Chapter 543

However, without waiting for Li Qiao to reply, Xia Siyu's phone call comes in again.

"Do you see the wechat I sent you? Tell me you read it!"

Li Qiao listened to her obviously exuberant voice and was silent for a moment. "Well, I saw it."

"Ah --" Xia Siyu screamed a groundhog, and then covered her head and took a cold breath. But she did not care about her injury. She was overjoyed and asked, "is that Huizi? That person is him, right?"

"Yes."

With Li Qiao's affirmation, Xia Siyu once again uttered a short cry, which was full of surprise. "Lying in the trough, big brother is so powerful that he has become Duke chelman.

So he's not dead, pretty. Our big brother is not dead. He's alive! "

Li Qiao felt as if she had pressed a stone on her heart. She was too heavy to breathe.

She lowered the window and changed the subject without a trace. "How's your injury?"

At this time, Xia Siyu covered her head and half lay on the bed, "nothing serious, just a small car accident, can't die."

"Take good care of yourself. I'll go to Yuncheng in a few days."

Xia Siyu nodded busily. She was too excited to recognize the insipidity of Li Qiao's tone. "OK, I'll wait for you. Come quickly. I've already begun to look forward to the day when our seven sons return to the border."

Li Qiao pulled out a smile and said nothing more. After hanging up, she leaned back in her chair.

The day Xia Xia is looking forward to, I'm afraid It will never come true.

Suddenly, as soon as her fingers were hot, she opened her eyelids and saw Shang Yu's palm covering the back of her hand.

Li Qiao tilted her body on his shoulder, with a long smile in her eyes, "he took the hand."

And this is just the first step in his declaration of war on them.

Once the identity of Duke chelman is exposed, his staff and helpers will increase geometrically.

This game between the Xiao family and the Palmer family is destined to be a duel between several forces.

Xiao Yehui, worthy of being a military strategist, is very resourceful.

At this time, Shang Yu looked down at Li Qiao and saw the light mocking background from her calm surface.

The man pursed his thin lips and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "I don't have to worry too much. The person he really wants to deal with is me."

He and Xiao Yehui are old enemies, which can also be called knowing each other.

This time, Xiao Yehui will fight Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu to let Li Qiao leave the emperor.

Now, his active exposure of his identity is equivalent to a direct declaration of war on him.

Right now, Li Qiao listens to the man's appeasement, can't help but turn down the corner of the mouth and look back at him, "what's the difference between him dealing with you and me?"

It's not love words, but it's more exciting than any deliberate expression of warmth.

Shang Yu's deep eyes set off a ripple. He didn't want Xiao Yehui to occupy too much of her energy. He lowered his head, grabbed her lips, and after sucking, stuck to her and asked, "are you tired?"

Li Qiao's forehead and his, breathing sprinkle on each other's skin, she covered her eyes, voice stuffy, "a little bit."

"Sleep. I'll call you when you get home."

Li Qiao buried her face in his neck. When she was confused, she thought of another thing.

For the remaining 20 pages of the Autobiography of the stock god, did he ask Shang Zonghai when he would give it to her?

But too tired, with the car smoothly driving through Nanyang street, Li Qiao still put aside his thoughts and fell into a shallow sleep.

……

Meanwhile, the International Department of Yuncheng hospital.

Xia Siyu is on the phone with Su Mo, and Yunli returns to the ward after smoking. What she sees is her happy face.

Yunli calmly walks to the sofa area and takes a seat. He takes out his mobile phone and looks at it. His drooping eyebrows reveal some worries.

He is not as optimistic as Xia Siyu and other people. Huizai is back from the dead. There are too many doubts.

A few minutes later, Xia Siyu took back the thread. She sat up from the bed with her head propped up and looked at Yun Li and said, "brother Li, you..."

Cloud Li returns to lead a mind, to her line of sight, then selfishly open mouth, "Qiao Qiao and you passed telephone?"

Xia Siyu was stunned. "Well, I had a simple chat."

"What did she say?"

Xia Siyu recalled her conversation with Li Qiao. "Without saying anything, she just told me that Duke chaiman was indeed huizai."

Cloud Li for a moment pursed thin lip, eyebrow center also tightly wrinkly, "she tone how?"

"Quite It's quiet. "

Xia Siyu finally noticed something unusual. When she thought about it carefully, her reaction just now was really calm and she couldn't hear any joy.

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes and moved toward the end of the bed, "is there any problem?"

Cloud Li looked at her, deep eyes full of complexity, "say not good, but Hui son died and came back to life, I'm afraid not as simple as you think."

With that, he stooped to his knees and stood up. As he walked outside, he dropped a sentence, "you should take good care of yourself. I have something to do. I'll go first."Xia Siyu was still thinking about the meaning of his words, and suddenly heard that he was going to leave. She looked up and saw that only his back was left at the door of the ward.

Even if she wanted to stay, she didn't get a chance to say it.

Xia Siyu's eyes were dim. Although she didn't give up, she also knew that it was not the time to entangle her love.

I just blame myself for being careless and having a car accident. I can't leave the hospital yet.

After calming down, Xia Siyu really thought of a problem worth pondering.

Since huizai is not dead, why doesn't he contact them?

Amnesia? Or is there another reason?

I'm afraid that at this time, several other people didn't expect that the choice Li Qiao once faced would also reappear in them.

……

It's night. Tired Li Qiao has fallen asleep early.

He Chen, dressed in a pink shirt and black trousers, sits frivolously at the bar and chats with Shang Yu.

He sipped the wine, and his eyes fell on Shang Yu. Then he shook his glass and asked, "it seems that you have gained a lot from your trip to the British Empire. I've heard from the second man, "does Li Qiao know Duke chelman?"

The man stepped on the ground with one leg, and his angular face was facing the wine cabinet, "well, Xiao Yehui, the eldest of the border seven sons."

"Poof --" he Chen, who has always been cynical, seldom has such a bad face. He can't swallow a mouthful of foreign wine and sprays it directly onto the bar. "Say it again?"

Shang Yu frowned at him, and his deep eyes were full of disgust.

He Chen didn't care. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. He threw it on the table again. "Duke chelman, your stepson who has been fawning on your mother for many years, is he the eldest of the seven sons? "Ah?"

The man put ice in the glass again, drew back his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "well, you heard me right."

He Chen looked around, grabbed two pieces of ice from the ice bucket, put them directly into his mouth and began to chew, "what the hell should Li Qiao do?"

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