Reborn in the Father's Name

Chapter 75

When she was very hungry, she asked the servant who guarded her door to secretly bring her food.

Fearing that her father and husband would find out, Qiao's mother specially asked the servants to bring the vacuum-packed roast sausage or barbecue.

So, for the so-called hunger strike, Qiao's mother did have a lot of food, but only Qiao Ruibai and the others really kept their word.

However, Qiao Ruibo and the others really didn't feel hungry.

Although Qiao Ruibai has been very calm and indifferent since the beginning, it is impossible to say that he is not guilty. As for Qiao Lechen, needless to say, what he is most afraid of is causing trouble for others and fearing that others will think of him. Now that things have become like this, it has brought disaster to others. If Qiao Ruibai hadn't been by his side to accompany him, Qiao Lechen would have almost cast aside himself.

So now, Mama Qiao, who can feel hungry and is still in the mood to let the servants secretly bring her food, has actually solved more than half of the knot in her heart.

No matter what you say, you are your own child. When such a thing happened, it is useless to blindly pursue its cause and current situation. He has been firmly placed in front of you. You can’t change him. You can only try to accept it. he.

That's the way things are, and that's the way the world is.

Mother Qiao is not a fool, nor does she have dementia. Although it is really difficult to accept things, Mother Qiao is very clear about the truth behind it.

If you don't accept it, change him.

But is it easier to talk about change than to accept it?

Mama Bridge doesn't think so.

At that time, the eyes of Qiao Ruibai and Qiao Lechen had a great impact on her.

Qiao Ruibo knows Mother Qiao well, and Mother Qiao is no stranger to her son.

Their understanding is also relative.

The more Qiao Ruibai understands Qiao's mother, the more Qiao's mother understands Qiao Ruibai.

From the eyes, Mother Qiao knew that her son's decision would not be changed, but at the moment, her reason was overwhelmed, and Mother Qiao never thought of accepting it.

That's why I decided to go on a hunger strike.

But his son really knows himself too well.

His counterattack followed immediately.

Are you going on a hunger strike?OK, let's go together.

Qiao's mother was completely gnashing her teeth against Qiao Ruibo, and at the same time she was completely helpless.

So now, I just finished dinner and stayed alone in the room. Although Qiao's mother still had a stinky face and refused to bow her head, she just learned from the servant that Qiao Ruibo and the others really hadn't seen each other since this morning. After eating, Qiao's mother's heart began to throb, and she couldn't sit still.

No!The little bastard!Did you really go on a hunger strike? !

He has a stomach problem, can he forget it? ! !

He really didn't eat anything!Do you think you died too slowly? ! !

Ahhh! !The bastard! !Are you really going to piss yourself off? ! ! !He even brought Xiaochen with him? !Do you want to break Xiaochen's stomach too? !

really...

It's absolutely impossible to be tough...

Mother Qiao never won against her own son.

But it's too embarrassing to be soft like this! !

At the very least, wait until that little brat takes the initiative to bow his head and apologize to himself! !

Mama Bridge thought so.

But in fact, she didn't have the patience to wait any longer.

As for Qiao Ruibo...

Qiao Ruibai really has a stomach problem. Not to mention his friends and relatives, even his secretary knows that he has a bad stomach.

And ever since Qiao Lechen lived with him and fell in love with him, Qiao Ruibai never missed a single meal, even if he did, there was never a single meal like this.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Ruibai's stomach began to hurt.

At the beginning, he didn't notice it too much. There was no comfortable place all over his body. Even if his stomach suddenly started to feel uncomfortable, Qiao Ruibai would not pay much attention to him.

Until slowly, those who were in pain began to sweat, and it was Qiao Lechen who noticed it first.

Qiao Ruibai's face turned pale at this moment.

Qiao Lechen was terrified and didn't know what to do.

"Qiao Ruibo, do you have a stomachache?! Does it hurt?! Let's go out and see a doctor!"

Qiao Ruibai covered his stomach with one hand, and shook his head with a wry smile.

In my heart, I only thought of myself, and this was considered retribution, and the sense of guilt could be relieved a little.

Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled at Qiao Lechen, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt too much."

It's good that Qiao Ruibai didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Qiao Lechen's eyes turned red again, and tears began to roll, biting his lip, he went to help Qiao Ruibai up from the bed, "Let's go out, your stomach, you can't do this!"

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70. Bitter meat plan [[-]] The end chapter of the main text...

Qiao Lechen helped Qiao Ruibai out of the room, there was no one in the corridor, it was quiet.Qiao Lechen bit his lower lip and sobbed softly. Although his voice was very small, it still echoed in the quiet corridor.

