Han Yu

Chapter 56 Wither 0

Qiao Shang hasn't been home for the past few days. Compared with Qiao Yu who was busy before, the latter is still a little freer than him, at least he doesn't even want to make time for eating.

The exquisite and small meals were placed on the table, and the soup in the middle was fresh and thick milky white. Qiao Yu took off his coat and handed it to the servant. He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, no matter what style of clothes he wears, he looks straight and handsome. It's just that the eyebrows look soft but are cold and stern, just like his style of doing things, he hides all the haze lightly without any trace, making people unable to help but rise up under the vague alienation. A respectful heart.

It seems that the smile is so kind and friendly, and he is also a master who cannibalizes people without spit out bones.

There is only one sentence going around, just like his old man, using a virtuous and vicious method to shorten his life.

Qiao Yu is worthy of being born in Qiao Shang's lineage. He is just like him. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. As long as he gets a satisfactory result, he can ignore how cruel the process is. Don't care about the present after the fact. It's like plotting against the Han family. This matter, Qiao Yu's thinking is very simple, after he can get the person in front of him, he hates him to talk about it afterwards, after all, he will be willing to be someone's cow if he doesn't think about it before he gets it done.

Qiao Yu thought with some melancholy, it's a pity that people are rare or not.

His sighs were so low and soft that it made one's heart tremble, Qiao Shang's lover couldn't help but tremble a little, she was short-sighted, she looked tender and beautiful, but she was a little brainless, When getting along with the son of this family, there is always a feeling that something is wrong all over the body. Usually, when they meet, they shrink back, and I am afraid that Qiao Yu will look at her more.

Under the seemingly gentle eyes, there is actually a coldness that makes people tremble, and the cruel bloody eyes are slightly squinted quietly to look at the insignificant prey in front of them.

That taste is too timid.

However, now she couldn't hold back anymore, she smiled falsely, she was still afraid in her heart, she raised her heart, and called Qiao Yu, "Xiao Yu."

The biggest difference between Qiao Yu and Qiao Shang is that he knows how to take care of himself and take good care of his body. The body is the capital of the revolution. If he doesn’t take good care of the capital, who knows that he will die earlier than Han Fang at that time, and people don’t know where to run go.

At this moment, the hand holding the soup paused slightly, and the milky white soup swayed slightly in the porcelain bowl. The corners of Qiao Yu's lips raised slightly, and her eyes lightly stayed on her tense, sweaty forehead hair, gently Rou's three words, "What's wrong?"

There is boredom in it.

Ever since Qiao Yi's accident happened, Mrs. Qiao had lost her bargaining chip to gain a foothold. On the surface, she was still named Mrs. Qiao, but in fact, she had already moved out of Qiao's residence, and she and Qiao Shang were close to getting a divorce.

Qiao Shang lacks people around him, and he has brought lovers many times. Qiao Yu doesn't care about these, what he likes, don't turn around and make a small one, he will pretend he didn't see it. Mind killing the bud in the unborn cradle.

But what's strange is that no matter how many lovers Qiao Shang changes every few days, he's really just showing it off. Even if he brings him home, he will sleep in a separate room, and he has the right to raise more people.

Qiao Shang calmly said to his son, "Look, she looks so pretty and has an appetite."

In his eyes, a co-author lover is just a flower placed on the table when eating, and he can change it when he gets tired of it.

At this moment when the ignorant flower in front of him called him, Qiao Yu frowned slightly in disgust, and at the same time couldn't help the delusion in his heart, if only Han Fang would call him that.

Tsk, he started dreaming again in broad daylight.

Qiao Shang's new recruit came back, and the lover who was used to look at him felt a little panic. She hadn't seen Qiao Shang for the past few days, so she couldn't help wondering if there was someone outside, and she didn't think about it. She brought it back directly without hiding it, and she didn't need to hide it. She just didn't want to lose her life of eating, drinking, and doing nothing so soon, so she looked at Qiao Yu with some anxiety.

madness.

Qiao Yu's lowered eyes were full of sarcasm and sarcasm, some didn't understand why the people Qiao Shang was looking for were more brainless than the other, and he usually looked at them as a pleasing vase, provided that the vases were kept quiet.

Qiao Yu generally doesn't care much about his father's finding a lover, and occasionally he just muddles through it and it's over. In his memory, he really can't remember what these people look like, but when he raised his eyes at this moment, he was a little stunned.

