After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"Save your energy, I believe you didn't hire a murderer to hurt someone!" Qiao Ran's voice softened a little.

"He hired me to hurt you. He wanted to show you a bitter scene. I was bought by him. For the sake of not hurting you, let me go!" The perpetrator looked at Qiao Ran pleadingly. .

"If you were really the person he hired to play a bitter scene, you would have run away after he was injured, instead of drawing a knife to attack me, so Song Zhiyuan didn't hire you, you tell the truth, who hired you to hurt me, as long as If you tell the truth about the murderer behind the scenes, I don't have to prosecute you."

"Hahaha... Now that you've seen it, I'll tell you the truth. No one hired a murderer to kill me. I saw you were upset, so I came here to kill you."

Seeing the man smiling like a fool, Qiao Ran looked indifferently: "In my impression, we've never met before, why do you find me so upset?"???.

"Who told you to steal my limelight? I am the number one genius doctor in Beihong Country. It's a joke for you to be a genius doctor for a little girl."

Only then did Qiao Ran face up to the man in front of him. He was in his early forties and wore a pair of thick glasses. The eyes under the glasses showed some kind of madness. His decadent temperament was like a crazy person with sharp horns.

"Are you a medical student?"

"What do you study medicine? I am Chang Qingsen, the most famous professor-level expert at Nanshan Medical College. My medical skills are the best in the world. As long as I kill you, no one will be able to steal my limelight...haha...cough Cough..." The man said in an excited voice and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Looking at his appearance, he should be mentally abnormal, but it is not ruled out that he is pretending to be crazy and put him in the hands of me." Wen Shirun said in a low voice.

Qiao Ran nodded, Wen Shirun and the man in black led the man away!

Qiao Ran looked at Song Zhiyuan: "You are injured, I will take you to the hospital."

"If you don't promise to save the Song Group, I won't go to the hospital. The Song Group is gone, and my life is meaningless. I might as well die."

Although the injury was painful, Song Zhiyuan still did not forget to threaten Qiao Ran to save the company.

In front of so many reporters, he was injured again, and he must not let go of such a rare opportunity.

"Miss Qiao, please, just save the Song Group once. Your father is very old, and I'm afraid that if his injury is not treated in time, his life will be in danger.

The most important thing is that the development of the Song Group to this day is due to your mother's painstaking efforts bit by bit. Do you really have the heart to watch it disappear? "Ye Yuling begged with eyes.

Qiao Ran's frown was slowly loosened: "Okay, go to the hospital quickly, I promise to inject capital into the Song family." As he said, he bent down to help Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan saw Qiao Ran helping him, and took advantage of the situation to hold her wrist: "Ran Ran, thank you for your willingness to help Dad. Dad swears that he will be a qualified and good father in the future. Please give Dad a chance to make up for you. Chen'er move back home."

Qiao Ran hesitated for a moment: "I'll move back home first, Qiao Chen is currently taking care of his health abroad, and he will return home after he recovers."

Hearing Qiao Ran's answer, Song Zhiyuan's pale face burst into a smile.

For him, Qiao Ran is now his living sign, a cash cow.

As long as Qiao Ran is willing to return to the Song family, he doesn't have to worry about money anymore.

"Miss Qiao, you are willing to invest in the Song Group and move back home. Is this a reconciliation with the father who severed ties with you?" The reporters surrounded Qiao Ran and asked.

Qiao Ran looked at the reporter and said generously: "Parents are the ones who bring their children into this world. There is no hatred that can make children hate their parents. Just now he protected me regardless of the danger of his life, which is equivalent to giving me a second life." .

As a daughter, I help my father relieve his worries. Being filial to my father is what I should do. Thank you for your attention to us. My father is injured. Please let me send him to the hospital for treatment. "

This time Song Zhiyuan was admitted to the hospital, Qiao Ran visited the hospital every day, and after Song Zhiyuan was discharged from the hospital, Qiao Ran also moved back home.

Going home this time is not as frightening as before, but peaceful.

Patriarchal Mrs. Song, who lost her grandson, suddenly aged a lot. She was already old, and she looked as desolate as an old man in her 90s with few days left.

She no longer resisted Qiao Ran as before, and liked Qiao Ran a little more.

