Chapter 229 You Are Lying
Chapter 229 You Are Lying
Downstairs in the laboratory, Li Qiao looked expressionlessly at the person walking across, frowned, her gaze was deep.
When she got out of the car earlier, she realized that someone was staring at her in the dark.
I thought it was the merchant who had just met, but it turned out that the other party was actually the bartender of the entertainment city, Wen Shi.
Li Qiao thought about it, if Shang Fu really appeared here, it would be disappointing.
A woman who is good at disguising will not reveal her strength so quickly.
At this moment, Wen Shi slowly walked in front of Li Qiao, those warm brows and eyes were illuminated by the street lights to become more moist like water.
He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He had short hair parted and clean eyebrows. He was quite handsome and handsome as a school boy.
"Sorry, did I scare you?" Wen Shi apologized, and under Li Qiao's gaze, a hint of annoyance was evident on his expression.
Li Qiaoduan looked at him, looked away after a few seconds, and asked in a distant tone, "What do you want from me?"
In my impression, the relationship between her and Wen Shi is not so familiar that she can chat casually.
His appearance is somewhat inexplicable.
At this time, Wen Shi looked at Li Qiao's indifferent appearance, lowered his eyelids, with self-mockery in his eyes, "Sorry, I don't have your phone number, so I asked Xiao Tang about you.
I have no other intentions, just... I want to say goodbye to you face to face. I have resigned from my job in the entertainment city, and I will leave Nanyang temporarily in a few days.
You haven't been to the entertainment city during this time, so I met you at least once, so I came here rashly tonight, I hope you don't mind. "
Wen Shi's explanation was impeccable, even with a bit of sentimentality in his tone.
Li Qiao looked at Wen Shi calmly, her eyes flashed subtly, she half turned around and looked in the direction of the street, and asked in a calm voice, "Oh, what about your graduate courses?"
"I have applied for a suspension of study with the school, and I will return to continue my studies after dealing with the affairs of my hometown." Wen Shi answered all questions.
Seeing this, Li Qiao didn't have too many mood swings, but nodded perfunctorily, "Then...see you by fate."
Wen Shi frowned quietly, realizing that Li Qiao didn't want to continue talking with him, some words stuck in his throat.
With a gust of night wind blowing gently, Li Qiao stretched her brows, shook the key in her hand, "Let's go first."
Wen Shi hesitated to speak, and finally responded with silence.
Li Qiao took a deep look at him, said goodbye, and unhurriedly got into the Mercedes-Benz.
When the car drove into the parking lot in the backyard of the laboratory building, Li Qiao looked at Wen Shi who was still standing there through the rearview mirror.
There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and there was an intriguing depth in her eyes.
Wen Shi, you are lying.
Tang Yiting did know that she was doing research in the laboratory recently, but she didn't know the specific address and name at all.
Ke Wenshi easily found this laboratory building without any signage.
And so coincidentally waiting on her way back.
This also means that Wen Shi is aware of all her movements today.
This humble bartender in the entertainment city seems... not as simple as it seems.
Li Qiao drove the car into the parking space, looking at the thick night, thoughtfully.
...
The next day, afternoon.
The scorching sun is slightly scorching, and it blooms in early summer.
Li Qiao took advantage of her lunch break to leave the laboratory, planning to go to the hospital to visit her grandfather Duan Jingming.
It is said that at around ten o'clock in the morning, the old man was in good condition after the operation and had been transferred from the intensive care unit to the advanced ward for recuperation.
When they arrived at the hospital, Li Qiao bought a fruit basket at the fruit shop at the entrance, parked the car, and walked to the vicinity of the ward in a leisurely manner.
Before entering the door, I heard a sob coming from the half-covered door.
"Dad, don't be angry, this matter is indeed wrong, and I scolded her too.
Didn't you say that Qiaoqiao is coming over? I'll ask Xuanxuan to apologize to her face to face. What do you think? "
It was the uncle Duan Yuanhong who said these words.
Li Qiao actually didn't dislike uncle, he was honest and stable, but he seemed a bit useless because of his inner fear.
As for the crying in the ward, it came from Duan Yixuan.
Li Qiao was a little annoyed, her grandfather was still seriously ill, and the ward was not the place to deal with the problem, the point was that she was not so generous to settle down with Duan Yixuan.
Li Qiao stood at the door and thought about it, put the fruit basket on the window sill, turned around and went downstairs to the back garden for a walk.
...
About twenty minutes later, the housekeeper called and said that the uncle's family had left.
At this moment, Li Qiao was leaning back on the bench to bask in the sun. When she received the call, she got up with a weary look, and returned to the ward with lazy steps.
When Duan Jingming heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head immediately, and was delighted to see Li Qiao, "Qiaoqiao is here, hurry up, come and eat some fruit, just cut."
After the successful operation, the old man was relieved of his psychological burden. He half leaned on the head of the bed and greeted Li Qiao to eat fruit with great vigor.
Li Qiao dragged the chair and sat down, her gaze swept over his face, "How is grandpa feeling today?"
"It's all right." Duan Jingming rubbed his head, "After the operation, my head has cleared up a lot. I always felt confused before. Speaking of it, the medical skills are advanced now."
Li Qiao saw that her grandfather had recovered, and she couldn't help bending her lips into a smile, "Before the operation yesterday, did my grandfather want to tell me something?"
She always remembered the old man's expression at that time, it was serious, as if there was something big to tell her.
Duan Jingming's expression suddenly changed, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. Qiaoqiao, come here, grandpa told you..."
Seeing his serious manner, Li Qiao didn't think much about it. She leaned close to the head of the bed and listened to her grandfather whispering in her ear. For a moment... she couldn't laugh or cry.
"Grandpa, no..."
Before Li Qiao could finish speaking, Duan Jingming put on a straight face, pretending to be angry: "No, nothing! You must want it. Grandpa gave it to you. Just keep going."
Li Qiao lowered her eyes and sighed.
It turned out that the old man had been worried that he would not be able to get off the operating table recently, so on the eve of the operation, he contacted the lawyer privately and notarized the distribution of all the properties under his name.
Duan Jingming told Li Qiao that 70% of the total assets under his name would be donated to her free of charge.
And the remaining 30% will be shared equally among the other juniors.
Regardless of whether it is appropriate to do so, Duan Jingming's preference for Li Qiao is vividly reflected in the distribution of property.
At this time, Duan Jingming took Li Qiao's hand again, and said earnestly, "Qiaoqiao, you should know about this, even though the operation was successful, people will die one day.
I have already handed over the details of the property donation to a lawyer for notarization, so don’t tell grandpa, you deserve it, you know? "
Li Qiao pursed her lips and met Grandpa's eyes, looking at his wrinkled cheeks and earnest eyes, she felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know what else to say besides thanking her, "Well, thank you Grandpa."
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