"Are you angry with Fangjuan now?" Qi Qiao looked at Si Shaoheng, saw that Si Shaoheng nodded, and could not help but persuade him: "no wonder you are angry. This time, the matter is serious. But from my friend's point of view, I don't think you can blame Fangjuan. The main reason is that you usually protect Si Fangjuan too much."

Smelling speech, Si Shaoheng pursed his lips and nodded: "I also know that Shaoqi and I protected her too much, otherwise, she would not be cheated if she had no brain."

Qi Qiao frowned: "to tell you the truth, I always thought that this kind of behavior of" being sold and paying back people's money "can only appear in the complete collection of jokes, but I didn't expect to encounter it in reality I suggest that you let Si Fangjuan suffer. She will never have a long memory if she doesn't suffer losses herself. In the future, whether it's you, Xiaotang or Shaoqi, you should stop picking up the pieces for her. You should let her know how much it costs to do wrong things, say wrong words and trust others. Otherwise, similar things will happen again and again in the future? It's really impossible to prevent

I'm not afraid to have a god like opponent, but I'm afraid to have a pig like teammate.

There is a pig teammate who delays and takes the initiative to give the head away. No matter how strong your other members are, they are mostly in vain.

"I understand. Thank you for your advice." Si Shaoheng looked at Qi Qiao and nodded. Then he sighed again: "but it's OK. It's not all bad things."

At least he Tian is in prison.

Whether this guy is in prison or not, no matter how long he is in prison, Si Shaoqi can relax a little in spirit.

"Brother Shaoheng, can I call you like this?" Qi Qiao said seriously: "speaking of He Tian, I think it's better for you not to underestimate him."

"What does that mean?" Si Shaoheng also looked at Qi Qiao with dignified eyes. Qi Qiao pursed her lips and said slowly: "although I don't know much about He Tian and I haven't had much contact with him, I've heard that his distillery is very profitable, and his contacts are not ordinary. In Shanghai, he has a deep foundation. Even if he was taken to prison, it would be only a few months for him to think of it I think you should be careful. After all, no one is sure whether he will retaliate against you and Xiaotang after he comes out. "

Qi Qiao doesn't know the reason why Si Shaoheng and Si Shaoqi have a holiday with He Tian, but she can't help reminding him.

"Speaking of his distillery, Qi Qiao, I have something I hope you can help me with." Si Shaoheng said with a serious face: "I want to know if there is any connection between Hetian's distillery and Datura. By the way, can you borrow your contacts in Shanghai to help me find someone in his distillery? Of course, the reason why I will ask you is because I think it's more convenient for you to work in Shanghai than me. If you have any difficulties, it's OK to refuse Don't be reluctant to do so. "

"It's hard to be forced." Qi Qiao looked at Si Shaoheng: "recently, He Tian was detained in prison. This is a good time. If he is not here, his distillery will be easier to enter. Who are you looking for? What's your name? "

"His name is Jiang Hongyun. He is a middle-aged man. I have received a picture of Jiang Hongyun's hand being cut off in the imperial capital before, so I'm not sure whether he is safe now. If you can help me find this man in it, just come back and tell me."

"Is that all you need?" Qi Qiao raised his eyebrows: "with my ability, plus a few reliable helpers, I want to help you save a person from the inside, but there is no problem."

Smelling speech, Si Shaoheng pursed his lips: "to tell you the truth, this man is the father of a friend of mine. I don't know what he thinks. Why don't I contact him later? If he has plans to save people, he will trouble you." "It's OK, it's OK." Qi Qiao shook his head, a face indifferent: "for me, these are not difficult, you can rest assured, I can do, will try to help, but can't do, I can't help."

"I understand." Si Shaoheng nodded, Qi Qiao stood up: "OK, let's do this first. I'll go back first."

"Good" Si Shaoheng nods. Qi Qiao reaches for his coat and backpack and turns to leave the hospital.

In a hotel.

When Qi Qiao goes back, he can't help but sigh deeply when he remembers the action of Xiao Tang's long hair when Si Shaoheng kisses her.

"When can I meet such a good man?" Qi Qiao dropped her eyes and went up to the third floor to talk to herself.

At this time, a voice came from the opposite side: "Qi Qiao."

Qi qiaowen raised his head. When he saw the speaker, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Oh, isn't this Ms. Fu Yaqiu and miss Qi man? Yes? What are you doing here? "

"Qi Qiao, what's your attitude?" Qi man stood at the door of the room with Fu Yaqiu's arm in his arms. He crossed his waist and said angrily to Fu Yaqiu, "Mom, that's her. I'm Qi Qiao's sister, but Qi Qiao doesn't protect me at all in front of outsiders!"

"You still know you are a sister, so be mature and show your appearance as a sister!" Fu Yaqiu releases Qi man's hand and turns to reprimand her. It seems that she doesn't intend to speak for Qi man.Qi man is not willing to bite his lips, looking at Qi Qiao's eyes with anger and jealousy.

Fu Yaqiu didn't notice Qi man's look at all. She only spoke seriously to Qi Qiao in front of him and said, "Qi Qiao, come here. I'm not looking for you for Qi man's business today. I'm looking for you for something else. Today your father called me and said that you've sneaked out of the hospital and wanted me to look for you. I asked you, do you know what you did before After the group fight, your father was worried about you? How can you do that? "

"Oh." Qi Qiao put his hands in his pockets: "worried about me? What's wrong with a gang fight? I've just got a cut in my arm. What's the big deal about sewing a few more stitches? In my opinion, he worried that I was fake and thought that I was the one who lost him, so he wanted to lock me up. Is that true? How long have I been out? How did he remember to come to me? "