Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Three hundred and twentieth chapters Qu Chen's story

"Grandpa, it's impossible. Even if Liu Qingyi's font has been changed, it should still be more or less similar to the previous one, right? But if you look at these test papers, the handwriting on none of them is even remotely similar."

Shao Yang frowned tightly. After saying this, he finally seemed to have given up searching. He slowly raised his head and looked at Nalan Qian. He habitually pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose gently and wanted to confirm again: "

Grandpa, tell me, could it be that Teacher An Yi made a mistake?"

"It shouldn't be possible. I know An Yi's ability to do things. She can't be wrong. But Yangyang, what's wrong with you? In the past, no matter what happened, you were always able to think calmly and judge objectively.

It’s like trying to find the answer. Why can’t it be done now?”

Nalan Qian's sincere words of comfort and rebuttal fell into the ears of Shao Yang, who was in a state of confusion. The expression on his face instantly stiffened, even his slightly parted lips and what he wanted to say.

It was like a lump in the throat, and he fell into a brief silence.

"Grandpa, thank you. I know what I should do."

After Nalan Qian looked at Shao Yang and meditated for a while, the worry and anxiety on the latter's handsome face finally dissipated lightly. The familiar solemn and calm look that replaced it gradually returned to Shao Yang's face.

.

After looking at his grandfather with a simple smile of relief, Shao Yang quickly stood up, turned around and walked out of the study, leaving only Nalan Qian who was looking at his back with a satisfied smile on his face.

.

However, when the sound of Shao Yang's footsteps gradually disappeared from his ears, Nalan Qian's wrinkled old face gradually became serious and worried. Immediately, he sat back in his armchair and raised his hand to pick up the desk.

Pick up the phone receiver in the corner, then look up Anyi's number and dial it...

Santa Fe Central Hospital, in Mo Qingyu's ward.

Falling into a slightly awkward silence, the two women sat side by side, with their hands withdrawn and resting safely in front of their bodies. Their eyes wandered to each other, as if they were thinking about how to speak again.

"Okay, don't talk about me anymore. How are your injuries? Show me."

As if she was still a little worried that Mo Qingyu would think too much, Liu Qingyi also changed the topic with a smile, her crystal eyes looking up and down at the girl in hospital clothes in front of her. She could still see something from the latter's delicate and pretty face.

He was pale and lacked blood. It was obvious that the latter's injuries were much more serious than his own at the time.

"Hey, no, no, I'm fine."

Seeing Liu Qingyi suddenly caring about his injury, Mo Qingyu's pretty face immediately became extremely nervous, and her body moved backwards to avoid Liu Qingyi's stretched out hand.

Surprised by Mo Qingyu's somewhat sensitive reaction, Liu Qingyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and a faint doubt arose in her heart. However, the more this happened, the more worried she became, always vaguely feeling that something was wrong with Mo Qingyu

She hid it from herself, and this incident was clearly related to her injury.

With such persistent thoughts, Liu Qingyi was naturally unwilling to give up. He hurriedly moved closer to Mo Qingyu and stretched out his hand again. Before Mo Qingyu could react, he acted as if he wanted to force the latter to compromise.

.

"Ah, Qingyi, no, if you do it again, I'll be in trouble! Liu Qingyi!"

"Then why don't you show it to me? I'm just worried about you."

"Oh, I'm fine. After changing the medicine several times, I'm getting better. Besides, what's so good about this..."

"That won't work either. I have to see it before I feel relieved..."

The sound of two girls fighting with coquettish smiles suddenly spread, breaking the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere of this ward.

However, just as Liu Qingyi and Mo Qingyu were having fun together, the wooden door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. The sound came out in an instant, causing the two women who were in high spirits to look at each other in their movements and smiles.

stiff.

"dad."

"Mo, hello, Uncle Mo."

Liu Qingyi and Mo Qingyu's eyes followed the sound of the door opening almost at the same time. After seeing the familiar voice of a middle-aged man standing at the door of the room, their expressions changed slightly, and then they respected each other at the same time.

The ground called out.

"What were you doing just now?"

Mo Shaotian stepped forward quickly and placed the lunch in a large plastic bag on the square table next to the hospital bed. Then his expression gradually changed from dull to serious.

He raised his head, stared at Liu Qingyi with burning eyes, and frowned slightly: "Miss Liu, if you are here to visit Qingyu, of course I welcome you. But she is still injured, how can you let her play with you like this?

Well, what if the wound is pulled?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Mo..."

Liu Qingyi's pretty face flushed when she heard this, and she immediately lowered her head. She didn't know how to explain it at the moment, so she could only apologize in a low voice.

