Outright Favoritism Chapter 241: : Can you let him go?

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On the other side, Li Qiao came to the front of Fu Jiaquan Gym and took out her mobile phone to send a message to Fu Luting.

As soon as he lowered his head, footsteps and Fu Luting's familiar voice were heard in front of him, "You are here."

Li Qiao stopped her movements and looked up at him, "Well, where is the teacher?"

Fu Luting was wearing black sportswear with sweat on his face. He wiped it easily, 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. They usually walk quietly. Let me take you there."

Li Qiao thanked him, put her phone in her pocket, and followed Fu Luting to the backyard.

The area of ​​the Fujia Boxing Gym is very large, with multiple practice fields in front and back.

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

At this time, many students were working 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 with a faint expression, and his eyes swept across the training ground seemingly, lacking in interest.

……

Backyard, West Wing.

Li Qiao stood near the elegant West Wing arch, and looked at the surrounding environment slightly. The design of the hollow patio retains the original ancient charm.

The surrounding ring room also reveals the tranquility of the years, which is indeed very suitable for recuperating.

At this moment, Fu Luting gestured towards the carved wooden door in front, "You go in, I'll wait for you outside, call me if you have anything to do."

"Well, thank you."

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

A faint smell of medicine floated out of the room, Li Qiao did not hesitate, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

At this time, Zhong Jiu just sat at the wooden table, holding a pen in his left hand, writing and drawing on the paper in a strange manner.

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

Li Qiao bends her knees with one leg, leaning against the door frame, she can't help raising her eyebrows when she hears Jiugong's tone, "It seems...this Fu family seems to be annoying the teacher."

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

Seeing Jiugong’s smile, Li Qiao swept away the haze between her eyebrows, and walked towards him as soon as she flickered, "Let the teacher wait a long time."

After a while, the two sat opposite each other, and Li Qiao looked at Jiugong carefully. Although it looked a little decadent, she was still energetic.

Li Qiao thought about it, and asked straightaway: "Teacher, how do you feel here?"

Zhong Jiugong sipped the tea cup in his left hand, and watched her through the edge of the cup, "It's not bad, quiet and worry-free, except for the Fu family boy who bothers me every day, it's all good."

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

After hearing this, Li Qiao smiled faintly, "I sent you here privately without discussing with you that day. If you feel uncomfortable living here, please tell me at any time, I can..."

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

I guess you came over suddenly today. It must be the Fu family who told you something, right? "

Li Qiao stretched her eyebrows and betrayed Fu Luting with a face, "Well, indeed."

"Hey, this stinky boy, he keeps thinking about me all day long. He always thinks that I have a lot of thoughts, but I don't have any at all. I'm designing artwork."

Jiu Gong said while pushing the draft of the corner of the table to Li Qiao, and said, "I haven't had anything to do recently, so I was thinking about renovating my funeral shop. Just look at it. How is my drawing done?"

Li Qiao took the artwork and took a look at it, then raised her eyes and glanced at the expectant Jiugong. After a few seconds of silence, she told a white lie, "Well, it's good."

She really didn't see that the crooked curves in the artwork were drawings of the house structure.

At this time, Zhong Jiugong held his chin proudly, and began to talk about his design philosophy and the reason for repairs.

Li Qiao listened quietly, her black and white eyes staring at Zhong Jiugong for an instant.

A few minutes later, Jiugong said that his mouth was dry, he poured half a glass of water, his eyebrows and eyebrows gradually fell silent, "So, don't worry, everything is fine for me."

Probably all elderly elders are unwilling to show the true emotions deep in their hearts to juniors.

Li Qiao had long discovered that Jiu Gong was laughing hard.

So, she didn't reveal it either.

Time passed slowly, and Li Qiao chatted with Jiugong for half an hour, telling him to leave with peace of mind to recuperate.

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

He hesitated, looked at her in the air, and murmured with his eyebrows: "A Liang is young and energetic, and he is impulsive in doing things. If one day he really provokes you, can he look at my face and let him go? Is he a horse?"

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

These two children, one is his son and the other is his apprentice. If possible, he doesn't want them to grudge.

At this time, Li Qiao looked at Zhong Jiugong calmly, and flashed every frame of their master-disciple relationship in the past three years.

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

As long as Tu Anliang keeps herself safe, she can forget the past.

Because of the teacher, it is worth her concession.

At this moment, with Li Qiao's approval, Zhong Jiugong's depressed mood was finally released.

He kept blinking, his heart was touched, "Girl, I thank you for him."

"Teacher, take good care of your illness."

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

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

In fact, all the trance and restlessness are mostly worried about Tu Anliang.

I don't know if the southern city snake can understand the teacher's hard work.

……

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

She put on a white coat and plunged into her busy work, and did not take a breath until the evening.

At this moment, Lianzhen held a glass of water and placed it in front of her, and said softly: "You can rest. The arrangement of these molecular formulas is complicated and changeable, and you need to take your time."

Li Qiao said ‘um’ without raising his head and eyes, but the movements in her hand did not stop at all.

Lianzhen shook his head and laughed, pulling the chair into his seat, "Actually, there is no need to worry. You were not there last night, and we held a temporary exchange meeting with the drug research and development side.

Their recent experimental drugs have made progress. It seems that they have found an alternative drug that can temporarily suppress the symptoms of Guan Mingyu's continued weight gain. "