Although he knew that Mrs. Song's tolerance and acceptance of her was more for the benefit of her son, but when she returned home, there was no conspiracy waiting for her, which made Qiao Ran feel very relieved.

Qiao Ran injected capital into the Song Group as Song Zhiyuan wished, but Qiao Ran said that the Song Group had a bad reputation, and continued to do business under the name of the Song Group, which would be against the client.

It is suggested that Song Zhiyuan use the previous name - whui clothing, as the company name.

whui is the abbreviation of Qiao Wenhui, Qiao Ran's initials. Song Zhiyuan knew that Qiao Ran was turning over her mother. Although he was unwilling to do so, he also knew that the name Song Group was indeed not suitable for use.

In addition, Qiao Wenhui was dead, even if Qiao Wenhui turned over, she would not be able to take away his company, so she simply listened to Qiao Ran's opinion.

After all, he is now relying on Qiao Ran, the cash cow.

With a brand-new company image, and Qiao Ran giving dozens of new clothes to the company at once, the newly designed clothes quickly hit the market as soon as they hit the market, becoming popular items that everyone loves and rush to buy first.

In just half a month, whui clothing has become a household brand clothing at an incredible speed.

Watching Qiao Ran revitalize a company that was on the verge of bankruptcy within half a month, Song Zhiyuan couldn't say how happy he was.

Every day, she wished she could worship Qiao Ran as if she were a living Bodhisattva, and everyone praised him for having a peerless daughter.

Song Zhiyuan, whose company was well established and who was at ease emotionally, wanted to give Ye Yuling an explanation, give her a grand wedding, and fulfill his dream of weddings in the bridal chamber.

Yes, during the two months of dating Ye Yuling, except for holding hands and kissing his forehead, Ye Yuling never let him take the next step.

This is a great torture for an old man who is over fifty years old. Looking at a beautiful, youthful beauty in front of him, he can only hug and kiss his forehead, but he cannot touch it. He can't bear that feeling.

So he and Qiao Ran proposed the idea of ​​marrying Ye Yuling. Qiao Ran said that if Ye Yuling hadn't found out that someone was going to assassinate her and pushed her away in time, she might have died long ago.

She would not object to him marrying Ye Yuling.

But he wouldn't call her aunt or anything like that, he would only call her 'Miss Ye', and Ye Yuling didn't care about that.

In this way, Song Zhiyuan sent out big red wedding invitations and held a grand and luxurious wedding at Jiuzhou Supreme International Hotel.

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Lu's old house!

Wearing a pink suit, Wen Shirun walked in with long legs.

"Brother, what do you have to say today, today is Ran'er's father's second spring, and the wedding is such an important day, my future son-in-law must help organize the scene.

That's why people are willing to marry their daughter to me quickly. I can't be late for such a good performance day. "

During the few days when Song Zhiyuan was hospitalized, Wen Shirun was busy up and down to check his memory. After these days of hard work, Wen Shirun planned an extremely romantic confession ceremony.

Under the witness of everyone, Qiao Ran agrees to try dating for a period of time.

Wen Shirun's current identity is Qiao Ran's prospective boyfriend.

Looking at Wen Shirun's face full of spring breeze, against the backdrop of the pink suit, it was as rosy as a peach blossom, Wen Shiyu found it extremely dazzling.

"Second brother, is that old man getting married, or you? You are not afraid of being laughed at if you wear such pink."

"What do you know, if you wear pink at a wedding, I will be the next groom."

"Second brother, it's fine if you have a relationship with Qiao Ran. You really want to marry Qiao Ran. If you marry her home, where will you put your eldest brother?" Wen Shiyu gritted her teeth and complained.

"Brother said that I can pursue Qiao Ran, what are you doing here? Besides, the elder brother must have something to say when he brought us here today, don't waste time talking about me, I have to go to the wedding scene later !"

After Wen Shirun finished speaking, he looked at Wen Shimo: "Brother, why did you call us all to grandparents' house?"

Wen Shimo's eyes as deep as a cold pool looked around at the people in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, brother, sisters, I have something important to tell you today."

Seeing Wen Shimo's serious expression, everyone's hearts sank.