
What is death? I took a closer look at his face. He seemed to have a little swelling and redness at the brow bone, but it was not obvious if it was not a closer look.
Are they two really fighting? Xi Qingchuan is injured, what about Qiao Yi?
Since he didn’t tell me, I will look for it myself.
I lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Xi Qingchuan came to my bed super fast and blocked me: “What are you going crazy? You can’t get out of bed for two days, and your tendons have only been connected for a few days.”
“What about Joe’s? You tell me where is Joe’s?”
“She’s in the infirmary.” Xi Qingchuan said lightly. He buttoned the last button on his suit jacket: “I’m going out a little bit in advance.”
“You really beat her, did you beat her into the infirmary?”
“Correct your wording, I don’t hit women, it’s Qiao Yi who wants to discuss with me.”
“What to learn? She is a girl!”
Xi Qingchuan got dressed and walked out of the room. What exactly did he look like Qiao Yi? I’m worried.
Just when the nurse came in to change my dressing, I said to her: “Did you see the Miss Qiao Yi who often visits me? Which dressing room is she in, is it serious?”
“Oh, by the way, no wonder I just saw a big black eye on the left eye of the young lady and walked into the surgical dressing room.”
“Then is she serious?”
“It’s okay, that is, some trauma.”
Isn’t it a trauma? Can Xi Qingchuan still have an internal injury to her?
I was even more anxious when I was told by the nurse. I was about to tell her to let her help me into a wheelchair. When I couldn’t say anything, the door was pushed open.
Qiao Yi walked in dejectedly, and sat down on the chair in front of my bed: “Fuck, I can’t beat him.”

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