Chapter 552 Let Her Return to the Border

Chapter 552 Let her return to the border

She thought, the sun must be too glaring today, otherwise why would her eye sockets be sour and her vision blurred.

Xia Siyu sat on the hospital bed with her knees hugged, staring straight out of the window, even though the dazzling sunlight hurt her eyes, she still stared stubbornly for a long time.

It seemed that only in this way could the thick blackness in her eyes be dispelled.

"Recover well, and let other things take their course." Li Qiao's light tone broke the silence in the ward.

Xia Siyu moved stiffly, raised her eyelids, and reached out her hand to Li Qiao.

When their equally cool fingertips touched each other, Xia Siyu burst into tears instantly.

She couldn't help sobbing, and tried to speak several times, but her tears became more and more violent. After a while, she asked intermittently: "The third child...is that also?"

When she woke up from a coma, she heard the news that Shen Qingye had been shot and admitted to the hospital.

A few days ago, she was still joking with the fourth child Su, saying that she and the third child had the same illness, and their skills had regressed, so they were sneaked into the hospital by someone.

Looking back now, it's ironic and ridiculous.

As long as they are not comrades in arms who have lived and died together, Xia Siyu will not lose her composure to this point.

In the ward, when Xia Siyu burst into tears, the atmosphere was oppressive and breathless.

Li Qiao rolled her throat, trying to comfort her, but it seemed unnecessary.

She can do nothing but be silent.

For this matter, other people who changed the seventh son may not have such a big reaction as Xia Laowu.

The seven sons are of the same heart, but in fact, everyone has a partner who has a close personal relationship.

It's like she and Su Lao Si are closer, while Xia Lao Wu and Hui Zai are the closest.

Therefore, more than anyone else, she hoped that Hui Zai was not dead, and she was more heartbroken than anyone else when she heard the news.

Xia Siyu got off the bed slowly, stood by the window and waved at Li Qiao, "Qiaoqiao, you go back, I'm fine, let me...stay by myself for a while."

Li Qiao looked at her constantly rising and falling shoulders, stood up with downcast eyes, and before leaving, she faced the door and said calmly, "Fifth Sister, follow your own heart."

Each of the Seven Sons has the right to choose.

She will absolutely accept whatever they choose.

Xia Siyu took a breath, put her hands on the window sill, looked back, but only saw Li Qiao's back walking away.

In a blink of an eye, Li Qiao returned to the parking lot, and when she got in the car, she closed her eyes and fell asleep without saying a word.

The man in the back seat looked at the time, "Are you done talking?"

"Well, let's go." She leaned into his arms as she said, without opening her eyes, so that no one could see her scarlet eyes.

The man looked at Li Qiao calmly, her suppressed emotions were very strong, and it was probably because they were not having a pleasant conversation.

He pursed his thin lips, glanced at the inpatient department outside the window, and said in a low voice, "Go to the airport."

Liu Yun started the engine in response, and no one spoke again along the way.

...

Meanwhile, the frontier.

The third brother Li Cheng stood near the factory, holding his mobile phone with a cold expression, "Most of Qiaoqiao's forces are in the border and Myanmar, if you are really sure that Xiao Yehui will attack her, then I may consider moving the factory back to the territory .”

On the other end of the phone was Bo Tingxiao's dissuading voice, "Third brother, don't be impulsive, even if you move the factory back, you won't be able to get the domestic approval in a short time.

The military industry is currently saturated, and besides... even if you bring back all your forces, it won't be of much help. "

Li San licked his cheeks, his eyes were sharp and cold, "Even if it's useless, I can't just watch him deal with Qiaoqiao."

Damn Xiao Yehui.

His death back then made Li Qiao leave the border full of guilt.

Now he has turned into a top aristocrat in the western world, not to mention pretty, even an outsider like him can't accept this kind of change calmly.

At this time, Bo Tingxiao slowly blew out the smoke, and looked deeply at the gazebo in his backyard, "Instead of worrying about her being weak in the country, you might as well find a way to get her back to the border."

Li San was stunned for a second, "Back to the border?"

"That's right." Bo Tingxiao leaned over and flicked the cigarette ash, and said very calmly: "Everything about Xiaoqi is at the border, she left because of Xiao Yehui, since she is not dead, she has no reason not to go back.

Her teachers, her partners, her friends, everything about her is all in between. Even if she really had to confront Xiao Yehui one day, she would have a better chance of winning if she went back. "

These words left a heavy mark on Li San's heart.

He couldn't even find an excuse to refute for a while.

Because, all are correct.

Li San held the phone in silence for a long time, and Bo Tingxiao did not urge her, but added patiently: "This is just my consideration, whether or not to go back depends on her own wishes.

But you must remember to listen to me, don't use your influence, you are still safe at the border, once you return to the country, it will be hard to say. "

Li San on the border, wandering on the edge of the law, is engaged in the business of licking blood at the tip of a knife.

The domestic social environment simply cannot tolerate him.

"okay, I get it."

Li San hung up the phone in a hurry, his face was like a sinking lake, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Bo Tingxiao's words are indeed reasonable.

But how to bring Qiaoqiao back to the border?

...

From Yuncheng to Longhuai, the flight time is only half an hour.

Suzhou, Hangzhou, Longhuai, water towns, pavilions, painted bridges, Suzhou embroidery, combined together, it is a beautiful scenery that makes people linger and forget to return.

Li Qiao has never been to Longhuai, but she has also heard the story of misty rain in this city.

At this time, near noon, Li Qiao was sitting in the car looking at the street scene of the ancient town which was completely different from Nanyang, and finally relaxed the tense mood of the past few days.

She took Shang Yu's hand and asked softly, "Have you ever been to Longhuai before?"

"Well, on a business trip." The man's gaze stayed on Li Qiao all the time, as if nothing outside the window could attract his attention.

She is admiring the scenery, and he is looking at her.

Li Qiao turned her head and looked at Shang Yu, who was sitting beside her in front of her, with a lazy and casual posture, and a rare relaxed state.

She leaned her head on the backrest and squinted at him, "Haven't you been shopping?"

The man crossed his legs, his eyes fell on his knees, he tapped his fingers, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Very busy, mostly business meetings."

Li Qiao stared out of the window and froze.

Yes, he is very busy, busy to survive, busy to be strong, busy to fight wits and courage with those opponents.

Even on a business trip, it is impossible to travel and play as one likes.

Li Qiao clasped his hand silently, very hard, with an inexplicable urge to hold the whole world in front of him, Bo Jun smiled.

The car drove through the streets and alleys of Longhuai, and soon stopped in front of an old Hui style house near the Nanhuai River.

As soon as Li Qiao stepped out, the phone in her pocket buzzed.

The person at the other end had a sullen tone, sighed several times, and then said in Burmese: "The status of the duke has not been removed."

Li Qiao's face darkened, and the other party continued: "I tried my best, and I only got a Marquis."

"Barely usable."

When Shang Yu heard Li Qiao reply in Burmese, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked sideways at her.

The other party was silent, and his tone was very rude, "You think this is shopping on the street? Do you know how much effort we took to find a qualified Marquis family?"

Li Qiao replied unhurriedly, "I don't know."

The other party was choked by her and smacked the tip of his tongue, "You have no conscience."

There will be an update tomorrow Monday