Chapter 552

Xia Siyu sat on the bed with her knees in her arms and looked straight out of the window. Even though the dazzling sunlight hurt her eyes, she still kept staring for a long time.

As if only in this way, can dispel the black in her eyes.

"Take good care of yourself, and let everything else go." Li Qiao's faint tone broke through the tranquility in the ward.

Xia Siyu moved stiffly. She raised her eyelids and stretched out her hand to Li Qiao.

When the fingertips of the two people touched each other, Xia Siyu burst into tears.

She couldn't stop choking. She tried to open her mouth several times, but her tears became more and more fierce. After a while, she asked intermittently, "third Is that so? "

When she woke up from a coma, she heard that Shen Qingye was shot and admitted to hospital.

A few days ago, she was still joking with Su Laosi, saying that she and Lao San were in the same boat, and that her skills had declined, so she was sneaked into the hospital.

In retrospect, it's ironic and ridiculous.

If they were not comrades in arms who once lived and died together, they would not let Xia Siyu lose her temper.

In the ward, when Xia Siyu was in tears, the atmosphere was oppressive.

Li Qiao rolled a voice, want to comfort her, appear again superfluous.

She could do nothing but silence.

This matter, changed other people of seven sons, probably all won't have Xia Laowu so big reaction.

The seven sons are of one mind, but actually everyone has a very intimate partner.

For example, she and Su Laosi will be closer, while Xia Laowu and Hui Zai are the best.

Therefore, she hopes that huizai is not dead more than anyone, and she is more heartbroken than anyone to hear the news.

Xia Siyu slowly got out of bed and stood in front of the window and waved to Li Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, you go back. I'm ok. Let me Stay on your own for a while

Li Qiao looked at her shoulder and stood up. Before she turned around and left, she faced the door and said quietly, "fifth sister, listen to your heart."

Everyone has the right to choose.

She absolutely accepted how they chose.

Xia Siyu breathes and holds the windowsill in her hands. Looking back, she only sees Li Qiao walking away.

In the twinkling of an eye, Li Qiao returned to the parking lot, she got on the car and closed her eyes without saying a word.

The man in the back seat looked at the time

"Well, let's go." She said while leaning against his arms, did not open their eyes, people can not see her scarlet eyes.

The man looks at Li Qiao quietly. Her depressed mood is very thick. It's not pleasant to talk.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and Yu Guang glanced out of the window at the inpatient department. In a low voice, he said, "go to the airport."

Liuyun responded and started the engine. No one spoke again along the way.

……

At the same time, the border.

Li Cheng, the third elder brother, stood near the factory, holding his mobile phone coldly. "Most of the forces of Qiao Qiao are in the border and Myanmar. If you are sure Xiao Yehui will attack her, I can consider moving the factory back to China."

On the other end of the mobile phone, Bo tingxiao's voice of dissuasion said, "third, don't be impulsive. Even if you move the factory back, you can't get the domestic approval in a short time.

The military industry is now saturated, and Even if you bring all your power back, it won't help.

Xiaoqi is not as vulnerable as you think. Besides, she has Shang Shaoyan around her. With my understanding of him, if something really happens, he won't just sit by and ignore it. "

Li San licked his cheek, his eyes sharp and cold, "even if it doesn't work, I can't watch him deal with Qiao Qiao."

Damn Xiao Yehui.

His death made Li Qiao leave the border with guilt.

Now he has become the top aristocrat in the western world, let alone pretty. Even if he is an outsider, he can't accept this change.

At this time, Bo tingxiao slowly blew out the smoke and looked at the pavilion in his backyard with deep eyes. "You'd better think of a way to let her go back to the border instead of worrying about her weakness in China."

Li three Zheng a second, "return to the border?"

"That's right." Bo tingxiao leaned down to flick the ash, and said calmly: "everything about Xiao Qi is at the border. She left because of Xiao Yehui. Since she is not dead, she has no reason not to go back.

Her teachers, her companions, her friends, her everything, are all in Burma. If you really want to oppose Xiao Yehui, she will have a better chance of winning if she goes back. "

These words left a heavy mark in Li San's heart.

He couldn't even find an excuse to retort for a moment.

Because it's all right.

Li San held the phone for a long time, but Bo tingxiao didn't urge him. Instead, he added patiently: "it's just my consideration. Whether or not to go back depends on her own will.But you must remember to listen to me and don't move your forces. You are safe at the border. Once you return home, it's hard to say. "

Li San, who is on the edge of law, is engaged in the business of licking blood with the tip of a knife.

The domestic social environment simply can't accommodate him.

"Well, I see."

Li San hung up in a hurry. His face was like a lake, but his heart was hard to calm down.

What Bo tingxiao said is really reasonable.

But how to let Qiao Qiao return to the border?

……

From Yuncheng to Longhuai, the flight time is only half an hour.

Suzhou, Hangzhou, Longhuai, water town, pavilions, painted bridges, Suzhou embroidery, together, is a beautiful scenery that people forget to return.

Li Qiao has never been to Longhuai, but she has also heard the story of the misty rain in this city.

At this time, near noon, Li Qiao sat in the car and looked at the street view of the ancient town, which was quite different from Nanyang, and finally relaxed her tense mood.

She took Shangyu's hand and asked in a low voice, "have you ever been to Longhuai before?"

"Well, on business." The man's eyes always stay on Li Qiao, as if everything outside the window can't attract his attention.

She's watching, he's looking at her.

Li Qiao turns her head and looks at Shang Yu. In front of him, he sits on the side of the body, lazy and casual, and his state is a little relaxed.

She leaned her head against the back of her back and squinted at him

The man's legs overlap, eyes fall on his knees, fingers knock, voice low and magnetic, "very busy, mostly business meetings."

Li Qiao congealed, and her eyes stopped outside the window.

Yes, he is very busy, busy living, busy powerful, busy fighting with those opponents.

Even if you are on a business trip, it is impossible to travel at will.

Li Qiao silently clasped his hand, very hard, inexplicably want to hold the world in front of him, Bo Jun a smile impulse.

The car drove through the streets of Longhuai, and soon stopped in front of an Hui Style old house near the South Huaihe River.

As soon as Li Qiao stepped out, her cell phone was buzzing in her pocket.

The man at that end was a little sullen. He sighed several times and then said in Burmese, "the Duke's identity has not come down."

Li Qiao's face sank, the other side continued to say: "tried my best, only made a marquis."

"Barely."

Hearing Li Qiao's reply in Burmese, Shang Yu rolled his Adam's apple and looked at her.

The other side was silent and impolite, "do you think this is shopping on the street? Do you know how hard it took us to find a marquis

Li Qiao replied, "I don't know."

The other party choked by her, smacked the tip of her tongue, "you have no conscience."

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