Although the expression was stupid, but the brows and eyes made him feel inexplicably familiar.

...It seems to be very familiar with a person.

Qiao Yu more or less vaguely recalled that those women who had passed by before seemed to have some familiarity in their eyebrows and eyes, but they were always noticed by accident, so they were all taken by him. Ignore it and forget it, but the one in front of you is very obvious, especially when you look at you, the premise is to ignore that expression.

That was a bit unappetizing.

Who is it like?

Qiao Yu's hand holding the chopsticks gradually tightened, seeing that the other party became more and more anxious and flustered, she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

She just wanted to ask Qiao Shang why he hadn't come back outside recently, the look in his eyes made her feel terrified.

Qiao Yu squeezed the chopsticks tightly and said slowly: "Father has been busy outside recently."

This perfunctory sentence didn't make her feel dissatisfied, but Qiao Yu looked down on her as a whole.

The familiar features reminded Qiao Yu of someone.

It's not quite like Han Fang, but it fits a little bit. This unreasonable weirdness made Qiao Yu feel a little uncomfortable. As soon as the chopsticks made a sound, Qiao Shang's lover opened his eyes and looked at the man's face. The son stood up suddenly, left without saying that he still had something to do.

Before Qiao Shang's lover caught a bun with his chopsticks, he looked at Qiao Yu striding away with a dazed expression.

The Qiao family father and son are both inexplicable masters.

Qiao Yu really has something to do, he has been looking for his elder brother who stayed in the nursing home for a long time, since the day Han Fang's accident happened, the words he muttered seemed to have taken root in his heart, like a thorn As if, the thought of that might cause a dull pain.

It's a pity that I've been really busy recently, and after finally taking it away, I should hand it over to Qiao Shang to deal with the rest of the Han family's property.

Interrupting the capital chain, and hindering the other party's capital connection, at this critical juncture that can't be slowed down for a while...

We need another company to help push the handle.

The silver car drove on the road in a low-key way. At this time, there were fewer people on the road at noon, and it was said to be unimpeded when driving on the high speed. The mobile phone on the driver's seat rang. Look ahead of the road.

He frowned suddenly, and muttered, "Jin Jidong?"

"In the end, he was kicked out by Young Master Han."

It's a euphemism to use the word rush, but in fact, Han Fang kicked the door mercilessly, taking the rose that was about to fall off, but the latter threw it back with a silly face .

Qiao Yu sneered, squeezed the steering wheel slightly, and said in a low tone, "Keep watching."

Why is Jin Jidong of the Jin family still so short-lived and dishonest?

It seems that you have to give the other party a long memory.

He hesitated to speak over there, "That young lady from the Jiang family seems to be..."

It seems that he still doesn't give up.

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that Jiang Qian didn't seem to take his words at ease.

His smile was slightly cold.

The Qiao family still has a conscience. Although Qiao Yi is already a useless chess game, Qiao Shang is not so cold-blooded and ruthless that he doesn't care about it. He pays a large amount of medical expenses and care fees every year, but he has never paid much attention to it. .

When Qiao Yu passed by, the dean had already greeted him with sharp eyes, and he heard the latter seem to be hostile to the visitor. Although the corners of his lips were curved in an arc, his eyes were cold and without a trace of emotion.

"I'm going to see my brother."

The dean raised his heart, not many people have come to see this young master in the past few years, why did someone come suddenly, it seems that something is not quite right.

It's better for other people to worry about other people's affairs.

Qiao Yi's body began to gradually necrosis. The situation was not optimistic. Qiao Yu listened quietly. There were mixed results. Qiao Yi can move a little bit now. Even if he can't walk, he can still read a book. The book is also a bit more laborious, but it can be moved anyway, but the signs of life are like exhausted lamp oil.

Qiao Yu was taken to a room, opened the door, and a man sat in a wheelchair with his back facing him. He seemed to be flipping through a magazine in his hand. His movements were relatively slow. It would take a few minutes for ordinary people to reach him, but he was stubborn. Do not allow caregivers to help.

I stood silently for a while.

Qiao Yu called out, "Brother."

The man was not surprised at all. The caretaker standing next to him stretched out his hand to push the wheelchair. Qiao Yu motioned for her not to go out. The latter hesitated for a moment, glanced at Qiao Yi who was still flipping through the magazine, and went out anyway. Bring it to the door.

The air froze for a moment.

