Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

C City Hospital has always been busy.

"It's paraquat again, I'm so busy. When did the country stop producing this pesticide?"

"You know it's a pesticide? Who would have thought that someone would drink it? Besides, you don't know about suicide. How can you stop people who are really hopeless? There is no paraquat and others. You can also make the country stop building high-rises and stop producing knives ?”

The boy sitting next to him lowered his head and supported his forehead.

The half-white-haired old man next to him advised him: "Why don't you go back first, I'm here."

The boy's voice was dull: "...I will stay here, grandpa, you should go eat first."

……

Zhao Yangling found that Zhou Qingyue's mind was always distracted recently, and he walked to the sky when he was distracted. The class was over early, so Zhou Qingyue asked her in a daze if get out of class was over.

Zhao Yangling was puzzled: "No, brother, what are you thinking, why are you so distracted? It's almost the end of the semester, and I'm afraid you will fall out of the top [-] in your grade." She also wanted to be in the same class as Zhou Qingyue in the future.

Zhou Qingyue was upset, he messed up the draft paper, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay, I was just thinking about Qiao Heng."

Zhao Yangling: "What's wrong with Qiao Heng? You didn't tell us, you covered yourself up tightly, and it all affected you in the end."

Zhou Qingyue stood up with his hands on the table: "It's nothing, it's just that he hasn't been here for a long time, and I miss him."

Zhao Yangling felt hurt: "...bye."

A smile appeared on Zhou Qingyue's face, "Don't, don't, we're still good brothers. I'm going to the supermarket to buy drinks, do you want to help?"

"Then I want bread..."

Before Zhao Yangling finished speaking, someone interrupted her.

"Sorry, you are Zhou Qingyue, right? Teacher Zhou told you to go to the office." A girl said timidly.

Zhou Qingyue squeezed his joints, and knew why Teacher Zhou was looking for him without thinking.He thanked the girl and walked to the office alone. When he entered the office, only Teacher Zhou was alone.

Teacher Zhou is really anxious. Qiao Heng usually has contact with him in Penguin, but now he has lost contact for three days.He was really afraid of something unexpected happening to Qiao Heng, so he specially called Zhou Qingyue over.

It's just a pity that Zhou Qingyue didn't know either.

Zhou Qingyue shook his head: "I haven't been able to contact Qiao Heng for three days."

Teacher Zhou couldn't help but patted the table: "What's the matter?" After thinking for a while, he tilted his head to look at Zhou Qingyue: "Qingyue, do you know anything else?"

Zhou Qing hesitated more.

Teacher Zhou urged him: "Don't you understand how a teacher is? What do I mean by telling others about the students?"

Zhou Qingyue said in a muffled voice, "I heard from people in their community that... Auntie seems to have been taken away by an ambulance."

Teacher Zhou was taken aback, "Mother Qiao Heng?"

Zhou Qingyue looked at the floor, "Yes."

Teacher Zhou really had a headache this time, and he really wanted to help Qiao Heng, but Qiao Heng's side was full of housework, and he didn't know the cause and effect, so he couldn't help at all.He should ask Qiao Heng, because he was afraid that Qiao Heng would not want him to know.He didn't ask, because he was afraid that Qiao Heng would have no one to help him when he encountered difficulties.

He looked at Zhou Qingyue with an idea in his mind.

He hesitated and said: "Qingyue...how about you go find Qiao Heng? Just...stay with him, if he doesn't want to mention you, don't mention it, if he doesn't like it and wants us to know, after you come back, we two will treat each other like that. I don't know if it will work."

Zhou Qingyue lowered his eyes: "I have been going to his house to wait in the evening these few days, but there is no one in his house."

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, it's just that he really can't contact Qiao Heng at all.

Teacher Zhou sighed deeply when he heard this sentence.

Qiao Heng is such a good child, how could he encounter so many bad things.

……

On Saturday, Zhou's mother got up early to cook porridge, and was about to go back to sleep, when her son got dressed and was about to go out.

Zhou's mother hurriedly stopped him: "It's only six o'clock, Qingyue, where are you going? You don't even have breakfast."

Zhou Qingyue originally set the alarm clock at five o'clock, but in the end he overslept a little, so he hurriedly changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

He put on his shoes directly at the door: "Don't eat, I'll go find Qiao Heng." After putting on his shoes, he opened the door and walked straight.

He didn't believe that even though he blocked the door all day, he still couldn't bump into Qiao Heng.

Early in the morning, the roadside breakfast shop had just opened, and it took Zhou Qingyue a long time to get a taxi, urging the driver to drive faster.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Qingyue ran straight to the community. The stairwell was dark and old. He stepped up the steps in two or three steps, and heard the sound of arguing as soon as he reached the second floor.

He also vaguely heard Qiao Heng's name.

Zhou Qingyue went up another half flight of stairs, poked his head out to look, and at first glance saw Wang Junyuan who was playing with his mobile phone behind his back, and a figure in a suit standing next to him—it really was Father Qiao.

Qiao Heng's voice was cold: "It's me, I can't change the locks in my house?"

Father Qiao almost died of anger when he heard this, "What is your house? This is my wife's house. Where is your mother? Which hospital is she in now?"

Qiao Heng raised the corners of his mouth, full of sarcasm, "When you and Xiaosan were in love with each other in City C, when did you think about your original spouse?"

Father Qiao's face turned green and then turned pale: "What little San, don't you slander me?"

"Well, you have to ask your adopted son who his real mother is."

Father Qiao's complexion was not good, and he wanted to reach out his hand two steps forward, but was directly clamped by Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng's eyes were like a knife, staring at the back of Qiao's father with chills, "Don't want to hit someone at every turn, I am a teenager and strong, are you Geng? Can you compare with me?"

Father Qiao pushed him away suddenly, the muscles on his face moved, and he regained his calm look: "You are my son, how can you talk like that. Which hospital is your mother in now, take me to see it, if it doesn't work, we will turn back City A, you follow back. It must be because of you that your mother was admitted to the hospital again. "

Qiao Heng almost laughed out loud, thanks to him, Wang Chengguang still has the face to ask where his mother is?

He sneered, "Are you going to see my mother?"

Father Qiao frowned, "Otherwise, tell me quickly."

Qiao Heng pointed to the stairs and said in a cold voice: "Go up the stairs to the top floor, jump down directly, and you will be able to see her."

Qiao's father's pupils trembled, and his voice trembled. Others seemed to think that he was sad about his wife's sudden death, but Qiao Heng wanted to ask him if he was excited: "You...what are you talking about, your mother died?"

Qiao Heng mocked: "Go, didn't you say you want to see her?"

Father Qiao's mouth twitched, "I know you hate me, but don't get excited, let's talk about it."

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

Father Qiao clapped his hands: "There is nothing to talk about. Your mother's funeral, where you will study in the future, isn't it all to be discussed? I will take you back to City A some other day."

Qiao Heng sneered, because his mother never saw clearly who Wang Chengguang was in her whole life.

Knowing the news of her death on the front foot, the back foot thought about taking him back to inherit his grandfather's property, without even asking what the hell happened.

"You are my son anyway, aren't you, Qiao Heng? Listen to Dad's persuasion. After all, Dad was your only guardian before you became an adult."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Qingyue's shoulder was tapped, his heart shrank and he almost exclaimed.

An old man climbed on his shoulders to turn the last step of the stairs, and said loudly, "Then you will be gone soon."

Father Qiao subconsciously retorted: "Why not." Turning around to see the person upstairs, his brain exploded, and he subconsciously bent down. After bending halfway, he realized that he forced himself to straighten up, and his voice was weak: "...Dad .”