Outright Favoritism Chapter 543: : Our big brother is not dead

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However, without waiting for Li Qiao to reply, Xia Siyu's call came in again.

"Have you seen the WeChat I sent you? Tell me you read it!"

Li Qiao was silent for a moment after listening to her obviously cheerful voice, "Well, look."

"Ah--" Xia Siyu screamed a groundhog, and then she held her forehead and took a breath, but she didn't care about her injuries, and asked ecstatically: "Is it Hui Hui? Zai, that person is him, right?"

"Yes."

Affirmed by Li Qiao, Xia Siyu uttered a short cry again, and his surprise was beyond words, "Fuck, my eldest brother is so awesome, he actually became the Duke of Childman.

So he is really not dead, Qiaoqiao, our eldest brother is not dead, he is alive! ! "

Li Qiao feels her heart is as heavy as a stone and can hardly breathe.

She lowered the car window and changed the subject without a trace, "How is your injury?"

At this time, Xia Siyu was half lying on the bed with her head in her hands, "It's nothing serious, it's just a small car accident and can't die."

"Recover well, I will go to Yuncheng in a few days."

Xia Siyu nodded hurriedly. She was so excited that she could not hear the flat tone in Li Qiao's tone, "Okay, I'll wait for you, come hurry up, I'm already looking forward to our seventh return to the border. That day is now."

Li Qiao pulled out a far-fetched smile, did not say more, and leaned her head back on the chair after hanging up the phone.

The day Xia Xia is looking forward to, I'm afraid... it will never come true.

Suddenly, as soon as she warmed her fingers, she opened her eyelids and saw Shang Yu's palm on her side covering the back of her hand.

Li Qiao tilted her body on his shoulders, her eyes were long and smiled, "He took the shot."

And this is just his first step.

Once the identity of the Duke of Childman is exposed, his staff and helpers will surely show a geometric growth.

This game between the Duke Xiao family and the Pama Shang family is destined to become a duel of several forces.

Xiao Yehui is worthy of being a military adviser, a good strategy.

Shang Yu's eyes were deep, and he looked down at Li Qiao, and he could easily see the ironic background from under her calm surface.

The man pursed his thin lips, and kissed her on the forehead. "Don't worry too much. The person he really wants to deal with is me."

He and Xiao Yehui are old enemies, and they can also be called confidant and enemy.

This time, Xiao Yehui's attack against Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu was entirely to get Li Qiao to leave the British emperor.

Now, his active exposure of his identity is equivalent to directly declaring war on him.

At the moment, Li Qiao listened to the man's comfort, and couldn't help turning her lips to look back at him, "What is the difference between him dealing with you and dealing with me?"

This is not a love story, but it is more heart-warming than any deliberately expressed warmth.

Shang Yu's deep gaze set off a ripple, not wanting Xiao Yehui to occupy her too much energy, lowered his head and grabbed her lips, after tossing and sucking, he asked next to her: "Is it tired?"

Li Qiao’s forehead was against him, and her breath splashed on each other’s skin. She covered her eyes, her voice was dull, "a little bit."

"Go to sleep, I will call you at home."

Li Qiao buried her face in his neck and thought of another thing while she was confused.

Did he ask Shang Zonghai when he would give her the remaining twenty pages of "The Autobiography of the Stock God"?

But too exhausted physically and mentally, as the car drove steadily through the streets of Nanyang, Li Qiao fell into a light sleep without distractions.

……

At the same time, the International Department of Yuncheng Hospital.

Xia Siyu was on the phone with Su Moshi, Yun Li returned to the ward after smoking, and what she saw was the joy of her face with joy.

Yun Li calmly walked to the sofa area and took a seat, took out his mobile phone and took a look, a bit of worry leaked between his low eyebrows.

He is not as optimistic as Xia Siyu and the others. Huizi came back from the dead and had too many doubts.

A few minutes later, Xia Siyu closed the thread. She sat up from the bed with her head on her head, looking at Yun Li and constricting her mind, "Brother Li, you..."

Yun Li recovered, met her gaze, and said to herself, "Qiao Qiao talked to you on the phone?"

Xia Siyu was startled, "Well, I just talked a few words."

"What did she say?"

Xia Siyu recalled the content of the conversation with Li Qiao, "I didn't say anything, just tell me that Duke Childman is indeed Huizi."

Yun Li pursed his thin lips in an instant, and frowned tightly between her eyebrows, "How's her tone?"

"Quite... calm."

Xia Siyu finally noticed something unusual. Thinking about it carefully, she did not hear any joy in her pretty reaction just now.

Thinking about this, she squinted and moved towards the end of the bed, "Is there something wrong?"

Yun Li looked at her, her eyes filled with complexity, "It's not good to say, but Huizi is back from the dead, I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think."

Speaking, he stood up on his knees and walked out of the door, leaving a sentence, "Take care of yourself, I have something to do, go first."

Xia Siyu was still thinking about the meaning of his sentence, and suddenly heard that he was going to leave. He raised his eyes and saw that he was left hurriedly leaving behind at the door of the ward.

She didn't even give her a chance to say what she wanted to stay.

Xia Siyu's eyes dimmed a bit, although she was reluctant to give up, she also knew that this is not the time to entangle her children's love.

I just blame myself for being too careless in a car accident, and I can’t leave the hospital yet.

After calming down, Xia Siyu did think of a question worth pondering.

Since Huizi is not dead, why doesn't he contact them?

Amnesia? Or is there another reason?

I'm afraid that the other people at this time could not think that the choice Li Qiao had faced will also be repeated for them.

……

It was night, and the tired Li Qiao had fallen asleep early.

In the semi-basement lounge of the mansion, He Chen wore a pink shirt and black trousers, sitting frivolously at the bar and chatting with Shang Yu.

He took a sip of the wine, his eyes fell on Shang Yu, and then he shook his glass and asked: "It seems that your trip to the British Empire has been a great reward. I heard from the second child that Li Qiao also knows Chai. Duke Man?"

The man stepped on the ground with one leg, and his handsome, angular face faced the wine cabinet, "Well, Xiao Yehui, the boss of the Seven Frontiers."

"Puff--" He Chen, who has always been cynical, rarely has such a gloomy side. He sipped a sip of foreign wine and sprayed it directly on the bar, "You say it again?"

Shang Yu frowned at him, his deep eyes flicking with disgust.

He Chen didn't care, took out a tissue, wiped his mouth, and threw it on the table again, "Duke Childman, your mother's first stepson who has been fond of for many years, is the boss of the seven sons? Huh?"

The man put ice cubes in the wine glass again, took his gaze back, and pursed his lips in response, "You heard me right."

He Chen looked around, grabbed two ice cubes from the ice bucket, stuffed them directly into his mouth and started chewing, "What the **** does Li Qiao do?"