Chapter 1053 Sis, I Trust You!
Chapter 1053 Sister, I believe you!
Qin Shihao's anger was so bad that it couldn't make any waves in Mo Tianjiao's heart. Without love, there would be no hatred. She had never loved this man, so of course she would not have any thoughts of hating him.
In her eyes, Qin Shihao was not only a pitiful man, an old man who had entered old age prematurely due to the poisonous poison, but towards him, Mo Tianjiao felt a spontaneous feeling of guilt.
"I'm sorry, there's only so much I can do." Mo Tianjiao held a piece of paper with a prescription written on it in his hand, fluttering in the drizzle wind. The only reason for doing this was to fulfill his guilt towards Qin Shihao.
, if he insists on not accepting it, she has nothing to do.
Qin Shihao was so angry that he didn't appreciate Mo Tianjiao's kindness at all. In his eyes, he could no longer believe that a woman could use such methods to him. He pointed at her tremblingly and cursed: "Bitch."
|Woman, get out of here, as far away as possible."
The harder he scolded, the more the guilt in Mo Yuejiao's heart faded away. She held the umbrella gracefully without any trouble, quietly in the cold wind, like a lily in the rain, noble yet dignified.
"You can hate me, or you can scold me, but you can't disbelieve my original intention of coming to you. This piece of paper records the method of treatment. If you don't want to cure the disease, I don't have any solution." Mo.
Tianjiao tried hard to calm Qin Shihao's mood, her tone was very calm.
After being furious, Qin Shihao fell into pain, covering his face and crying: "How could you do this to me, I love you so much!"
She cried bitterly in the rain and covered her face, and slowly and feebly knelt down in front of Mo Tianjiao. At this moment, Mo Tianjiao was really touched, but this had nothing to do with love, but with sympathy.
The rain was pouring down harder and harder. Qin Shihao had already been drenched inside and out. He knelt down and cried bitterly, indifferently. His tears and rainwater could not be distinguished for a long time, which made everyone present feel moved.
"Shihao, you will find a better one." Mo Tianjiao said emotionally to Qin Shihao. She was an easily emotional person. Faced with Qin Shihao's pain, it was natural for her to offer words of comfort.
Qin Shihao didn't say anything, just cried, shrugged his shoulders, and knelt on the muddy ground. He was already wet but didn't notice it.
Mo Tianjiao looked at Qin Shihao who was crying like a child, knowing that she could no longer persuade him. After being in contact with this guy for a while, the most impressive impression she had on her was that he was stubborn and arrogant.
"This is a prescription to cure your illness. Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you." Mo Tianjiao was about to throw the note on the ground and turn around to leave. She knew that if she continued to toss like this, it would be harmful to everyone.
No benefit.
Qin Shihao unexpectedly jumped forward, hugged her slender calves with both hands, and cried bitterly: "Gillian, don't leave me, I'll do whatever you want!"
"Why can't I explain it to you?" Mo Tianjiao was startled by Qin Shihao's unexpected behavior at first, but soon she heard his persistent pursuit, and she no longer had any sympathy for him, and she felt angry.
She just wanted to pull her legs out of Qin Shihao's arms. Qin Shihao held her tightly and made her struggle several times to no avail.
Mo Tianjiao's pink face was swollen and red, and she was a little angry and said: "Qin Shihao, what do you want to do? There is no possibility between us!"
"Don't leave me..." Qin Shihao didn't listen to her at all, he just kept pleading, hoping that Mo Tianjiao would change his mind.
Mo Tianjiao anxiously turned his attention to the polo car and rescued Lan Yanmei who was sitting in the car. Unfortunately, Lan Yanmei seemed to have been immobilized. Seeing this scene, she remained indifferent and refused to respond.
Pay attention.
"What do you want?" Mo Tianjiao finally became anxious and angrily yelled at Qin Shihao regardless of her image.
Her anger did not make Qin Shihao react in any way. Qin Bitao and Li Xuefen, who were sitting in the Toyota SUV, finally opened the car door and got out of the car. They walked slowly to Mo Tianjiao. Qin Bitao took Mo Tianjiao's hand from Mo Tianjiao.
He took the note and read it carefully.
Li Xuefen patted the back of Qin Shihao, who was acting recklessly, and comforted her in a low voice. Mo Tianjiao found that it was rare for the couple to have such a tacit understanding. Apart from their solemn expressions, they did not feel much sadness.
"Thank you, Miss Mo, for taking the trouble to make this trip to cure Xiao Hao's illness." Qin Bitao carefully read the contents of the note, folded it carefully and put it in the inner pocket of his jacket, stretched out his
He expressed his gratitude to Mo Tianjiao.
Mo Tianjiao was baffled when he saw his change from normal. She stretched out her hand to shake his. Qin Bitao also shook his hand gently and then let go. He was not as anxious as before.
