Chapter 325

Qiao Shiyu found that his elbow was seriously injured.

Maybe it was scratched on the inner wall of the elevator just now. It's a big piece. It's very purple and red. It's bruised and has no blood. Although the staff asked Qiao Shiyu just now, Qiao Shiyu didn't pay attention to it just now.

At the moment, Jiang Yanyuan is staring nervously.

"Oh, maybe it's rowing. It doesn't matter." Qiao Shiyu said.

Jiang Yanyuan seems to hate to say, "show a weak is so difficult for you?"

Qiao Shiyu looked at Jiang Yanyuan's expression, but he felt a little softer.

Who face such a woman, will and Jiang Yanyuan so, hate it?

Qiao Shiyu also felt that his temperament was too rigid. He was used to relying on himself for everything.

Qiao Shiyu gets on Jiang Yanyuan's car.

It suddenly occurred to her that since she was going to deal with Meng Zhaohua, in order to avoid Jiang Yanyuan's regret in the future, she couldn't meet him and say that it was his own son. If he didn't mention it, it would be OK. If he mentioned it, or over time, Qiao Shiyu couldn't give birth to a son, Jiang Yanyuan would hate what Qiao Shiyu did. Therefore, Qiao Shiyu must be soft now, It can be regarded as giving Jiang Yanyuan a preventive injection in advance.

At that time, he would think, at this time, she is good to him, then she does not have so much resentment.

If he and Qiao Shiyu have one mind, it's OK. If they don't, there's no room to turn back.

Therefore, Qiao Shiyu did not ask or speak.

If we want to deal with Meng Zhaohua's mind, we will not change Qiao's poetry.

The only thing Qiao Shiyu is not sure about is the depth of their feelings.

In a word, it's not deep enough.

You can't even say it, let alone confirm it.

"Actually, just now, I was a little scared." Qiao Shiyu said.

Qiao Shiyu didn't believe in ghosts and gods. She absolutely believed that man would conquer nature. At that time, she was not afraid at all, just a little flustered.

But now, for the sake of Jiang Yanyuan's so-called "showing weakness", she said she was a little afraid.

Jiang Yanyuan's angry and worried mind was suddenly softened by Qiao Shi's "fear".

It's like an inflated balloon, which is held by Qiao Shiyu.

He always wanted to seek a little sense of existence in front of Qiao Shiyu. Now, as a man, he finally had a sense of existence.

"Afraid?" He asked Qiao Shiyu.

"Naturally, I'm afraid when I think of the fragility of life, I may not see you in the future." Qiao Shiyu said.

"Isn't this coming?" Jiang Yanyuan said, his heart is also full of emotion, almost can't see. It is said that after experiencing the feelings of life and death, the talents are different. Jiang Yanyuan hopes that this time, his feelings with Qiao Shiyu will go further.

After returning home, Jiang Yanyuan applied potion to Qiao Shiyu's arm.

Both of them are sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Yanyuan uses a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to smear alcohol on Qiao Shiyu's arm to clean the affected area.

A chill of pain swept the nerve of Qiao Shi language in an instant.

Qiao Shiyu's instinctive reaction reached out and grasped Jiang Yanyuan's collar.

Jiang Yanyuan's alcohol coated hand pauses and looks at Qiao Shiyu's hand.

"Ready to murder my husband?" Jiang Yanyuan asked.

Qiao Shi language instant blush, "just don't have."

Jiang Yanyuan had a deep look at Qiao Shiyu.

Qiao Shiyu's eyes fell on his wound.

May feel empty, Qiao Shiyu another hand picked up the hand of an ashtray to play.

"Do you still smoke?" She asked casually.

"Have you ever seen me smoke?" He said as he applied the medicine.

In the past, Qiao Shiyu saw Jiang Yanyuan smoke, but she took Weizi to live in his house and never saw him smoke again.

"Since you don't smoke, why don't you throw away the ashtray? Looking at the ashtray, sooner or later you will have the idea of smoking."

