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Chapter 223 Anti-routine, exciting. (13)

Qiao Zhen, who has worked hard for two years, finally lived the life of being raised by the system again. She is really satisfied with her wife!There is someone to accompany her when she goes out, and she has a car to take when she goes back. After two years, she is still a well-known person.

Qiao Zhen: [Chaize's positioning. 】

Xiao Ling: [Wait a moment.Yize is in country M, and is developing very well. It happens that Lings is a little better than him, and it is really a little bit better. 】

Qiao Zhen: [Understood. 】

Three days later, Qiao Zhen flew to Country M to seek cooperation with the bosses of Country M. With the thought of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, no one dared to cooperate with her.

The point is that all the [-] losses belong to Lings, and no big boss dares to cooperate with her.

There is no other way, Qiao Zhen can only cooperate fairly with the big boss, each losing two hundred and making another five hundred.

Because of all the roundabout tactics, Qiao Zhen stayed in country M for a whole year before he bankrupted Ize and his family was ruined.She didn't show up from the beginning to the end, and she didn't rest in peace after Yi Ze died.

Three years, she has been away from He Zhao for three years, it's time to go back and complete the task of crossing the catastrophe.

Xiaoling: 【Need the lovely me to provide information about He Zhao to the beautiful Ms. Qiao? 】

Qiao Zhen: [No need, your mouth becomes sweet after you go out, why?Haven't changed my tune with my girlfriend? 】

Xiao Ling was shy: [Hehehe, I proposed to my girlfriend, and she agreed. She is now my fiancée, and she is No. 6 in the system beauty pageant. 】

Qiao Zhen: [Not bad. 】

Xiao Ling was proud: [That is, my fiancée can go to the hall and the kitchen, is good at literature and martial arts, is as beautiful as a flower, and has a nice voice. 】

The system that is abusing the host is like a flower: [Ah!Which idiot speaks ill of my wife? ! 】

Qiao Zhen packed his things and prepared to return to China, and he went back as He's work partner.She didn't go to He Zhao directly, she just wanted to buy the house in Shengjing that He Zhao wanted to give to her.But He Zhao still refused to sell, so Qiao Zhen could only settle for the next best thing and choose another house in Shengjing Community.

Probably evil fate.

When Qiao Zhen went out to buy potato chips in a windbreaker, he happened to pass by the vehicle carrying He Zhao.

He Zhao seemed to have a telepathy, he turned his head just in time to see the back of Qiao Zhen turning, and immediately shouted, "Stop!"

The driver was so scared that he braked immediately.

He Zhao pushed open the car door and chased him out.

The closer he got to that figure, the slower his breathing became, and his head started to hurt again.

He reached out and grabbed the woman's arm.

There is no passing by in TV dramas or novels, and the woman He Zhao grabs happens to be Qiao Zhen.

Qiao Zhen was no longer interested in pretending to have amnesia. She raised her eyebrows, pulled her arms away, and smiled politely, "Mr. He, long time no see."

He Zhao hugged her, "Qiao Zhen!"

It's quite gnashing of teeth.

Qiao Zhen felt that Monk Erzhang was puzzled. She didn't make him angry, did she?
"Mr. He, you are getting more and more disciplined."

Her voice was cold and crisp.

Qiao Zhen just pushed him lightly, and then broke away from his embrace. She looked up at the man's face, only to realize that He Zhao was so thin that he was about to become a skeleton.

He Zhao could only look at Qiao Zhen, the complexity was palpable. At the beginning, he just wanted to set up a scene to make Qiao Zhen say the words that were devoted to him. When Qiao Zhen regained his memory, he could use those things to convince Qiao Zhen. , and they were naturally together with him, but things went against their wishes. Unexpectedly, Qiao really regained his memory on the spot, and even jumped into the sea in an extreme manner.

At that time, he was really terrified. After Qiao Zhen jumped into the sea, he insisted on not sleeping for four or five days. Even though Leff gave him sleeping pills, he couldn't sleep well.

No one knew that he would often wake up from nightmares in the dead of night.

He Zhao was relieved at first, but as time went by, Qiao Zhen not only did not dissipate in his mind, but lingered, tormenting him every day.

When he woke up in the morning, there was no warm and fragrant nephrite named Qiao Zhen in his arms; when he went out, there was no wife named Qiao Zhen who tied his tie; when he was working, there was no housekeeper named Qiao Zhen who refused to let him drink coffee When he was hungry, no one named Qiao really ran errands to deliver meals to him; when he woke up in the middle of the night, no one named Qiao really hugged him.

Only then did He Zhao discover that a woman named Qiao Zhen had already been deeply rooted in his life and was closely related to him.

But when they met three years later, what did Qiao Zhen say?She said, Mr. He, you are more disciplined.

Headache.

As if a centipede was crawling on the nerves in his head, he tried his best to restrain it, but the color on his face still couldn't help but fade away.Qiao Zhen looked a little frightened.

"Mr. He, are you okay?"

He Zhao didn't answer, but just leaned over and hugged Qiao Zhen again, and said with forbearance and aggrieved: "Headache, my wife, my head hurts so much, woo woo woo..."

Qiao Zhen frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the man holding her, no, it was very, very, very wrong. She supported He Zhao's body, "Where's your driver? Let him take you back."

But He Zhao leaned on Qiao Zhen as if he was cheating, "Don't want him."

Seeing that He Zhao's complexion was getting worse and worse, Qiao Zhen could only help him back to Shengjing's house, which was the one that He Zhao wanted to give to Qiao Zhen.

"Are you OK?"

He Zhao curled up on the sofa, his whole body trembling, "It's okay."

It happened that the answer was what Qiao really wanted. She poured a glass of water and put it on the tea table casually, "That's good, Mr. He, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

He Zhao wanted to hold Qiao Zhen's hand, but he couldn't. He didn't dare to make a sound. He was afraid that when he opened his mouth, he would moan in pain. For some reason, he felt that he couldn't let Qiao Zhen know about his illness. .

Qiao Zhen left neatly, without any sloppiness. She ordered a takeaway after returning home, but He Zhao ruined her previous plan to buy potato chips.

He Zhao was sent to the hospital that day, and the assistant was still the assistant named Zhao Lian who followed He Zhao at the beginning. After all, he knew the past of the two people, and the assistant came to look for Qiao Zhen the next day.

Zhao Lian stood beside the sofa, "Miss Qiao, why don't you go and see Mr. He? Mr. He's health is getting worse and worse recently, he can't sleep or eat well, and he often says your name."

He Zhao's original state really scared Zhao Lian. At that time, He Zhao called his wife to the air, and then praised "wife, your cooking is delicious."

When Zhao Lian saw it for the first time, he felt creepy, but afterwards he could only feel sad.

He Zhao looks glamorous on the surface, but the inside is dilapidated.Half a year ago, the doctor gave the final notice that if He Zhao's condition did not improve, his life would be in danger.

Qiao Zhen didn't even look at the people around her, and rang the doorbell early in the morning to disturb her slumber. "No."

She simply refused. "Your boss has nothing to do with me. You should inform his parents."

Zhao Lian was even more sad, "Mr. He's parents learned that Mr. He was in poor health, so they wanted to divide up his property, and Mr. He has already sent them back to their previous residence. Are you Mr. He's sister in name, or Mr. He's Wife, please go and see him, he was thinking of you when he fainted."

Qiao Zhen sneered, "Didn't the He family's parents occupy my biological parents' money and use it all on He Zhao? Now that He Zhao has fallen, who will they turn to?"

Zhao Lian pretended, "Wouldn't it be better for you to ask Mr. He yourself?"

(End of this chapter)