"Okay, be good, Xiaohao, let's go!" Zhang Xuefen comforted Qin Shihao who was in great pain with tears in her eyes, just like comforting a child. Her gentle words were in sharp contrast with Qin Shihao's old face, which made Mo Tianjiao beside her
There's something indescribably weird about it.
Under Zhang Xuefen's comfort, Qin Shihao gradually subsided from his crying. He stood up and followed Zhang Xuefen back to the car. Zhang Xuefen was afraid that he would be cold, so she specially found a blanket to put on him and rubbed Qin Shihao's hands from time to time.
hands to warm him.
"Goodbye, Miss Mo." Qin Bitao seemed to be a different person, waving goodbye to Mo Tianjiao politely, with a solemn expression that showed nothing unusual.
The more he behaved like this, the weirder Mo Tianjiao felt, and there was an indescribable fear in his heart. He turned around with an umbrella and ran towards the Polo that was driving towards him. He opened the car door, ducked in, and took the photo with lingering fear.
He couldn't stop patting himself and said, "They are really scary."
A faint smile appeared on Lan Yanmei's lips. She turned her head and said to Mo Tianjiao, who was rejoicing at the side: "They have suffered a lot and have learned well. You won't be afraid and you won't feel guilty. It's all their own fault."
Mo Tianjiao glanced at Lan Yanmei angrily and asked, "Sister, I haven't talked about you yet! Just now I winked at you and asked you to come over to help, why didn't you come over?"
Lan Yanmei patted Mo Tianjiao's shoulder and comforted softly: "Sister, when has my sister ever harmed you? I was sitting in the car and paying attention to every move of Qin Bitao and his wife, so I didn't get out of the car to stop Qin Shihao.
, and that’s exactly when I saw them getting ready to get off.”
"Really?" Mo Tianjiao asked in disbelief.
Lan Yanmei gave him a very positive answer. She pointed at the Toyota SUV that was drifting away through the front windshield and said, "They left the Qin family. It can be considered that the old man has done a good thing with immeasurable merit."
"I always feel that I have done something wrong to them." Mo Tianjiao said with dim eyes and a lonely look.
Lan Yanmei gave her a big hug, and Mo Tianjiao didn't react to the unexpected move. She pressed her face directly against Lan Yanmei's overdeveloped chest and said vaguely: "Sister, what are you doing?
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"Sister, you didn't do anything wrong, you have to believe me." Lan Yanmei patted Mo Tianjiao's beautiful back, her eyes showed tenderness, she understood what she was doing and who she was doing it for.
Mo Tianjiao broke away from her arms, straightened up and looked at Lan Yanmei and said, "Sister, I believe you!"
Lan Yanmei smiled happily and snapped her fingers: "That's right!"
Having said that, Mo Tianjiao looked at Lan Yanmei and said, "Sister, where should we go next?"
"Blue Sky Group, something earth-shattering will happen soon!" An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Lan Yanmei's mouth. Her confidence made Mo Tianjiao also confident. She believed in Lan Yanmei's ability.
and vision.
Lan Yanmei put on her safety belt, drove the steering wheel and said to Mo Tianjiao: "Sit tight."
Mo Tianjiao made an OK gesture, indicating that her seat belt had been fastened. Lan Yanmei twisted the car key to start the car, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car rushed out like an arrow from the string, and quickly disappeared.
In the haze of mist and rain.
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Along the road of Shijinfang, Dongcheng District, on the edge of the Third Ring Road of Yanjing, there are securities exchanges of different sizes. There are many investors trading there. The recent market conditions are not good, and it has also changed from the bustle of people at the beginning.
It has become a lonely place in front of other people.
Old Zhang's family lives in the alley in front of the Guolian Securities Business Hall. He spends his free time at home after retirement, shopping for groceries, taking care of his son's children, and also learning to trade stocks from others, so that he can spend his free time at home after retirement.
Life is not for making money, but for having fun.
Nowadays, few people speculate with a mentality like his. Therefore, even if the market continues to decline, Lao Zhang can still report to the business hall on time and on time, which is more punctual than the staff working there.
"Uncle Zhang, are you here?" A handsome young man wearing a blue suit and a business hall sign on his chest is called Li Xing. He is one of the few traders left in the business hall.
During the boom, most of his colleagues looked for other jobs, but he still stuck to me.
Lao Zhang also waved to him politely. He had a good impression of this young man. He was very sweet and enthusiastic. Every time he saw him, he called him sweetly. This is why Lao Zhang likes him.
reason.
After saying hello, Lao Zhang spread out the newspapers he bought from the newsstand and found an empty seat to sit down. The business hall is not very popular now and there are more empty seats. He didn't care about it and just found a place to sit down.
I read the financial section of the newspaper carefully.
"Master, do you want to buy stocks?" A middle-aged man wearing a black down jacket, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, a full face, and a pair of triangular eyes looked awkward, asked with a flattering smile.
Chapter completed!