"What if it does?" Jiang Yanyuan added.

Qiao Shiyu stopped talking. She was thinking about the personality gap between her and Jiang Yanyuan.

Qiao Shiyu has always been clean and efficient.

Jiang Yanyuan is different.

I can't tell who is good and who is not.

It's the difference.

"Does it still hurt?" After applying the medicine, Jiang Yanyuan blows Qiao Shiyu's elbow.

It's cool and comfortable.

Qiao Shiyu looked at him all the time.

Still handsome.

Green has faded, now is a calm and mature man.

There is internal responsibility.

When Qiao Shiyu thought of Jiang Yanyuan's childishness and his real softness, he unconsciously burst into a smile.

"Is that funny?" When Jiang Yanyuan saw her smile, he couldn't help laughing.

It's easiest to be soft hearted in the afterlife.

"Yes, it's funny." Qiao Shiyu smiles again.

Qiao Shiyu doesn't know how he fell in love with Zhang Zhu and Dai Wei in his young years.

But now I think of it, Qiao Shiyu is a little envious.

In fact, it's not obscure, it's very important.

I'm jealous.

The next morning, Jiang Yanyuan went to work. Today, he got up late and had to go to the company for a meeting, so he didn't want to have breakfast at home.

Qiao Shiyu came out of the kitchen and asked, "don't you go after dinner? I cooked eight treasures porridge. "

"You cooked it?" Jiang Yanyuan asked.

"Well." Qiao Shi language a pair of tenderness appearance, "you try."

With that, Qiao Shiyu helped Jiang Yanyuan fill a bowl.

Jiang Yanyuan sat there eating, Qiao Shiyu standing beside him, holding his shoulder.

Be gentle, be gentle.

Qiao Shiyu didn't know whether it was because he had an idea in his heart, because he expected that Meng Zhaohua's affairs would be well done to Jiang Yanyuan in advance, or because Qiao Shiyu wanted to be good to him and really began to be good to him under the guise of Meng Zhaohua.

Because once Qiao Shiyu gets better with Jiang Yanyuan, he doesn't feel that it's against him.

On the contrary, I think this is the real her.

It's rare that Jiang Yanyuan is not full of spirit today. He is very satisfied.

After getting on the bus, he was still laughing. Today, the company is going to have a meeting. He got up late and was a little annoyed.

Since the fall of the stairs, Jiang Yanyuan has noticed the change of Qiao's poetry. Maybe, as she said, between life and death, he has found that he is better.

It's very common. A lot of people have this feeling at this moment.

As for the day to see the monitoring thing, he thought Qiao Shiyu was to see how the elevator fell, didn't think much.

He didn't want to ask for compensation, and he didn't pay attention to the video.

It is said that Meng Zhaohua saw four or five workers rush to the elevator and knew that something had happened to the elevator.

Meng Zhaohua left with a strange look in his eyes.

She didn't think about the consequences.

She even thought, the bigger the noise, the better.

After Jiang Yanyuan had breakfast and left, Qiao Shiyu was checking the recent weather. It was a bright day.

It's not suitable for Meng Zhaohua.

On the contrary, on that day, Zhou Zi found Qiao Shiyu.

Zhou Zi said that on Weizi's birthday last time, Qiao Shiyu left midway and missed her. Recently, Zhou Zi had time to ask if Qiao Shiyu would come home for afternoon tea?

Qiao Shiyu felt that the invitation was very strange, so he said: OK.

That day, she went to Jiang Jingcheng's home without taking her children.

In the back garden, Zhou Zi had a few words with Qiao Shiyu. Then, Zhou Zi said that she would go to the kitchen to see if her aunt's snacks were ready.

Qiao Shiyu heard the sound of the car.

Thought: is it Jiang Jingcheng?

Zhou Zi and Jiang Jingcheng really discussed the matter today.