Just as he supported Qiao Ruibo and walked a few steps along the wall, a servant ran over at a sprint speed of [-] meters.

First, he opened his mouth wide in surprise and glanced at Qiao Lechen and Qiao Ruibai. Seeing that, his eyes were filled with a sense of relief.But then, he saw the state of Qiao Lechen and Qiao Ruibai again.

Qiao Ruibai's face was pale, and he covered his stomach with one hand, while Qiao Lechen supported him with tears on his face...

The servant's eyes widened in a daze, and in the next second, he covered his mouth with one hand, and hurriedly leaned over to support Qiao Ruibai's other arm.

The voice was flustered, "What... what's wrong? Is it a stomachache? Wait for me, I'll call the doctor!"

Leaving the arm that had been supported for less than a second, the servant turned around and ran down at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

Grandpa Qiao and Papa Qiao rushed over after hearing the sound.

It is well known in the Qiao family that Qiao Ruibai has a bad stomach.

As soon as Grandpa Qiao went upstairs, he saw Qiao Ruibai clutching his stomach and Qiao Lechen supporting him, and immediately understood what was going on in his heart.Although I still wanted to slap Qiao Ruibai with hatred in my heart, but I absolutely couldn't do it right now.

On the contrary, Grandpa Qiao first glanced at Qiao Ruibai hating iron and steel, then he hurried over to him, raised his hand to touch Qiao Ruibai's forehead, and felt that the body temperature was normal, so he sighed. sighed.

"...Hey, you bastard..."

Qiao's father stood aside, also worried. He looked at Qiao Ruibai and Qiao Lechen for a while, then shook his head, turned around and called Qiao's mother.

At this time, all the senses of Qiao Ruibai's body went to the stomach. Ever since he fainted in the conference room, it was found out that it was because of the stomach. Qiao Ruibai's stomach has almost received a national treasure treat.

Now because of this incident, he suddenly protested violently again, and even Qiao Ruibai felt that the pain was unbearable.

But he still smiled at Grandpa Qiao and shook his head.

Stretching out his hand to hold Qiao Lechen who was tremblingly supporting his arm, Qiao Lechen's fingertips trembled violently, and when he felt Qiao Ruibai's hand stretched out, he also passed his hand over, tightly holding Qiao Ruibai's hand Hold together.

The doctor came very quickly, Qiao Lechen had just helped Qiao Ruibai back to the room to lie down, when there was a knock on the door.The door opened, and a doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood outside.

Behind the doctor, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother are still standing.

Qiao's mother's complexion is very bad.

His eyes were red, and it looked like he had been crying for a long time.

She always walked behind the doctor, and when she got to the bed, Mother Qiao turned her face to the window instead of looking at Qiao Ruibo and the others, with her mouth pursed, her face full of resentment and distress.

The doctor who came was a former student of Qiao Ruibai's family doctor, and he knew Qiao Ruibai's physical condition very well.The examination didn't take much time. Qiao Ruibai's stomach pain should be due to stomach cramps.People who deal with Qiao's family are very discerning, so there is no need to ask about the current situation. The doctor only looks at the eyes of Qiao Lechen who is sitting next to Qiao Ruibai, and then at the appearance of Qiao's mother. He can probably guess that this should be It was caused by family affairs.

So he didn't ask Qiao Ruibai why he had stomach cramps, he prescribed some medicine, gave a few more instructions, and left with his medicine box.

Qiao Ruibai was still suffering at this time, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, but his hand was tightly holding Qiao Lechen's hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The voice was hoarse, "Xiaochen, go downstairs and eat something."

Qiao Lechen held Qiao Ruibai's hand, biting his lips tightly, as if he was about to burst into tears in the next second.He shook his head, looked at Qiao Ruibo with tears in his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qiao's mother, crying with sobs.

Mother Qiao stood aside, her eyes were also red, looking at Qiao Ruibai, for a long time, she gave Qiao Ruibai a hard look, and said in a vicious voice, "Just let it hurt you to death! You bastard!"

Qiao Ruibai chuckled softly, then simply closed his eyes, and said in an inaudible voice, "Well, I'm a bastard..." It seemed that he was extremely sleepy and tired, and his voice was soft. He said, "Xiaochen, go eat quickly." With his eyes closed, he really fell asleep.

When Qiao Ruibai woke up again, it was already past six o'clock in the morning.

At this time of summer, the sky is already bright.

After all, Qiao Lechen didn't go to eat, he lay on the head of Qiao Ruibai's bed, resting his arm on his pillow, and fell asleep.

Qiao Ruibai looked at Qiao Lechen distressedly, and raised his hand to touch his head