In the evening of the next day, in the advanced ward of Yanjing Hospital, Sheng Zhenrong, who had just undergone surgery, was lying on the hospital bed with an uncomfortable look on his face. The old lady of the Sheng family looked at her grandson who had suffered a great crime with tears in his eyes, and cursed. The son failed to fulfill his duties as a father and failed to take good care of his precious grandson.

Poor Sheng Zhenrong's father holds an important position in the middle school and is usually too busy to take care of his adult son.

Su Li secretly glanced at the big shot she could only see on TV with the corner of her eye. Unexpectedly, the big shot was also looking at her, which scared her so much that she quickly lowered her eyes to the ground.

Huo Dongting reached out and touched the little thing's head. He was afraid that she would be restrained and depressed in front of too many strangers, so he said goodbye.As soon as Huo Dongting opened his mouth, Ji Nanfang, Chu Jiayi and other brothers also left one after another.

A large group of people came out of Sheng Zhenrong's ward and were discussing where to eat. As soon as they got off the elevator, Su Li heard someone calling him from behind.

Zhao Hailiang's eldest daughter, Zhao Qiao, looked at the woman in the center surrounded by many nobles from Yanjing with a look of disbelief. She came to the hospital today to deliver meals to her mother-in-law who was sick and hospitalized. She didn't expect to see her former guest here. In her home, poor and helpless Su Li.

Since Yang Yuling's shameful deeds were completely exposed, the Zhao family's business, which was not very good, has become worse day by day. Now, even the family's nanny can't afford to fire her.

The business of the Zhao family plummeted, and the support of her natal family that Zhao Qiao was most proud of fell apart in an instant. Her husband, mother-in-law and sister-in-law once took her words as an edict because she often took money from her natal family to support the family.

But recently, her sister-in-law and mother-in-law have become more and more picky about her, and her husband has begun to ignore her.

In order not to treat her children badly, Zhao Qiao has sold a lot of bags and jewelry, but her life is still tight. Now her husband's family is completely using her as a servant.

At this moment, she looked at the tall and tall Su Li from a distance, and was so excited that she almost shed tears.

As long as these noble sons leak some business to their father through their fingers, his father's company will be revived immediately, and she can return to the days when she was held in the palm of her husband's family.

So, she raised her arm hard and waved to Su Li, "Li Li, it's me. I'm Zhao Qiao, your eldest sister."

Su Li, wearing a tailor-made trench coat, stood with his head high and his chest held high in the circle surrounded by noble gentlemen. Looking at the haggard and excited Zhao Qiao not far away, his mind once again recalled the days when he was dependent on others and life was worse than death.

Huo Dongting felt the little hand holding his finger exerting force unconsciously. He turned around and glared at Zhao Qiao coldly, then took the little thing around and walked towards the door of the hospital.

"Tch, I thought this poor guy knew those young masters?" A girl with yellow hair held her plastered arm and looked at Zhao Qiao with disdain.

Her companion immediately sighed and said, "I'm afraid you broke your hand when you broke your brain. People like her are not worthy of carrying shoes for those young masters. How can they possibly know each other?"

Zhao Qiao ignored the comments and looks of others, and after being stunned for half a minute, he ran towards the door of the hospital, but in the end he only caught a puff of car exhaust.

Meeting Su Li by chance in the hospital made Zhao Qiao extremely surprised. As for that little girl, it was not a matter of minutes to figure it out.

Zhao Qiao did not go back to her husband's house that night, nor did she care about her children. Instead, she took a taxi directly back to the Zhao family villa.

The drunk Zhao Hailiang saw his eldest son and daughter returning empty-handed and said angrily, "I can't protect myself now. Even this house will be sealed by the court in a few days. Do you have anything useful in your room?" , take advantage of this opportunity to take them all back quickly."

Zhao Qiao snatched the wine bottle from Zhao Hailiang's hand, searched around the room but couldn't find Yang Yuling, and asked in an anxious tone, "Dad, where is Aunt Yang."

"What are you asking her for?" Zhao Hailiang couldn't hear the word "Yang" now, and became angry when he heard it. Now when he heard the word "Aunt Yang" from his eldest daughter's mouth, he immediately showed a fierce look on his face and roared loudly, "Our family If it wasn't bad enough for you to be hurt by her, why don't you come over today and count for me how many cuckolds I have on my head?"

When Zhao Qiao saw that Zhao Hailiang was really angry, he quickly explained, "Dad, listen to me, now we must find Aunt Yang. You don't know that Aunt Yang's daughter Su Li is with a young master from Yanjing." Together, I don’t know exactly which one it is, but it’s either the Ji family or the Chu family.”

When Zhao Hailiang heard about the Ji family and the Chu family, he was so shocked that he took a breath and said, "Are you sure?"

Zhao Qiao immediately raised his hand and swore, "I saw it with my own eyes, but Su Li is no longer the submissive person she used to be. I called her, but she glanced at me coldly, ignored me, and left with those young men. .”

At this moment, recalling the indifferent look on Su Li's face towards him, Zhao Qiao felt resentful and angry. When he got Yang Yuling back, he tricked her into coming home and saw how she would deal with the little bitch.

She thought it would be great if she tied up a young man because she was pretty, yet she dared to embarrass her.

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In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Huo Dongting used some strength to hold his pale wife tightly in his arms.Although he had adjusted the temperature in the car to the highest level, the little guy's little hands were still cold.

Su Li herself did not expect that she would remember so clearly the scene when Zhao Qiao pushed her down the stairs. Even though many years have passed, she still clearly remembers the left hand Zhao Qiao extended to her first.

Probably because she didn't have enough strength the first time, she staggered and stood still after being pushed.

At this time, Zhao Qiao grabbed her collar and pushed her down. She remembered that she fell upside down and rolled downstairs. After being pushed downstairs by Zhao Qiao, she had many bruises all over her body and her arms. The injuries on his body are still vaguely visible even now.

After Su Li recovered from the painful memory, she suddenly realized that her uncle was rubbing her hands.

She smiled awkwardly and whispered, "My hands are not cold."

"How can there be no warmth if it's not cold?" Huo Dongting held his young wife's hand tightly in his palm, put it on his chest and covered it.

Su Li's nose became sore and she couldn't help but the golden peas rolled out of her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Huo Dongting looked melancholy and kissed the little thing's forehead, and asked in a gentle tone, "Does it hurt your hand?"

Su Li shook his head gently, "No, I just remembered that Zhao Qiao once pushed me down from the third floor, and I felt hateful and scared."

Huo Dongting suddenly heard that his baby had been pushed down from the third floor, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited. He bit down hard on the back and almost turned the car around to go to Zhao's house to silence him.

Su Li was frightened by the anger radiating from Huo Dongting. She relieved the man's chest and said sweetly, "Uncle, I want to handle the Zhao family's affairs by myself this time, is that okay?"

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