Jiang Jingcheng, a man of such a large scale, will not talk about Qiao Shiyu, a man he once looked down upon, and is not optimistic about now.

Zhou Zi has a face.

Zhou Zi asked Jiang Jingcheng what he wanted to do with Qiao Shi Yu. Jiang Jingcheng said that it had something to do with Meng Zhaohua. It depends on the attitude of Qiao Shi Yu.

Zhou Ziyi thought: that's right.

She is also very careful about this matter.

Sure enough, Jiang Jingcheng seems to have just driven back from the outside. When he stopped, he saw Qiao Shiyu coming. It seemed very strange.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Jingcheng asked.

"Mom asked me to come. She went to the kitchen to see if the snacks were ready." Qiao Shiyu replied.

I thought to myself: Jiang Jingcheng's play is so similar.

In the back garden of Jiang Jingcheng's family, there is a big sun umbrella. Jiang Jingcheng takes a bag with both hands and walks under the umbrella.

"Meng Zhaohua's child is so big, what do you think?" Jiang Jingcheng didn't look at Qiao Shiyu, but he kept looking ahead.

It's like a secret agent.

"What do you think? Are you not always in charge? " Qiao's poetry is a kind of language.

"I've already said that if the woman a man likes is pregnant, it's the most critical step. I can do this, but I want to give you the leading power. After all, if I deal with her, you will not have the pleasure of cutting the enemy. Moreover, how to deal with it, in you, my ending is open, how to write, in you! Whether it's a good ending or a bad ending, it's all your own choice and your life in the future. I don't care. " With that, Jiang Jingcheng left.

Qiao Shiyu sat there thinking.

It turns out that Jiang Jingcheng wanted to give her the process of dealing with the ending. If she had, she might have chosen to let go, but now she would never have.

Jiang Jingcheng must have known that Meng Zhaohua almost trapped Qiao Shi in the elevator.

Jiang Jingcheng may know exactly what Qiao Shiyu will do.

Although he said how to choose, in Qiao Shi language himself.

the day after tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, the temperature is very low, the wind is strong, and it will rain heavily in the afternoon.

It's late autumn.

Qiao Shiyu has thought of that kind of mountain rain.

Jiang Jingcheng is also watching the weather forecast recently.

To tell a story, the atmosphere is very important.

That afternoon, when it was dark and a heavy rain was about to fall, Qiao Shiyu sent a wechat to Jiang Jingcheng for the first time: please make an appointment with Meng Zhaohua for me.

Jiang Jingcheng said: good.

Jiang Jingcheng has been standing in front of the window, watching the autumn wind outside the window.

Every time this kind of weather, Jiang Jingcheng's mind will come up with many stories: corpse fishers, ghosts, corpses——

And another word: crazy woman.

About crazy women, Jiang Jingcheng can think of more dark stories, the relationship with men, the relationship with different men, the pregnancy of different men's children, and the ghost of crazy women——

He didn't know if Qiao Shiyu could bring the evil of the story to the extreme. He hoped that she would die two times.

In this way, Jiang Yanyuan didn't touch Meng Zhaohua himself, and Qiao Shiyu avenged himself.

Jiang Jingcheng thinks his abacus is good.

It's really good.

Today, Qiao Shiyu specially drove a car from home. In the past, she didn't drive. First, she was afraid to scratch Jiang Yanyuan's car. Second, Jiang Yanyuan's car was too expensive. Qiao Shiyu didn't want to drive his prince's car as a Cinderella.

Jiang Yanyuan's car keys are hanging on the cabinet in the entrance.

She chose one of the more suitable for women - BMW 5 series.

The others are super luxury, or sports cars, or too fancy.

Although BMW 5 series is not very low-key, at least it is not popular.

Qiao Shiyu drove to the place where he made an appointment with Meng Zhaohua.

Meng Zhaohua has come.

She wants to hear the final result of Uncle Jiang and see his attitude towards this matter.

She came on foot without an umbrella.