The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 81: Soul Changing (31)

A woman who still has the charm of a young lady, and a shiny white face in high-end clothes, the two acted intimately, regardless of the eyes of outsiders, and played a game of ice cream where you eat one bite and I eat another bite, Su Jiao was blinded. dog eyes.

Ice cream, it seems that they are coming from that direction, and where will this man named Zhuang Yuan take Concubine Dai Fang.

If nothing else, it should be Liu Qian's side.

Su Jiao once asked her ears to pay attention to Liu Qian in detail, so Su Jiao had already anticipated the scene that would appear soon, and the appearance of the little boy confirmed Su Jiao's thoughts even more.

Qin Ruo wanted to help her body, Ye Feixue, take revenge on Liu Qian. When Su Jiao met for the first time, Liu Qian was wearing international famous clothes and bags. Qin Ruo must have come up with this plan at that time.

This greasy-faced little boy was born in an ordinary family, worked as an accountant for two years, and then disappeared for the next two years. In the two years that disappeared, he would only be able to afford a Ferrari unless he won a lottery prize of several million.

How low is the chance of winning the big prize? I have checked in detail with my ears. During the two years that disappeared, I went to Long Daddy to work as an accountant. Therefore, this Ferrari or something does not belong to him.

He was just a cover. Qin Ruo took advantage of Liu Qian's vanity and set a trap for Liu Qian step by step.

However, why bother with Concubine Dai Fang?

Could it be that Qin Ruo wants to control He Minghao better?

Sure enough, when Liu Qian stepped out of another luxury store with an unhappy face, she "coincidentally" met Zhuang Yuan and Dai Fangfei, who were just you and me.

"There she is." He Wuye pointed to the top, Su Jiao looked up, Ye Feixue was lying on the glass railing on the upper floor very comfortably, squinting at the two entangled in the mall woman.

But what Su Jiao didn't expect was that Liu Qian was such an idiot that she started a fight with Concubine Dai Fang when her husband and son were present.

The two women fought over a little boy, and Su Jiao could hear the loud voice of the quarrel in the coffee shop.

The two grabbed each other's hair and scolded at each other: "You shameless, you seduce him, and you don't even look at how old you are."

"You're even more shameless. You have a husband and children and you're still a mistress." Concubine Dai Fang didn't show any weakness.

When Ye Feixue's father on the side realized the content of the conversation between the two and found that his head was about to turn into a green grassland like a football field, his face turned black.

"Enough." He yelled loudly, scaring Liu Qian, but not Concubine Dai Fang. Jiang was still hot. Concubine Dai Fang grabbed Liu Qian's clothes and tore them accidentally.

Revealing the black underwear inside.

Everyone in the shopping mall was pointing and talking, and Ye Feixue's father felt that his old face was completely humiliated. Seeing that Liu Qian wanted to tear up Concubine Dai Fang's clothes unwillingly, Ye Feixue's father roared, "Not yet! Hurry up for me? Haven't you lost enough face?" After speaking, he hugged the stunned brat and pulled Liu Qian, who was disheveled, out of the crowd.

And that little white face disappeared long ago.

"Here is the person." He Wuye seemed to have seen Su Jiao's thoughts, and pointed to the top. The little white face was talking to Ye Feixue with a flattering expression, with a very humble expression.

"Interesting, you don't seem surprised." He Wuye asked.

"I've been observing for a while." Su Jiao took a sip of her coffee, "Ahem, it's so bitter."

"Double Expresso Italian double espresso freshly ground coffee, very mellow." He Wuye said lightly, took a spoon and added two cubes of sugar to Su Jiao's coffee, and after stirring gently, said: "Now drink It will be much better."

Su Jiao picked up the coffee and took a small sip, "It's okay." Su Jiao couldn't really taste anything else except the bitter, sweet and coffee flavor.

"I'm going to see He Minghao in the afternoon, are you going?" Su Jiao asked. He Minghao was still lying in the hospital, while his mother was wandering outside in a fancy dress. To be honest, Su Jiao felt sorry for the child. In He Chunhua's memory, before that happened, he really liked her, as if he treated her like a big sister.

And He Minghao's beating may have been discovered, Su Jiao wanted to go and see.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so I can't go, but I don't want a grassland on my head?" He Wuye picked up the coffee gracefully, with such a charming posture.

"Fuck you, uncle." Su Jiao lifted the bag, "I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

Fifth Master He squinted his eyes to watch Su Jiao disappear, then turned his head and glanced at the place where Ye Feixue stayed on the upper floor, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I've found the man with two souls, that's fine," he said lightly, his tone as calm as if he was reading.

"Well, let's do it tonight."

On this side, Su Jiao had already bought some exquisite meals and packed them to the hospital.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, He Minghao was sleeping on the bed with a pale face. The room was deserted, and he was the only one. He was like an orphan without parents, no friends, no relatives, alone, lying on the hospital bed .

Su Jiao also has this kind of memory. She is not an orphan, but a child that no one loves. She remembers being sick when she was a child. In the hospital, she watched the child’s parents and grandpa in the next bed buy toy fruits and various delicious foods, while she was deserted. The only person in the house is eating light meals from the hospital, so she probably wants to see He Minghao.

"Why are you here again?" Perhaps smelling the aroma of rice served by Su Jiao, He Minghao opened his eyes and saw that it was Su Jiao, with a very unfriendly attitude on his face.

"It's okay, I bought too much again, and I don't want to throw it in the trash." Su Jiao pulled down the small table on the hospital bed and put the food on it.

The food that has not been out of the pot for a long time is still hot and steaming. It is worthy of the food of a famous local restaurant.

"I won't eat it, take it away." He Minghao closed his eyes.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" When Su Jiao came in, she noticed the lunch box in the trash can, and she hardly touched it.

"Don't play with your temper, just eat." Su Jiao slapped him lazily, why does this kid have such a big temper, is he really rebellious in adolescence?Su Jiao said gently.

"He Chunhua, I don't want you to be pitiful, who do you think you are?" Unexpectedly, He Minghao became angry, and pushed the lunch box away, spilling soup all over the bed.

The hot soup that was just out of the pot, the tonic chicken soup that He Chunhua specially ordered, had a layer of oil floating on it, and all of it spilled on He Minghao's legs.

He Minghao gasped in pain.

　I tried my best, but I feel that there are too many pits ahead, and I can't finish today. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)