In the ward.
A thin, pale man sat on the bed and heard the door open.
He turned his head slowly to see it was He Qiao after the banquet, showing a light smile.
"Here you are."
He Qiaoyan sat next to the bed of he qiaonian. "Elder brother, do you feel better?"
"It's still like that. It's good and bad."
"I'll ask the doctor to design a rehabilitation plan that suits you, and it will be better later."
He qiaonian's expression is very calm. "I've been used to it all these years, and I don't think it's too hard to bear it."
"But it's good to be able to walk and remember."
Heqiao nodded. "It's a nice day today. I want to go out for a walk."
"Where to?"
"Look at Wei."
**
cemetery.
He qiaonian sat in a wheelchair and looked at the couple's tomb in front of him. His eyes couldn't help getting wet.
For a long time, he reached out his hand tremblingly, touched the face of the woman in the couple's photo, and gently rubbed it.
He Qiao banquet stood a few meters behind him, quietly looking at him, did not disturb.
When he Qiao's mood calmed down, he came over and said, "big brother, do you want to go home?"
He Qiao Nian shook his head. "I'll talk about it later. They have already accepted my death. Going back with a disease will only make them more sad. Let's wait for their health to be better. "
"Grandparents and mom and Dad don't think so."
He qiaonian looks at the calm, steady and calm he Qiaoyan with a smile. He has the unique and reassuring atmosphere of the superior.
He had thought that he would hold up the party for a day after he was not at his home, but he didn't expect that he would do so well.
Even in his heyday, he did not necessarily lead Hershey group to this point.
"You don't understand. If I go back to the public view like now, not only grandparents and parents can't stand it, but also I can't stand it. For so many years, I have not been able to accept that I have become like this, and I do not need the media and outsiders to compare me in my heyday with me now. "
He Qiao's heart was clear at the banquet. He could not accept his present self and was not ready for other relatives to see him.
"I see. I'll keep it a secret. Do you still adapt to the rehabilitation hospital now? If I don't think it's right, I'll change it for you. "
"No. This family is very good. I'm used to it. You don't have to worry about it. "
He Qiao's banquet will definitely look at He Qiao's new year and solemnly say: "elder brother, you must be better earlier. You are the first successor of Heshi group. As long as you are good, I will give you the Heshi group again. "
He qiaonian waved his hand and said, "it's not easy for someone to turn this burden away from me, and you return it. Can you let me relax for a few years?"
"Big brother, you know what I mean."
He qiaonian was silent for a moment and nodded.
He Qiaoyan said this to him in a simple way, which undoubtedly gave him a reassurance to understand his position at he's home after his illness, so that he could recover and treat without worries.
It's deceiving that he was not moved.
He Qiaoyan was not interested in business and wealth since he was very young. He didn't pay attention to these things in his growing up process, except that he went to school to play all kinds of exciting activities.
If nothing happened to him, the life of the feast would be the same as before.
He's totally on the sidelines of his family's ancestral work and he's group. When the right time comes, he will do something he likes.
It must be said that he forced him to go into business.
He Qiao's face was a little ugly when he Qiao saw him at the banquet. He said, "brother, let's go back."
He qiaonian looked back at the picture of Ye Wei on the tombstone and said, "let's go."
He Qiaoyan pushes his wheelchair and leaves the cemetery along the road.
**Qin Yiyue was upset for a few days, and speculated on countless measures and means he Qiao would take next step in his heart. There was a sense of urgency like being caught in the throat.
On the one hand, she was constantly looking for countermeasures; on the other hand, she regretted telling Ning Fang the whole story, worried about what extreme behaviors Ning Fang would do and hurt himself.
Ning Fang has done enough for her. She doesn't want to be influenced by her things any more.
Seeing Qin Yiyue's way, the little guy went to hug Qin Yiyue's leg with his short arm and called softly, "Mommy."
"Baby, what's the matter?"
"Mommy can't open a star." The little guy holds her leg and climbs up her leg.
Qin Yiyue stooped to pick up the little guy. "Is mummy unhappy, or are you unhappy?"
"Mommy is not happy."
"How do you know?"
"Your face." Said the little fellow, with all due respect.Qin Yiyue kissed his soft little cheek, "Mommy is really unhappy. Baby, do you think which kindergarten you want to go to? Now I have to throw you into kindergarten to make me happy a little bit. "
"No way."
"So persistent?"
"I want to be with my little brother."
"You are a person who wants to go to kindergarten. You should have a bigger goal."
"No." The little guy snuggled up his little head to Qin Yiyue's neck and rubbed it with his hairy little head for several times, "I want to see my little brother."
"I can't see you."
"Why?"
"No reason, Mommy said she couldn't see."
"Mommy is bad."
"Mommy is not bad at all." Qin Yiyue patted his little ass lightly. "It's lunch break time, Mommy will accompany you."
"No!"
"Objection is invalid."
Qin Yiyue put the little guy on the bed and went to bed from the other side.
She hasn't had a good rest these days. She is always in an atmosphere of impatience and powerlessness. If she is facing an adult, she has to cry.
But these days, the little guy has been sticking to her, which makes her shy and afraid of scaring the little guy.
The little guy sat on the bed and didn't lie down. His black eyes, like black grapes, stared at Qin Yiyue's closed eyelids and slid down from the bed.
He ran to the small toy box in the living room and began to pull out his things. When he reached for his watch and mobile phone, he reached for one of the keys, and the screen lit up, displaying the official dialing.
Less than three seconds later, the phone was picked up. It was he Qiaoyan with a surprise voice, "baby."
"Dad." Cried the little fellow, turning his head to look at the master bedroom again. He was very clever and ran to the guest room to talk.
He Qiaoyan listened to the slight footsteps in his mobile phone, made a silent move towards the people in the conference room, put down his steps and left the conference room, and went back to his office room, "baby, why don't you talk?"
"What if Mom and dad are not happy?" There was a lot of frustration in the little guy's voice.
"Mommy told you she wasn't happy?"
"Her face was unhappy, and she said she couldn't open the star." The little guy said it word by word, trying to make sure the words were clear, but there were still many words out of tune.
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