C4

Little Treasure had been keeping his head down ever since they got in the car. He hadn't changed his posture in the slightest.

With a livid expression, He Qiao drove. Clearly, he was in a rage.

He didn't know if he was angry with Little Treasure for leaving the house without permission, or if he was angry with that woman.

The car stopped in front of a villa and just as it came to a stop, the back door of the car was slammed shut.

A small figure quickly dashed into the villa, shaking the whole villa.

With a dark expression, He Qiao got off the car.

The butler came up to him. "Young master, young master, he …"

"Today's matter will not happen again!" He Qiao said lightly.

The butler shuddered. "But Young Master really likes Doctor Qin."

"So, he can disturb the lives of others?" He Qiao asked coldly.

"Young Master, you might not like what I'm about to say. But Doctor Qin is the first person besides you who is willing to get close to you after what happened to Young Master. I think it's a good sign. "

"If you have such thoughts, then go back to the mansion to rest. I'll get someone else to take care of the little young master."

He Qiao gave the butler an indifferent glance before entering the study on the second floor.

The butler looked at the back of He Qiao and sighed helplessly.

As soon as he sat down in the study, he heard short, sharp screams and the vague sound of something being smashed.

He Qiao closed her eyes and opened the study door.

In just a few minutes, the clean and tidy hall had turned into a huge garbage dump.

Everything that can be smashed is broken.

Little Treasure walked barefooted on the carpet covered in glass fragments.

The housekeeper, nanny, and servants followed behind him, but they did not dare to stop him.

With a cold expression on his face, He Qiao stood in the corridor of the second floor and watched Little Treasure behave atrociously.

Only when Little Treasure's tender foot was cut by a piece of glass did he open his mouth. "He Weifei, if this continues, it won't bring you any good!"

When he was angry, He Qiao could only call him by his full name.

The tiny body trembled, then pushed an antique vase taller than him to the ground.

The tens of millions of antique vases were immediately scrapped.

Little Treasure stood in the midst of the mess, looking up at the young and stubborn small face of He Qiao with a provocative look.

He Qiao's eyebrows suddenly tightened as she walked down the stairs.

Little Treasure's body trembled, but he still stubbornly stood there, letting the blood flow from his feet without showing any signs of weakness.

He Qiao slowly sat down on the sofa and waved to the butler, nanny and the others.

In such a large hall, only two people remained.

He Qiao Banquet did not even look at his bleeding feet. "Tell me what you want to do?"

Little Treasure took out his mini tablet indignantly and typed in a line of words, "She doesn't want me!"

"It's not like she's sick, why would she need an annoying person like you for that?! If you weren't my son, I wouldn't want you either! "

Just as He Qiao's voice fell, he heard a wave of demonic notes piercing his ears.

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips and reached out to pull Little Treasure onto her lap.

Little Treasure acted as if he wanted to fight back.

He Qiao gave him a sidelong glance and said coldly, "Before you negotiate with me, first consider your own chips."

After saying this, Little Treasure looked like he had his phone turned off as he silently allowed He Qiao to hug him.

He Qiao's movements were not gentle at all as she lifted up his chubby little foot. When she saw the wound, she frowned and reached out to pull out the glass fragments from his chubby foot.

Then, he took out a small medicine kit from a nearby drawer and began to treat his wounds.

After he was done, he snappily threw Little Treasure onto the sofa beside him and looked at him with his arms crossed.

Little Treasure's eyes were also wide open as he looked at He Qiao without saying a word.

The two of them stared at each other for a long moment.

He Qiao's eyes were rolled up in annoyance. "Young hero, can you understand how much your father has worked? As soon as I started an important international meeting, I was called out on the phone to solve your problem. After that, you made a scene for me. "You think that your father's sole purpose in living in this world is to help you solve your problem?"

Little Treasure straightened his neck and ignored the banquet. He didn't even have the will to type on a flat plate.

This was the outcome of the banquet, "If you have requests, then say them clearly. Don't miss the best chance to talk. You start to mess around again. No one has an unlimited obligation to pamper you. Your dad doesn't have high requirements, so before you make a request to me, be prepared to agree to one of my requests. If you don't have that awareness, I'll trouble you to go upstairs and reflect on it. "

A thoughtful expression flashed across Little Treasure's face.

He Qiao was leaning back on the sofa, waiting for his response.

Little Treasure's little finger moved quickly on the mini tablet, and then he crawled from the other side of the sofa to He Qiao's side, passing the mini tablet in front of him.

He Qiao glanced at the screen. It read: I want Doctor Qin to accompany me.

"What about agreeing to my conditions?"

Xiaobao revealed an awkward expression. In the end, he clenched his teeth and stomped his foot. He typed a few words on the page, "I'm going to school."

He Qiao Banquet looked at the four words in a speechless manner, "With your intelligence, going to kindergarten is too much of a waste of time." Also, since you don't want to talk, going to kindergarten is useless. "

Little Treasure's shiny black eyes quietly watched the feast and waited for it's request.

"Say three words to me every day, no less than ten words per sentence."

Little Treasure lowered his head, and Little Fatty rubbed his pajamas awkwardly.

He Qiao gazed at his little head and sighed, "In my previous life, I was digging up your ancestor's grave or burning your ancestral home. I let you torture me so much. He was raising a devilish child, so he could still call out 'Dad'. I, on the other hand, just got a little stuffy gourd and a troublemaker. "

Little Treasure looked at He Qiao Xin. His face was twisted, but he still remained silent.

He Qiao Xin stretched out her hand to stroke his fluffy little head, "Alright, I won't force you. If you like to be a rascal then so be it. I will take advantage of my youth to earn some money and make you a professional wastrel in the future. "Who asked you to say anything, just use money to smash him to death!"

After saying that, he patted his knee and left.

There are more than two operations to be done every day, and every day they are busy as dogs.

She had thought it would be a difficult week, but instead she had spent it in a strange bustle.

On Friday night, when Qin Yi Yue left the operation room, it was already past 9 in the evening.

Even so, she nervously took out her cell phone and opened WeChat.

There were dozens of private messages sent to her.

Qin Yiyue opened Yang Ruo's message.

"Yi Yue, are you coming?"

"I advise you not to come. That dog couple, Zhou Ziyang and Ye Qing, is really too annoying." Ye Qing is wildly showing off her love in front of us. Zhou Ziyang is probably going to be a little embarrassed, so he didn't cooperate much with her. "

"Ye Qing tried to find ways to ask me about you, but I didn't pay any attention to her. I wonder if the other reunions would tell me."

"I heard that they went to the First Qin City Hospital's department of brain together, and as soon as they entered the hospital, they became the Deputy Chief Physician. "Damn it, these two shameless bitches almost pissed me off!"

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