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    Without Li Wanzhuang's cover, You Minghua basically wouldn't see Zhao Molan now.

    Qiao Zihao was not discharged from the hospital, but Zhao Molan was sent home to live.

    Where did you change the lock.

    You Biaozi delivers meals to her every day.

    Qu Jiao accompanied Qiao Zihao in the hospital every day.

    But now that Zhao Molan is no longer in the hospital, she can't do what she thinks.

    It feels like everything is back to the original point.

    She was worried.

    She hasn't taken Zhao Molan away from Qiao Zihao's world yet.

    Ushered in again, their third artificial insemination.

    Qu Jiao was still as nervous as before.

    Just don't know if it will be successful this time.

    If it succeeds, then all is well.

    Qu Jiao touched her lower abdomen lying flat, hoping to succeed this time.

    In fact, she didn't want to leave a bad impression on Qiao Zihao's heart.

    I hope she doesn't have to be like those women on TV or in novels.

    Need to play tricks.

    Zhao Molan now receives calls from Li Wanzhuang every day.

    "Baby, do you miss me?" Li Wanzhuang told her on the phone that her grandfather was in danger, and she didn't know if she could survive it.

    Zhao Molan was still talking to her.  Just didn't tell her, and she was locked up again.

    "miss you."

    It's just that Li Wanzhuang didn't tell her that Mu Ziqing had already started to investigate Qu Jiao's matter.

    "Well, honey, come and live in New York for a few days."

    Zhao Molan was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't want to be a light bulb, you take good care of yourself, I'm fine."

    What a fart, it's not like she hasn't seen that Qu Jiao or something with Qiao Zihao.

    At this time, Mu Ziqing just told her to go to the hospital to see his grandfather.

    Li Wanzhuang hung up the phone.

    These days, You Minghua still calls her the same way.

    Every time I marry her, sometimes the man will chat for more than an hour.

    Don't hang up until the phone is hot enough to burn your ears.

    Dangdang, it's the sound of a clock striking the time.

    It's twelve noon.

    Kacha

    The corner of Zhao Molan's mouth curled into a smile.

    Sure enough, this person is very punctual, and he has been delivering meals to himself these days.

    But never speak.

    From the coffee table to the lunch box, well, there are different dishes every day.

    Hehe, this is much better than when Qiao Zihao was here.

    The man stood there the whole time, and threw the lunch box out for her after she had eaten.

    Maybe it's too depressing to be here alone.

    Zhao Molan wanted to talk to someone.

    "Then who, tell me, is it a man or a woman."

    "Squeak."

    "Tch." Zhao Molan spat out a mouthful of rice.

    "Hahaha, you are so funny." Zhao Molan laughed out of joy.

    How can there be such a naive person in this world now.

    Tell him to squeak, and it really squeaks.

    Biaozi blushed instantly.

    But he was also very happy to see her smiling so happily.

    Zhao Molan laughed for a long time before stopping.

    "Brother, please talk to me. It's so boring, otherwise you take me out for a walk, and I won't be able to run even if I'm blind."

    After going through so many things, Zhao Molan seems to have opened up a lot.

    It is no longer so sad for spring and autumn.

    "You can talk, but you can't go out." It may be because he hasn't spoken for a long time, and Biaozi's rough voice is a little hoarse.

    Zhao Molan suddenly felt a little familiar when he heard the voice.  But I can't remember it all at once.

    Forget it, if you can¡¯t remember it, you can¡¯t remember it.

    She didn't force herself to think about it.

    "what's your name?"

    "Biaozi."

    "Oh, Brother Biao, please take care of me in the future." Zhao Molan jokingly said with a mouthful of rice.

    "Is the sun out today?"

    "cloudy day."

    "I want to drink chicken soup tonight."

    "good."

    "Do you have a girlfriend?sp; In this regard, many companies have suffered from this.

    At that time, Zhao Molan happened to be married to the Qiao family.

    Zhao Yi thought that he could not declare bankruptcy at this time.

    He wanted to hold on for a while until the marriage between the Zhao family and the Qiao family was settled.

    In the future, my daughter will have a good home.

    This happened by chance.

    After listening, Zhao Molan really didn't know what to say about her father.

    Because my father wanted her not to endure hardships with them because of her.

    But such an important thing.

    Zhao Molan really didn't know what to say.

    Poor parents in the world

    Zhao Yi hugged her daughter and said: "You forgive Dad, it's really only that one time, and I didn't do it later, it's really that one time."

    Zhao Molan hugged her father tightly, and was caught just once.

    Dad, do you know what?

    Qiao Zihao is not my beloved.

    But she will not tell her father what she is enduring now.

    Maybe there really is retribution in the world.

    How many people have been harmed by drugs.

    Father did such a thing, so it must be retribution to her.

    She only hoped that what she had suffered could atone for her father.

    On the second day, Zhao Molan returned to the house Qiao Zihao bought.

    Called You Minghua: "Big Stallion, don't wait for me. I've made it clear that I have no feelings for you. Our relationship is just a friendship relationship."

    You Minghua was silent for a while and said: "For the bus, I have already put in the coin and swiped the card to show the card and got on the bus. I won't get off the bus until the end."

    Zhao Molan tightly closed her eyes to prevent herself from crying.

    "Then just wait, my bus will never take your route again."

    Hung up the phone with a snap.

    Also made a final farewell to the relationship between the two.

    You Minghua, you will always be an unforgettable passerby in my life.

    Zhao Molan lay on the imperial concubine chair on the rooftop with her eyes closed, the winter sun shining lazily on her body.

    She really wanted to just sleep like this and never wake up.

    That day, she had that sad dream again.

    It's just that she still didn't see clearly who was the one who made her sad.

    Early this morning.

    "Jiaojiao, get ready, I'll take you to a place." Qiao Zihao said with a smile, at this time he had already put on his suit and leather shoes.

    "Where are you going/" Qu Jiao asked curiously seeing his careful attire.

    "You will know when you arrive." Qiao Zihao said mysteriously.

    The car kept driving, why did Qu Jiao ask him, Qiao Zihao just didn't say where he was going.

    "Here we are." Suddenly Qiao Zihao stopped the car.

    Qiao Zihao opened the door for Qu Jiao and got off the car.  When Qu Jiao saw the words Civil Affairs Bureau written on the building in front of her.  Turning to look at Qiao Zihao.

    "Jiaojiao, let's get married."

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