Chapter 328 Be Good, Change It

Chapter 328 Be good, change it

Hearing the sound, Shen Qingye sneered, "Does that gringo have thoughts about you? The whole family of the stock goddess died, how could you be like her."

The word "death by accident" sounds a little scary.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and asked nonchalantly, "Is the goddess of stocks from Pama?"

Shen Qingye looked at her suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"Guess." Li Qiao replied lightly, but Shen Qingye narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "If you have the ability, you can guess for me again, how did she die?"

Li Qiao: "..."

Seeing her staring at him coldly, Shen Qingye raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly: "I can't tell. In fact, my father and I don't talk much about female stock gods.

He only said that the female stock goddess was unrivaled in the limelight in the world, and she was even more invincible in the stock market.

As long as you follow her to buy stocks, you can make a steady profit without losing money. I heard that many people make a lot of money, so I gave her the title of female stock god. "

"How did you die so unexpectedly?" Li Qiao looked far ahead of the lawn, with some subtle emotions in her eyes.

Shen Qingye took a sip of his cigarette, and unconsciously drew circles on his chest with the other hand, "I heard that the family was seized power, and the whole family was killed, but it's not clear how.

Anyway, I heard that the scene was very tragic. No one, man, woman, or child survived.

After the accident, Parma had no news of their family. "

Listening to Shen Qingye's explanation, Li Qiao couldn't help but think of Shang Zonghai.

In the story of more than twenty years ago, the other party's family belonged to Parma, so Shang Zonghai must know something.

Shen Qingye smoked half a cigarette, only then realized that his left hand started to wrap the coil on his chest again, he spat secretly, put down his hand quickly, and said to Li Qiao: "My dad will tell me about the process. so much.

For other details, I have asked people from Bureau Six to go to the archives to check the information.

But don't worry too much, after all, it will take time to check after such a long time. "

...

On the other side, Yanhuang International Private Hospital.

Just after noon, Li Cheng was walking in the back garden downstairs with gauze on his head and a hospital gown.

Nan Yu was wearing a hot tight sportswear and dangled with him.

The garden of the private hospital had a nice view, but Li San walked forward with a blank expression on his face.

Occasionally, patients passing by came to meet him, and when they saw his expression at first glance, they bowed their heads to give way.

Although this buddy was covered with gauze on his head, he was full of evil spirits, but he didn't know how to restrain himself in the slightest.

It is estimated that he was beaten by the enemy.

Nan Hao held the thermos cup in one hand and typed quickly with the mobile phone in the other.

She wanted to ask Li Qiao when she would come back.

This baby can't come back again, she feels that Li San is going to kill him.

I don't know what's going on recently, his mood is getting more and more abnormal, drinking water is too hot, eating is too bland, the weather is uncertain like a cannon barrel, and he loses his temper anytime and anywhere.

At this time, Li San was pacing with a tense face, but the corner of his eyes fell obliquely on Nan Hao's mobile phone screen.

The two of them had just rounded the corner of the back garden, when Nan Yu didn't check for a while, and the hollow of his leg hit the low railing of the flower garden.

With a cry of surprise, she staggered and fell into the garden.

Because both hands were holding things, Nan Yu couldn't stabilize her figure. Seeing that graceful figure about to fall into the weeds, Li Cheng grabbed her wrist and stretched it hard, warm and fragrant soft jade fell into his arms up.

She smells so good!

Clutching the thermos cup and mobile phone tightly in his hands, Nan Hao slammed into Li Cheng's arms, hitting his chest with the tip of his nose.

He is so hard!

"Well……"

Nan Yu bumped his nose and let out a muffled snort, and puddles of water welled up in his eye sockets.

The screen of her mobile phone was still on the chat page. Because she was frightened, she pressed her fingers randomly, and coincidentally pressed and pressed the voice message.

Then, Li Qiao, who was in Palma, sat on the sofa in the living room, clicked on the fifty-nine-second voice message, and heard a very imaginative conversation.

Nan Yu hummed and muttered, "Why are you so hard?"

Her third brother said: "Nonsense, aren't men just men?"

The tone was a bit aggressive, even with the smell of gunpowder.

Nan Yu was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "That's not what I meant."

"What do you mean? I don't understand, please explain." Li San's tone was a little aggressive.

After a rustling sound, Nan Yu hesitated and said, "You, let me go first."

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?" Li San sneered, but his arms fell again and hugged Nan Yu tightly, "Without me, you would have fallen to the ground, wouldn't you even say thank you?"

Anyway, the two people in the back muttered for a long time, and the last sentence was, "Boss, take it easy, your waist will break."

After listening to the voice message, Li Qiao stroked her chin, her eyes filled with interest.

The third child and Nan Yu?

It sounds like the relationship isn't quite right.

The two of them shared the same room in the ward these days, maybe some unknown story happened?

Thinking of this, Li Qiao shook her head and laughed, is she going to have a sister-in-law?

Then, a soft cough came from the entrance of the living room.

Li Qiao frowned and looked back, not far away, she saw Shen Qingye, Shang Yu, Bailu Huiliuyun and others standing in place and looking at her.

The coughing sound came from Shen Qingye.

He pursed his lips and looked at Li Qiao seriously, "Are you... listening to the live broadcast?"

Li Qiao: "..."

Liu Yun, Bai Luhui and the others lowered their heads, wanting to laugh but not daring to be presumptuous.

Li Qiao turned off the screen conveniently, Xiaolu's eyes met Shang Yu's playfully cold eyes, she threw down the phone and rubbed her forehead, quite disturbed.

...

Twenty minutes later, Li Qiao went back to her room to change.

Tomorrow is the Shang family's clan meeting. Shang Zonghai held a family banquet in the old house tonight and invited them to go together.

Li Qiao changed into a well-fitting champagne-colored dress, a one-shoulder one-piece over-the-knee skirt, which was neither too bright nor casual, and quite satisfactory.

She tidied up her skirt, walked out of the room, and saw Shang Yu wearing a brand new black shirt leaning against the wall by the door, with his long straight legs bent by his side, and his deep eyes fixed on Li's face impartially. Pretty shoulders.

"What's the matter?" Li Qiao tugged down the hem of her skirt, and with her movements, the shape of her shoulders and clavicle became more and more beautiful and conspicuous.

Shang Yu narrowed his eyes, and nodded his fingers on her fair shoulder, "Change one."

Li Qiao shrank her shoulders and raised her eyebrows, "Not good-looking?"

"Yeah." As the man said, he pulled her wrist, turned around and walked back into the room, "Didn't you bring a suit?"

Li Qiao glanced out the window. The weather in Parma is hot and humid, even in the evening the temperature is 27-8 degrees. Let her wear a suit?

When the two returned to the room, Li Qiao paused and pulled back, "It will be hot in a suit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Yu's dry palm landed on her shoulder, clasped it tightly, pulled it into his arms, and lowered his head to coax her into her ear: "The old house has air conditioning, good boy, change it."

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