Chapter 631 Warmth

Chapter 631 Warmth

Seeing Qiao Renhua's appearance, Qingu's heart skipped a beat, and a thought floated up: This is too coincidental.

She also walked over and took a glance at the side. These materials were the verdict, compensation and entrustment of the car accident, which proved once again that Qiao Renhua hadn't lied just now.

Qingu felt the aggrieved thoughts in his body subside a little.

But there is only one other party missing from these materials.

Qin Gu frowned slightly, and asked again: "Dad, you said that you have put all the relevant materials in this file bag for more than 20 years?"

If this is the case, there will be no situation where the file is missing alone, could it be...

Qiao Renhua rummaged eagerly while answering: "Yes, it's all in here..." Who would touch this normally.

Qingu looked at the safe, it was a combination lock with many teeth, although the combination was a bit complicated, but...

Qingu: "Dad, by the way, I just heard that Ian was almost bullied by someone and was rescued by a kind person. Why not invite him to our house as a guest."

Qiao Renhua didn't find any information. Although it wasn't something important, he was still very puzzled and replied casually, "...he was the one who sent Ian back that day, but he only sat for a while and then left."

Qiao Renhua paused for a moment when he said this.

He rearranged his things, locked the safe, and said to Qingu: "Little Jie, no matter whether you are still full of suspicion and hostility towards us now, but no matter what time you have to remember, this will always be your home. "

Qingu felt a warm current gushing from the bottom of his heart, nodded: "Yes, I understand Dad."

When the father and son went out from the study again, the atmosphere had eased.

Qiao Chengrui was the only one left in the living room. He looked back and forth between his father and elder brother, very anxious and uneasy, "Dad, elder brother..."

Qiao Renhua patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

Qingu nodded subconsciously, "Xiao Rui, brother will use practical actions to fulfill what he said before."

Qiao Chengrui put the medicine box by his feet on the table, "Brother, your face is disfigured..."

When Qingu and Qiao Renhua entered the study, Shu Ping left angrily, Qiao Yian also ran out crying, and he went to take out the spare medicine kit at home to treat the wound for his eldest brother.

Looking at the other person's movements, Qingu couldn't restrain the emotions in his heart anymore, and couldn't help hugging the other person in his arms.

In fact, Qingu was very touched by the emotions of the two brothers, but after all, she has experienced many things, and she can still control her emotions well, at least she will not hug her involuntarily.

So the uncontrollable hug just now was the original owner's emotion from the bottom of his heart. Qingu felt that it was very rare for the original owner to experience and express such emotion from the heart, and she was willing to fulfill it...

Well, let's give it a hug, besides, hugging such a warm and sunny boy is like being covered with sunshine.

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Qiao Yian was very contradictory, on the one hand he hated his elder brother to the bone.

Because he not only betrayed his brother and nearly killed him, but also let someone hurt her... What a jerk.

But when she questioned him and frantically vented and beat and scolded him, he didn't resist or make excuses at all, and he still said those words...

She was excited and angry, but that didn't mean she couldn't think about it. She began to feel that maybe it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

She feels that her head is in a mess now, and she really wants to find someone to talk to.

Sitting by the sea, drinking wine, taking out the phone to check the name on the phone...

Finally made a call, "Brother Murong, can you come and accompany me?"

Murong Ji looked at the woman in the room who was carefully wiping the old man lying on the bed, his eyes that were infinitely gentle just now turned cold, but his voice on the phone was very gentle: "Hey, An An, why do you think of Brother Murong? Is it? Is something wrong?"

"Okay, um, I'll be right over. You mustn't do anything stupid."

...Murong Ji put his arms around the drunk woman, and said, "Just now you said that your elder brother admitted his mistake to you in person? He kidnapped your brother, embezzled the company's public funds, and those gangsters... all did it? "

Qiao Yian cried and nodded: "Well, he admitted, how could he do that? I really treat him like a brother, how could he treat me like that? Huh...why didn't he justify a few words? ? As long as he says that he didn't do those things, I'm willing to believe him, but he doesn't say a word, just kneels there and lets me beat and scold, woo, how can he do this..."

The coldness in Murong Ji's eyes was even worse, "Did your elder brother really not defend himself at all?"

"Woooo, yeah...why didn't he justify himself? Why did he treat us like that? Woooo..."

Qiao Yian is really drunk now, and she feels very sad because her brother was injured, because she was almost killed by someone... and because all of this was done by the person she trusted the most.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that something was really wrong.

I thought it was just a very ordinary chess piece, and it was destroyed after being used.

But I didn't expect the chess pieces to have their own thoughts. It's really a headache not to play the cards according to the routine he gave.

Those things are all "well-documented," justification? Does the justification work? It will only increase people's stronger disgust and certainty.

The smartest way is to bear it first, even if it is beaten to death, he must bear it. Then, every point he does will gradually add points to himself, and every point he pays will gradually increase the trust of others... If it can be completely reversed in the end, then it will win double trust and affection.

——It seems that he has met a master this time.

The other party not only disrupted his layout day and night, but also almost exposed him. It seems that there must be another one, and the matter will be completely dead.

His eyes lightly swept over the beautiful face of the woman who had already fallen asleep, and there was a coldness in the depths of his eyes, which was not as gentle as before.

It seems that we can only make a fuss about her.

The next day, Qiao Yian woke up groggy, feeling like a splitting headache, as if someone had stepped on his chest hard.

Just opened his eyes, "Are you awake?"

Accompanied by a deep and magnetic voice, a handsome face came into view.

Qiao Yian immediately got up vigilantly, and shrank back: "Brother Murong, you, what are you doing?"

She wanted to ask the other party "Why are you here?", but found that this was not her own room, but a room full of masculinity, with a simple layout and a low-key, high-end atmosphere.