Outright Favoritism

Chapter 229 You are lying

Downstairs in the laboratory, Li Qiao looked at the person walking across with a blank face, frowned and her eyes were deep.

When she got out of the car earlier, she noticed someone staring at her in the dark.

I thought it was Shang Fu who had just met, but the other party turned out to be the bartender of the entertainment city, Wen Shi.

Li Qiao thought about it, it was disappointing that Shang Furuo really appeared here.

A woman who is good at disguising will not reveal her strength so quickly.

At this moment, Wen Shi walked slowly in front of Li Qiao, and the warm eyebrows were illuminated by the street lamp more and more clear and moist.

He wore a white shirt with black trousers, short hair, partial hair, clean eyebrows, and he was quite handsome and handsome like a schoolboy.

"Sorry, did you scare you?" Wen Shi apologized. Under Li Qiao's gaze, his expression was obviously annoying.

Li Qiaoduan looked at him, looked away after a few seconds, and asked in a distant voice, "Is something wrong with me?"

In the impression, she and Wen Shi's relationship were not familiar enough to be able to chat at will.

His appearance is somewhat inexplicable.

At this time, Wen Shi looked at Li Qiao's indifferent appearance, lowered his eyelids, with a touch of self-deprecating in his eyes, "Sorry, I don't have your phone number, so I asked Xiao Tang about your news.

I don't mean anything else, just... I want to be alone with you in person. I have already quit my job in the entertainment city and will leave Nanyang temporarily in a few days.

You haven't been to the entertainment city during this time, and you know one at any rate, so I came here rashly tonight, I hope you don't mind. "

Wen Shi's explanation was not leaking, and even his tone was a bit sentimental.

Li Qiao Pingbo looked at Wen Shi without surprise, his eyes flickered, half turned to look at the direction of the street, and asked indifferently, "Oh, what about your graduate courses?"

"My school and I applied for a leave of absence. We will come back and continue studying after we finish dealing with the affairs of our hometown." Wen Shi will answer all questions.

Seeing this, Li Qiao didn't have too many mood swings, but just nodded perfunctorily, "Then...bye bye."

Wen Shi frowned without showing off his face, and realized that Li Qiao didn't want to continue talking with him, and some words stuck in his throat.

As the night breeze gently brushed her face, Li Qiao stretched her eyebrows and shook the key in her hand, "Go now."

Wen Shi was hesitant to speak, and finally responded with silence.

Li Qiao took a deep look at him, said goodbye, and got into the Mercedes Benz without hesitation.

When the car drove into the parking lot in the backyard of the experimental building, Li Qiao looked through the rearview mirror to Wen Shi, who was still standing there.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and the depth in her eyes was intriguing.

When it was warm, you were lying.

Tang Yiting did know that she was doing research in the laboratory recently, but she did not know the specific address and name.

But Wenshi easily found this laboratory building without any signs.

So coincidentally waiting on her way back again.

This also means that Wen Shi knows all her movements today.

This humble entertainment city bartender seems...not as simple as it seems.

Li Qiao drove the car into the parking space, looking thoughtfully at the thick night.

...

The next day, afternoon.

The sun is scorching slightly and blooms in early summer.

Li Qiao took advantage of the lunch break to leave the laboratory, planning to go to the hospital to visit grandpa Duan Jingming.

It is said that around ten o'clock in the morning, the old man is in good condition after the operation and has been transferred from the intensive care unit to the advanced ward for rehabilitation.

When he arrived at the hospital, Li Qiao bought a fruit basket at the fruit shop at the door, parked the car, and came to the ward without delay.

Before entering the door, I heard a sob from the open door.

"Dad, don't be angry, this is indeed wrong, I have scolded her too.

Didn’t she say that Qiaoqiao is coming over, she will make Xuanxuan apologize to her face-to-face, and the big thing will be reduced. What do you think? "

It was the uncle Duan Yuanhong who said this.

Li Qiao didn't actually hate his uncle. He was honest and stable, but he seemed a little bit useless because he was afraid of the inside.

As for the crying in the ward, it was from Duan Yixuan.

Li Qiao was a little annoyed. Grandpa had not healed from a serious illness, and the ward was not a place to deal with problems. The point was that she was not so magnanimous that she could reassure Duan Yixuan.

Standing at the door, Li Qiao thought, put the fruit basket on the window sill at the door, turned around and went to the back garden downstairs and took a walk.

...

In about twenty minutes, the housekeeper called and said that the uncle's family had already left.

At this moment, Li Qiao was leaning on the bench to soak up the sun. When she received the call, she got up carelessly and dragged lazily back to the ward.

Duan Jingming immediately turned his head when he heard the door opening, and was happy when he saw Li Qiao, "Qiao Qiao is here, hurry up, come and eat the fruit, which has just been cut."

After the successful operation, the old man had no psychological burden, and half leaned on the bedside and greeted Li Qiao to eat fruit.

Li Qiao dragged a chair to sit down, and glanced across his face, "How does Grandpa feel today?"

"It's alright." Duan Jingming touched his head, "After the operation, my head has become sober a lot. I always felt confused before, but it is still well-developed medical skills."

Li Qiao watched her grandfather regain her look, she couldn't help curling her lips and smiling, "Before the operation yesterday, did Grandpa have something to tell me?"

She always remembered the old man's expression at the time, and solemnly, as if there was something big to tell herself.

Duan Jingming looked at him suddenly, and continued to say: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. Pretty, come here, grandpa tell you..."

Seeing his serious expression, Li Qiao didn't think much about it, leaning over to the head of the bed, listening to her grandfather's quiet confession in her ear, for a moment...not to laugh or cry.

"Grandpa, no..."

Before Li Qiao finished speaking, Duan Jingming kept his face straight, feigning anger: "Nothing, no! You have to take it. Grandpa gave it to you. Just keep going."

Li Qiao looked down and sighed.

It turned out that the old man had been worried recently that he would not be able to get off the operating table, so on the eve of the operation, he privately contacted a lawyer to notarize the distribution of all his property.

Duan Jingming told Li Qiao that 70% of his total assets will be given to her free of charge.

The remaining 30% is equally divided among other juniors.

Regardless of whether it is appropriate to do so, Duan Jingming's preference for Li Qiao is vividly reflected in property distribution.

At this time, Duan Jingming took Li Qiao's hand again, and indulged in earnest advice: "Qiao Qiao, you can know this by yourself. Although the operation is successful, human beings will die one day.

The details of the gift of property have been handed over to the lawyer for notarization, so don’t tell your grandfather, you deserve it, you know? "

Li Qiao pursed his lips and met his grandfather's gaze. Seeing his wrinkled cheeks and eager gaze, he felt uneasy. I don't know what else to say besides thanking him, "Well, thank you grandpa."

　It's over today, see you at 0:00

(End of this chapter)