Lin Su folded the medicine box as fast as possible and Tang Qiaoer skillfully sewed and bandaged Chu Rou.

Seeing his sister's skillful stitching skills, Tang Jin was so amazed that he couldn't speak.

Her sister seemed to have three heads and six arms, and the gods descended to earth, and there was nothing she could do or could not do.

On the other hand, she was incompetent and weak. Her mother was almost seriously injured when she was bullied, but she couldn't do anything. She was so anxious that she held back her tears and almost didn't cry.

"Miss Nine, if you have the eldest lady here, you'll be relieved."

Lin Su bent down, gently placed his hot palm on her trembling shoulders, and his heart was twisted and painful, "San Tai has cooked a lot of dishes, let's serve them."

Tang Jin saw that Tang Qiaoer had something to say to her mother, so she secretly wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes and obediently left the room with Lin Su.

"Aunt Rou, don't worry. You have suffered such a great grievance, so you won't just forget it." Tang Qiaoer lowered her eyelashes and wrapped gauze around her fingers.

"Child! I appreciate your kindness... Don't do anything for me... I'm fine!" Chu Rou was panicked, her eyes became dazed and confused.

"Maybe more than 20 years ago, someone dared to attack you unscrupulously. Now she wants to use the same trick again, which is to brush the progress bar for her life."

Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that climbed her eye sockets, "She wants to die early, so of course I want her to be reborn as soon as possible."

Chu Rou suddenly woke up, grabbed her hand suddenly, and gasped, "Qiaoqiao... do you know who did it?!"

"I know. I think so many days have passed, and you must have a clear idea in your heart."

A trace of pain flashed in Tang Qiaoer's eyes, "You should tell Lao Wan that if you are bullied, how can a man not come forward!"

"Qiaoqiao, I don't want to avenge any revenge... I just want our family to be safe and sound." Chu Rou's tears fell down, as beautiful as the morning star falling from the mortal world.

Tang Qiaoer sighed quietly.

They all know Lao Wan's personality very well. If they knew that the instructor behind the scenes might be Qin Shu, Lao Wan might have sent someone to assassinate Qin Shu.

Tang Qiaoer felt that it was not elegant and that killing people would get life, and that it would cause trouble.

She can play with open conspiracies, but she has to play with her slutty woman like Qin Shu who has a needle on the tail!

"Aunt Rou, look at this person, do you recognize him?"

Tang Qiaoer took out her cell phone and called up the photo of the murderer to show it to Chu Rou.

Because the murderer had been masked before, Chu Rou did not see his true face at that time.

"This person...he, he..."

Chu Rou slowly widened her eyes, "His name is Zhang Xu, who was a young assistant from Ts Station in the past. She often ran around the station and did some rough work, serving tea and water to the actors."

"In other words, he could enter and exit the Ts Building freely back then, right?"

"Not only that, he also works as a handyman in the crew. Sometimes there are not enough actors, and he has to be an extra and a supporting actor."

Chu Rou asked in confusion, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask about this person coming?"

Tang Qiaoer frowned and suddenly had a creepy thought in her heart.

...

Tang Qiaoer came out of Chu Rou's room, her face dark and worried.

"Miss."

A servant came over and said respectfully, "There is a young gentleman outside the door looking for you, and it seems that he has been waiting for you for a long time."

Tang Qiaoer's heart suddenly beat, and a trace of hot sweat leaped out of her palm.

What emerged in her mind was Shen Xingkong's look of standing in the heavy snow facing the wind and frost, standing in a daze, waiting for her silently...

"You didn't tell anyone?" she asked obscurely.

"No, he asked me to pass it on, telling me not to disturb others, just let me tell you privately." The servant replied.

"knew."

Tang Qiaoer secretly adjusted her disordered breathing, put a throbbing heart in her arms, walked through the spacious courtyard, and came to the quaint gate.

Plop – Plop –

For some reason, they had such great unhappiness that day, but at this moment, she didn't feel much resentful to him. Instead, her heartbeats were so fast that they were almost out of control.

She is a weirdo.

She was increasingly unable to see through her heart.

With a dull sound, Tang Qiaoer pushed open the door, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes...

"Qiaoqiao."

Gentle and affectionate call, so magnetic, clear and beautiful.

But she let her be fooled with hope.

He held a sweat-blooded BMW in front of him, staring at her with a burning gaze and smiling as warm as the sun, not him.

It's Xie Jinhuan.
Chapter completed!