Chapter 241 Can You Let Him Go?

Chapter 241 Can You Let Him Go?

On the other side, Li Qiao came to the door of Fu's Boxing Gym and took out her mobile phone to send Fu Luting a message.

Just as he lowered his head, footsteps and Fu Luting's familiar voice came from the front, "You're here."

Li Qiao stopped what she was doing and looked up at him, "Well, where is the teacher?"

Fu Luting was wearing a black sportswear, and his face was still covered with sweat. He wiped his hand casually, and pointed to the backyard of the boxing gym, "The old man is in the wing where I used to live. The students stop there, and it is usually quiet. Let's go, I take you there."

Li Qiao thanked her, stuffed her phone into her pocket, and followed Fu Luting to the backyard.

The Fujia Boxing Gym has a large area, and there are multiple practice fields in front and back.

As they walked through the martial arts playground, there were countless martial arts training stakes and various equipment around them.

At this time, many students were practicing hard in the practice field. When they saw Fu Luting, they stopped and shouted: "Master".

Fu Luting waved his hand to let them continue.

And Li Qiao followed him indifferently, her eyes swept across the training ground, lacking in interest.

...

Backyard, West Wing.

Li Qiao stood near the elegant arch of the west chamber, looking at the surrounding environment briefly. The design of the hollow patio retains the original ancient charm.

The surrounding ring-shaped rooms also reveal the tranquility of the years, which is indeed very suitable for recuperation.

At this time, Fu Luting gestured towards the carved wooden door ahead, "Go in, I'll wait for you outside, call me if you need anything."

"Well, thank you."

Li Qiao nodded, then strolled forward to the door where Duke Zhong Jiu was. She raised her hand and knocked, but the wooden door opened automatically.

A faint smell of medicine wafted out of the room, Li Qiao stepped over the threshold and walked in without hesitation.

At this time, Zhong Jiu was sitting in front of the wooden table, holding a pen in his left hand, writing and drawing on the paper with a strange manner.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he didn't look up, and sighed helplessly, "Boy from the Fu family, you come to me eight hundred times a day, what are you worried about?"

Li Qiao bent one knee and leaned against the door frame. Hearing Jiu Gong's tone, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "It seems... this Fu family kid seems to annoy the teacher enough."

Hearing Li Qiao's voice suddenly, Zhong Jiugong paused, raised his head in surprise, and immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, "Oh, you little girl, you still know to come to see me?"

Seeing Jiu Gong's smiling expression, Li Qiao swept away the haze between her brows, and walked towards him in a flash, "I kept the teacher waiting for a long time."

After a while, the two sat opposite each other. Li Qiao looked at Jiu Gong carefully. Although he looked a little decadent, he was still in good spirits.

Li Qiao thought about it, and asked straight to the point: "Teacher, how do you feel here?"

Zhong Jiugong held the teacup in his left hand and took a sip, looking at her through the rim of the cup, "It's not bad, it's quiet and worry-free, except for the Fu family boy who comes to bother me every day, everything is fine."

The Fu family kid not far from the door: "..."

Hearing this, Li Qiao smiled faintly, "I sent you here privately without discussing with you that day. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me at any time, and I can..."

"Girl." The voice was still there, but Zhong Jiugong put down his teacup and answered first, "You don't have to worry about me, it's pretty good here.

I guess if you came here suddenly today, the Fu family must have said something to you, right? "

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and betrayed Fu Luting calmly, "Well, indeed."

"Oh, this stinky brat, he's been thinking about it all day long. He always thinks that I'm preoccupied, but in fact, I don't have it at all. I'm just designing a draft."

While talking, Jiugong pushed the draft at the corner of the table to Li Qiao, and pouted, "I have nothing to do recently, so I'm thinking about renovating my funeral shop. Just take a look, my blueprint How did you draw it?"

Li Qiao took the draft and glanced at it, then raised her eyes to look at the expectant Jiu Gong, she was silent for a few seconds, and said a white lie, "Well, it's good."

She really didn't realize that the crooked curves on the drawing were drawings of house structures.

At this time, Zhong Jiugong raised his chin proudly, and began to talk about his design concept and the reason for the renovation.

Li Qiao listened quietly, looking at Zhong Jiugong with black and white eyes.

A few minutes later, Jiu Gong said that his mouth was dry, and he drank half a glass of water, his brows and eyes gradually became quiet, "So, don't worry, I'm fine."

Probably all the elderly elders are unwilling to reveal their true emotions to the younger generation.

Li Qiao had already discovered that Jiugong was forcing a smile.

Even so, she didn't expose it.

As time passed slowly, Li Qiao chatted with Jiugong for half an hour, and told him to rest in peace of mind and plan to leave.

Walking to the door, Zhong Jiugong, who was sitting at the table, suddenly called Li Qiao, "Girl..."

With hesitation on his face, he looked at her from the air, frowned and murmured: "Ah Liang is young and energetic, and he does things impulsively. If one day he really offends you, can you look at me and let him go?" ?”

After he was picked up by Fu Luting that day, he never asked how the conflict between Tu Anliang and Li Qiao was handled.

These two children, one is his son and the other is his apprentice, if possible, he does not want them to have any enmity.

At this time, Li Qiao looked at Zhong Jiugong calmly, flashing every frame of their master-student relationship in the past three years in his mind.

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyelids, and nodded, "Okay."

As long as Tu Anliang kept to himself, she could let the past go.

Because of the teacher, it is worth her concession.

At this moment, with Li Qiao's consent, Zhong Jiugong's suppressed emotions were finally released.

He kept blinking, his heart was touched, "Girl, I thank you on his behalf."

"Teacher, take good care of yourself."

The big stone in Zhong Jiugong's heart fell to the ground, and he quickly recovered his former gentleness, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Li Qiao took a deep look at Zhong Jiugong, then turned and went out the door.

In fact, all the trance and uneasiness were probably just worrying about Tu Anliang.

I don't know if that local snake in the south of the city can understand the teacher's good intentions.

...

At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao returned to the laboratory.

She put on a white coat and threw herself into the busy work, and didn't take a breath until the evening.

At this time, Lian Zhen put a glass of water in front of her, and said softly: "Take a break, the arrangement of these molecular formulas is complex and changeable, and you need to take it slowly."

Li Qiao gave an 'um' without raising her head and eyes, but the movements of her hands didn't stop at all.

Lian Zhen shook his head and laughed, pulled the chair over and took a seat, "Actually, there is no need to be so anxious, you were not there last night, we had an impromptu exchange meeting with the drug research and development side.

Their recent experimental drug has made progress, and it seems that they have found an alternative drug that can temporarily suppress Guan Mingyu's symptoms of continuing to gain weight. "

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