Chapter 65

Qiao Qingya respectfully sent him out of the door, he turned to Qiao ruochu and said gently: "go to the hospital to see the wound, don't get infected."

Qiao ruochu nodded gratefully, followed his father and sent him and Wei to the door.

Watching his car go away, Qiao Qingya said to his daughter lovingly: "Dad, I'm sorry for you, son. I've made you suffer... "

He couldn't go on and choked in his throat.

Qiao ruochu comforted him with a bitter smile: "Dad, I don't blame you. I won't go out to play in the future."

Qiao Qingya listened to her daughter's words and sighed heavily: "child, you are dragged down by your ancestors."

"Dad, don't think so much. Go to bed early." Qiao ruochu saw that his father was getting old all of a sudden. He didn't want to talk about it any more.

"Does your wound matter? Do you want to go to the hospital to see Mr. Gu?" He asked.

"It's on. It's too late. Mr. Gu may have gone to bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow. " Qiao ruochu didn't want to go out at night. She was scared.

"Let my daughter live next door tonight? I'm afraid of being alone upstairs

。” Aunt Yu, seeing that the father and daughter were still in shock, suggested.

Qiao ruochu thought about it and agreed.

The servant changed her bed. It was midnight.

The wound is very painful, and some places have begun to seep. She quietly found out the trauma medicine prepared at home, and then groped for it and probably sprinkled some.

After the light was off, she lay down on the bed. The pain made her brain very clear. She recalled the situation of being taken away and beaten by others, and the details of Lin Junmai's car in which she took off her coat and he applied medicine for her.

Her mood fluctuated, her face turned white when she thought of the terrible experience, and her face turned red when she thought of him.

After a round of white and red, she finally calmed down.

After that, she felt sleepy and finally overcame the pain and fell asleep.

The next day, she was so sleepy that she couldn't get up. Aunt Yu knocked on the door and asked her if she wanted to go to school three times before she got up.

Fortunately, after midnight, her wound scab, also not so painful.

"After that, ask Lao Wang to pick you up from school every day." Qiao Qingya personally sent his daughter to school today.

He only slept two or three hours last night, and was awakened by a nightmare.

Fortunately, his daughter was rescued by Lin Junmai yesterday, otherwise something happened, he could not live.

When Qiao ruochu entered the classroom, Fang Jiying surrounded the bell.

"Last night, Mr. Lin was a hero. I'm scared to death. " She whispered.

Qiao ruochu wears a red cashmere tassel scarf today. Fang Jiying can't see the scab on her neck.

"Thank you for informing my father." Qiao ruochu also lowered his voice, trying not to let outsiders hear him.

Although she didn't help, she still wanted to be grateful for her running enthusiasm.

"Ruochu, Ji Ying called me last night and told me about you. I didn't sleep well all night." Yao Sitong pointed to his dissatisfied eyes and said“ It worries you. I'm sorry Qiao ruochu lowered his eyelashes and said sadly.

"You are so miserable. Why do so many people feel sorry for you. Last time... "Fang Jiying is a big mouth. She can't hide what she has to say. She is a little against the low-key Fang family.

Yao Sitong glared at her, and she quickly covered her mouth.

At the end of school, she couldn't help it: "ruochu, it was Mr. Lin who saved you. How lucky you are to know such a big officer."

Last night, adjutant Zhou took people to find her and Qiao Qingya. When he saw that she was a girl, he sent someone to send her back.

On the way, the adjutant who saw her off simply said something about it, so she knew that Qiao ruochu, who was rescued by Lin Junmai last night, said.

"Ji Ying, don't mention it any more." Qiao ruochu was afraid that he would be heard too much and made up all kinds of rumors.

There are too many rumors about her in the girls' school. She can't bear another wave.

"I'm sorry, ruochu. I didn't mean it." Fang Jiying is very embarrassed.

Yao Sitong quickly and a few thin mud, the atmosphere between the three people became happy.

And Gu Jun engagement day day by day close, Qiao ruochu heart unspeakable taste.

She has promised her father, but sometimes she can't help but resist, trying to refuse Gu Jun.

On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, when she came back from school, she saw that her father and aunt Yu had changed their festive costumes and were full of spring.

According to Aunt Yu's arrangement, she pulled up her hair, put on a high collar Qipao with red cotton and gold thread embroidered with peony, and covered with a short fur cloak to make herself happy and noble.

"Chuer is a beautiful girl." After changing clothes, aunt Yu praised her too much.

Looking at her daughter, Qiao Qingya also lost his mind for a moment. When he first met her mother, he was just as young as heaven and man.

The family arrived at hongyunlou hotel by car. Gu Jun was waiting at the door in his stiff suit. He was in a special good mood today. He was holding a selection of roses in his hand, and he was meticulous. Where to go, it was like a jade tree facing the wind. It was as bright as a pearl. I don't know how many men and women came to visit him.

When Qiao ruochu walked by, the crowd was in a commotion: "it's a couple of beauties." Some people admire it.

In the public's admiration, they walked into the reserved private room.

Fang Jiying and Yao Sitong help to decorate the flower scene inside. Seeing Qiao ruochu come in, they hold her left and right: "Mrs. Gu."

They both covered their mouths and laughed.

Qiao ruochu's face rose to a red cloud, "you two are disgusting."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Although Qiao Qingya said that he used a minimalist ceremony to have a meal, Gu Jun arranged the private room in a very warm way. The crystal ceiling lamps with complicated branches were filled with red roses, the walls were decorated with flowers, and many petals were laid on the ground.

The whole room was filled with the fragrance of roses. After sitting down, the waiter dimmed the light. The soft light reflected the fresh rose petals. It was magnificent, dreamy and romantic.

She happened to see manager Feng of Qiao's silk shop.

Qiao ruochu suddenly remembered something. She didn't find time to tell Feng Yan'er about her engagement.

Last time Qiao Qingya said that the Maos had chosen a new wedding date. She should have invited Feng Yan'er to book her wedding banquet.

She's been confused recently, and she doesn't care about anything.

After they were seated, Qiao Qingya stood up with a glass of wine and said, "ladies and gentlemen, today is the engagement ceremony between the little girl and Mr. Gu Jun. We are not particular about so many small families, so we invite our relatives and friends over for a meal and let them meet you. Later, they set up their own house. Please take care of them! It's respect for Qiao to work here first! "

With that, he drank it all.