It was Qiao Yu who walked over first, her smile was as harmless as before, and she sighed softly, "Brother, long time no see."

Qiao Yi said lightly: "I don't want to be safe with you."

Qiao Yu almost laughed, even if his brother was disabled in a wheelchair, he was still so unforgiving.

Qiao Yi said slowly, "Is there something wrong?"

Xu Shi hasn't been out for a long time, and his skin began to turn pale. Standing with Qiao Yu finally felt like a brother. Qiao Yu looked at his pale face and unconsciously rubbed his fingers, "If you have nothing to do, you can't come and see look at you."

Qiao Yi sneered: "Are you going to disgust me if you have nothing to do?"

Qiao Yu walked to the window, the heavy curtains blocked the sunlight outside, so that the room was slightly dark, "Why don't you draw the curtains?"

"You fart fast."

Qiao Yu turned around and said slowly, "Brother, do you still remember Han Fang?"

When that name was mentioned, Qiao Yu walked towards Qiao Yi's direction unhurriedly, with suddenly narrowed pupils and slightly trembling fingers, and said slowly, "I'm here to ask my brother about something. "

Qiao Yi pursed her lips.

"I want to know what happened to my brother and Han Fang three years ago."

He stood in front of Qiao Yi, looking down at him coldly, but Qiao Yi looked up at him and smiled, "It's none of your business between me and him."

Qiao Yu stared at Qiao Yi for a while. On the day of the car accident, there were surveillance cameras nearby, but it was a little blurry because of the heavy rain, and because it was the first time in three years, all he got was Han Fang and The moment when Qiao Yi's two cars collided.

He looked back and forth many times.

That person's appearance was cruel and glamorous, the corners of his arrogant lips were slightly curved, and he looked down on the world all his life, just so coldly and without fear, he bumped into him head-on, and in the end, there was a lingering smile in his eyes, full of arrogance , has been lingering in front of his eyes.

... It is very difficult to hold such a person in the palm of your hand.

Qiao Yu has been investigating Han Fang for the past three years. His relationship with Qiao Yi has been entangled.

The past was buried too vaguely, it was a taboo past, because the promising young master of the Qiao family died three years ago, no one dared to mention it.

Qiao Yu bent down, leaned closer and looked at Qiao Yi, just facing each other without giving in.

Qiao Yu's lips trembled slightly and he said, "...Did you touch Han Fang?"

At that moment, Qiao Yi looked at him with eyes that seemed to be pondering a bit of taste, with a slight understanding, and his smile was even worse, just so malicious and mixed with other bitterness, it just turned into a touch of bitterness in the end. With a provocative smile, he imitated Qiao Yu's tone and said softly: "Did you say you touched it, or did you touch it?"

Qiao Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands suddenly grabbed his collar and trembled faintly, the magazine slipped from Qiao Yi's hand, his gaze paused for a few seconds on the magazine, and then turned to Qiao Yi's face again, gloomy He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't joke with me."

Qiao Yi just stared at him like this, even if he grabbed his collar and pulled him to the neck, he didn't show any extra expression, just smiled as before, "I'm not joking with you."

Then he carefully looked at Qiao Yu's appearance with a bit of malice, "Look, you finally can't pretend anymore."

"I touched him, so what."

The hand holding his collar was tightly clenched, as if trying to restrain something. At that moment, Qiao Yu's eyes became gloomy and violent. It wasn't until he let go of his hand that Qiao Yi realized that his clothes were stained with blood. That was It was pinched out of his hand by Qiao Yu.

"Damn you."

The person in front of him stood in the shadow, straightened up and looked down at him with a blank expression.

"Damn you."

That person's name filled Qiao Yi's heart with a bitter taste, so he raised a provocative smile with that bitter taste. Only he knew how humble and ridiculous his smile was, and he looked at Qiao Yu slowly without admitting defeat. Slowly said: "You can't get him."

No one can get him.

Qiao Yu smiled, that smile was weird and strange.

"You are the only one who can't get it."

Qiao Yu said softly, "He will be mine."

It can only be mine.

And only he is qualified to touch this person, whoever dares to touch him will be damned.

Han Fang woke up suddenly. Even though the air conditioner was on in the room, he was still sweating profusely from his sleep.

The nap is also so restless.

Sitting on the bed, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Inadvertently turning his eyes to the table, a white rose that was about to wither was quietly blooming.

Symbolizes pure love?

He lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up indifferently.