Prodigal son

"Mr. Qiao, your brother has been transferred from the ICU to the intensive care unit. As long as you take good care of yourself, your body will slowly recover." After more than ten hours of rescue, the second youngest of the Qiao family was finally out of danger temporarily, and the dean was relieved. In one breath, he walked to the silent man, and after talking about some precautions for visiting a doctor, he found that the other party didn't seem to respond much.

"Mr. Qiao?" The poor dean wiped the sweat from his forehead. Why did he think it was so scary that the head of the Qiao family didn't speak?

"Thank you, Dean," Qiao Chen regained his composure, and said, "I'm going to change into the sterile suit and accompany Xiao An."

"Okay, okay, no problem," the dean heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly gestured to the people behind him, sweat dripping off his forehead again unknowingly.

Entering the intensive care unit, Qiao Chen held Qiao Jingan's hand, which was warm and warm, just like Qiao Chen's heart at the moment. He leaned against the bed and gently brushed away the fine hair on Qiao Jingan's forehead. It has become white, without the slightest stain.

Taking off the mask, he kissed the back of Qiao Jingan's hand lightly. Qiao Chen whispered in Qiao Jingan's ear, "Xiao An, wait for me, I'll be back soon." Standing up and walking out of the ward, Qiao Chen said to the medical staff beside him, " Take good care of him, I'll come and see him in the afternoon."

The sun was rising from the east at this moment, and the morning light fell on Qiao Chen's face, which gave people a chilling feeling.

At nine o'clock in the morning that day, the president of Joe's held a press conference, saying that the public security organs had intervened in the matter, hoping to find out the truth.

At ten o'clock in the morning of the same day, the public security organ received a tip-off, saying that they knew who planned this incident.

At twelve o'clock in the morning of the same day, the youngest of the Lin family was arrested by the police in a hotel, and was arrested and imprisoned on suspicion of buying murder.

"Mr. Joe, here comes the suspect," a policeman walked through the door, followed by a tired-looking man in handcuffs.

Lin Cong did not expect that he would lose so quickly, nor did he expect that Qiao Chen would spend such a large amount of money in order to get revenge on him. He looked at Qiao Chen with a sneer, "Why, your precious brother can't be saved?" I heard the news from the people below that although his younger brother did not die, the second youngest of the Qiao family was shot through the chest, and there was basically no possibility of him surviving.Qiao Chen had such a reaction today, could it be that Qiao Jingan died too early to be rescued?Thinking of this, Lin Cong laughed softly. Although he lost, he would stay in prison for a few years at most, but the second youngest of the Qiao family would lie in the cemetery for the rest of his life.

Qiao Chen glanced at Lin Cong expressionlessly, then winked at the lawyer sitting beside him and said, "Unfortunately, Xiao An is living well, but your life may not be so good in the future."

"Oh, you can still live after being pierced by a bullet in the chest." Lin Cong sat down opposite Qiao Chen, and said with a half-smile, "Could it be that the second young master of the Qiao family is a monster?"

Qiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't care about Lin Cong's provocations at all, but slowly pointed his finger at the black lacquered tabletop, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what life in prison is like?"

Lin Cong didn't answer.

"Dirty house, and rude prisoners, I want to know, what will young master Lin, who has always been flirtatious, look like in prison?" Qiao Chen smiled slightly, "Maybe it's very interesting, even the people from your mother's side Find a way to get you out of prison, and the Lin family will no longer be your property at that time."

Lin Cong's complexion changed, "Qiao Chen!"

Qiao Chen lowered his face and said, "You shouldn't have hurt Xiao An. To someone whom I have never said a single harsh word to him, you dare to let someone hurt him like that." Qiao Chen thought of the thrilling rescue last night During the process, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth, "Master Lin, I will let you enjoy life in prison."

Lin Cong panicked when he saw Qiao Chen's expression. Of course he knew how many tricks he could do, and Qiao Chen could use many methods to get back at him. Why did he choose the most common and normal one.

If it was said that it was because Qiao Chen obeyed the law, Lin Cong would only think that this was the funniest joke in the world.

Sometimes it's scarier to have someone lose everything alive than dead.

Qiao Chen put away the documents in his hand, and said coldly, "I will wait for the final judgment of the law on you."

In the hospital, Steward Wang stood guard outside the ward, and his eyes fell on the young man in the hospital gown. He bowed politely to the young man, "Second Young Master Lin, please go back and rest. Our young master has passed the dangerous period. Now Just need to rest."

Lin Shu could see that the old man in front of him was somewhat repulsive towards him. Although it was a way to vent his anger, he was willing to bear it. After all, if it wasn't for him, Qiao Jingan would not have suffered such a crime, so how could he almost die? Lose.

He had already heard about what happened last night from the nurse in the morning, and he hardly dared to think about how much he would feel if something really happened to Qiao Jingan.

Butler Wang raised his eyelids, posing as a butler should, but thinking of the second young master who is still lying in the intensive care unit, this politeness adds a little more alienation.

If a person dies, he really has nothing left. After he knew what happened to the young master and the second young master, he was shocked, blamed himself, and thought about letting the two young masters separate, but after knowing what happened to the second young master, he Only then did I feel that everything was not important, the important thing was that the second young master was still well, and the young master was also well.

If the two young masters can live happily together, other things are not so important.

Sometimes the secular view is the grave where happiness is buried. The two young masters of the Qiao family don't need to waste their lives for those false names.He is the housekeeper of Qiao's family, but at the same time, he is also an elder who has watched the young master grow up. From the bottom of his heart, he hopes that this indifferent child can learn how to love someone and how to be loved.

After Lin Shu returned to his ward, Liang Qiang was coming in with a basket of fruit. Seeing him, Liang Qiang pressed him to the bed, "Don't run around when you're injured."

Lin Shu glanced at him, "I'm going to see Qiao Jingan."

Liang Qiang's complexion darkened slightly, "Last night, he almost..." Thinking of Qiao Chen's actions, he still couldn't help feeling startled.

"I know." Lin Shu's hands trembled slightly, some emotion flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace, and he forced a smile, "Fortunately, he's fine." The scene of the light-colored shirt stained with blood rang out in his mind Lin Shu felt his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

It turned out that he was so afraid of this person dying.

"Qiao Chen cares about this younger brother very much." Liang Qiang peeled an apple and handed it to Lin Shu, "very much." He cared beyond the boundary between brothers.

Lin Shu took a bite of the apple and felt a slight bitterness in his throat. After a long time, he said, "I know."