"Dad! Don't blame Qingyi. She was just worried about my injury and wanted to see it, but I didn't agree, so--"

Facing her father, Mo Qingyu was obviously not good at lying. When she saw her friend Liu Qingyi being inexplicably stressed by the former in a semi-blaming tone, she felt anxious and immediately revealed the facts, causing Liu Qingyi to look at her pretty face.

His expression became even more awkward.

Mo Qingyu's words, clearly covering for Liu Qingyi, fell into the ears of Mo Shaotian who was standing, but they only made him shake his head lightly.

After his eyes lingered on his daughter's pretty face for a moment, Mo Shaotian moved away. Mo Shaotian looked at Liu Qingyi again, scanning her simply. After seeming to hesitate for a moment, he said calmly: "Miss Liu, you

It’s getting late now, rain or shine, she still has to rest.”

"Dad, since it's almost noon now, you should hurry up and eat. Here, it's enough for Qingyi to look after me. Anyway, you bought me such a big bag of food, and I can eat it alone.

It’s not over. Since Qingyi is here, let her eat with me."

Before Mo Shaotian could finish his words with a hint of farewell, Mo Qingyu stood up quickly, looked at his father, with a warm smile on his face, and did not forget to reach out and give him a gentle push.

With his arms, he sat back next to Liu Qingyi again, holding her jade hand, blinking his big eyes at her with a slight twinkle, inexplicably soliciting.

"Okay, Qingyi?"

Liu Qingyi just looked at Mo Qingyu quietly, occasionally glancing at Mo Shaotian beside him from the corner of his eyes, but did not answer anything. After all, if Mo Shaotian didn't want her to stay, even if Mo Qingyu said so, then she would

I'm sorry to have to bite the bullet and agree.

"Okay, before her mother comes later, please ask Miss Liu to help me take care of Qingyu for the time being. I'm leaving."

Although Mo Qingyu didn't express his intention to expel him, Mo Shaotian couldn't hear it. So after giving the former a helpless glance, he also smiled slowly and said to Liu Qingyi with a hint of "entrustment"

"After a while, Fang turned around and walked out of the ward quickly.

"Qingyu, if you said that to Uncle Mo, didn't you make him dislike me even more? Didn't you hear that there was clearly something in Uncle Mo's words just now?"

It wasn't until she heard Mo Shaotian's footsteps gradually disappearing that Liu Qingyi turned sideways and faced Mo Qingyu, holding the latter's palm with a little force, lightly frowning, then pursed her lips and looked at her,

A faint sigh.

"Oh, it's okay. Don't worry about what my dad thinks of you. In fact, I know that he is just a little repelled by your Liu family status. Don't worry, as time goes by, this repulsion will fade away."

"Really? Qingyu, what else do you know?"

As soon as Mo Qingyu's words of persuasion fell, Liu Qingyi seemed to be frightened, her delicate and pretty face became extremely solemn, her crystal eyes stared at her, and she hurriedly took the opportunity to continue questioning.

"I, I..."

When Liu Qingyi caught her inadvertent omission in her words and asked her in reply, Mo Qingyu finally understood from the dazed state of looking at the former, and couldn't help but dodge her eyes. Her already pale complexion became even fairer.

, it is obvious that there is something hidden in his heart but he is unwilling to reveal it.

Just when Mo Qingyu didn't know how to answer, and Liu Qingyi saw her appearance and wanted to think of a way to ask for an exit again, the door that had just been closed was slowly pushed open again.

When the two women saw this, their first thought was that Mo Shaotian had returned again, so they hurriedly stood up and then went to both ends of the table beside the hospital bed, reaching out to fiddle with the lunch boxes in the plastic bags on the table.

"Qingyu, I'm here to see you! If you need something, can you—"

The familiar young man's magnetic laughter came in as the ward door slowly opened. But when his eyes fell on another pink-clad figure beside the hospital bed, the look on his handsome face

The smile slowly and unconsciously faded a bit, and after a slight pause, he spoke in surprise.

"Qingyi? You're here too."

Hearing this extremely familiar man's words, Liu Qingyi suddenly raised her eyebrows almost instantly. Looking back, Mo Qingfeng's handsome face with some complexity was reflected in the girl's crystal phoenix.

In her eyes, her vision was slightly blurred.

"Brother, you're here, come and sit. Have you had lunch?"

Mo Qingyu also turned back, his eyes flickering between the slightly stunned two people, and he seemed to have noticed something. He immediately smiled and waved towards Mo Qingfeng, easing the somewhat silent atmosphere.

.

"No, I'll just go back to school and eat later."

Mo Qingfeng declined politely, but her face gradually calmed down from the initial surprise, and then she slowly walked forward, came to the head of the bed next to the two women, and sat down on the edge, and then she reorganized her thoughts.

Looking at his sister, he went straight to the topic and asked for the exit——
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next