"President, the people I sent were originally looking for Qiao Moli at the Tokyo Hotel, but before they arrived, the hotel staff said that she had checked out and left." Mandy said cautiously on the other end of the phone.

"Continue to investigate for me, be sure to find her for me as soon as possible!" When talking about Qiao Moli, his cold eyes immediately became cold.

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

"Cha..." The door was pushed open again.

The three of them looked at the door at the same time.

I saw Qian Fang, who looked unhappy, walked in in a hurry.

Zhou Chuyu walked to the other side of the bed and helped Qiao Weiwei up.

Qiao Weiwei had no strength to support the bed with her hands and looked at Qian Fang.

"Auntie~!" Zhou Chuyu greeted Qian Fang with a smile.

Qianfang nodded at Zhou Chuyu, smiled, and then turned her eyes to Liang Bo.

"Son, are you afraid of your life? I just finished the operation. How long did you leave the hospital? She just had an abortion? What about you?" Qianfang walked to Liang Bo, grabbed Liang Bo's upper arm, then glared at Qiao Weiwei fiercely and said.

Isn’t it just a miscarriage? Haha… a few words made Qiao Weiwei extremely unhappy.

Even Zhou Chuyu was a little unable to listen.

Liang Bo turned his head, looked at Qianfang, and said, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

"What's okay? Your face looks so ugly and you still say it's okay. I don't care. You have to go back with me now. For her, don't you even want your life?" Qian Fang glared at Qiao Weiwei angrily and said.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei's appearance, Qianfang not only felt sorry for her, but she felt that she deserved it and she deserved it!

"Master Bo, please go back with your aunt. I'm here." Zhou Chuyu looked at Liang Bo's side face and said.

"Mom, I said it, I'm fine!" Liang Bo frowned and said.

"Okay, you won't leave today, right? You don't listen to your mom, right? OK... Mom will go back to the United States now. You don't like me here anyway!" Qianfang let go of Liang Bo and threatened.

"Okay, I know, I'll go back." Liang Bo said helplessly, and turned around, looking at Zhou Chuyu, and said, "Chu Yu, take good care of her for me..."

Zhou Chuyu nodded and said, "Well, you go back quickly."

Liang Bo bent down, held Qiao Weiwei's face, kissed her swollen forehead lightly, and whispered, "I'll see you again tonight..."

After saying that, he turned around and followed Qianfang and left the ward.

After Qianfang left, the entire ward returned to peace again.

The entire space was so quiet that only the breathing of Qiao Weiwei and Zhou Chuyu were left.

Zhou Chuyu sat beside Qiao Weiwei's bed, took Qiao Weiwei into her arms, and said, "Do you want to eat anything? I'll buy it for you."

"I don't want to eat anything, Sister Chu Yu, just be with me like this..."

"How can you not eat? You need to make up for it now..."

"I really don't want to eat it, Sister Chu Yu, I feel like there are hundreds of ants eating my heart now, and I feel very uncomfortable." Qiao Weiwei grabbed Zhou Chu Yu's arm and said.

She doesn't want to eat anything now and does nothing.

She is in a terrible mood now.

"Let's think it's a little easier. I know you feel uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable you feel, you can't stop eating." Zhou Chuyu sighed again and said.

The door that was hidden was silently pushed open, and Sun Xiaoran, holding a bunch of lilies in his hand, stood at the door.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei's sad look, Sun Xiaoran felt a little proud.

Will the proud princess cry so sadly? She thought that a woman with personality like Qiao Weiwei would never cry like this...

She stretched out her hand and touched her lower abdomen, feeling secretly happy.

I always feel that God is not good to her. Now it seems that God still takes good care of her...

After seeing the eyes of Sun Xiaoran at the door, Zhou Chuyu looked at her coldly and said, "Miss Sun..."

Sun Xiaoran's face immediately covered with a layer of unattacked smile. He hugged the flowers and walked quickly towards Qiao Weiwei.

A faint fragrance of flowers spreads in the ward.

"Miss Qiao, I heard about you, so I came to see you." Sun Xiaoran put the bouquet on the bedside table, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said.

Qiao Weiwei stretched out her hand, wiped away the tears from her face, pushed Zhou Chuyu away, sat upright, looked at Sun Xiaoran with red and swollen eyes, expressionless, and said, "Are we familiar with each other to this point? Should we come to see me or to see a joke?"

"Haha, no matter how you say it, we are very destined to each other..." Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Weiwei, smiled faintly, and said.

She admitted that she did come just to see jokes.

"Miss Sun, Vivi needs quiet now. If you have nothing else, please leave." Zhou Chuyu looked at Sun Xiaoran coldly and said.

Looking at Sun Xiaoran and thinking about the things Ou Xiangbei said to him about Sun Xiaoran and Liang Bo, Zhou Chuyu really wanted to tear her apart.

"Well, Miss Qiao, then you can keep it well, I'll leave first. There will be my show on the crew later." Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Weiwei and said.

Qiao Weiwei just looked at her silently, but didn't say anything.

Instead, Sun Xiaoran looked at Zhou Chuyu again, smiled at her, and turned around to walk towards the door.

The moment he turned around, the smile on Sun Xiaoran's face became brighter and brighter...

Looking at Sun Xiaoran's back, Zhou Chuyu's face became gloomy little by little.

After the door was taken up again, Qiao Weiwei glanced at the lily on the table on the bedside and said, "Hehe... Sister Chu Yu, do you think she came to see me for a joke?"

"Why isn't it? A woman with a little white rabbit on the outside but a snake on the inside. Looking at her, I really want to tear open the camouflage shell of her body with my own hands and let everyone see what kind of dirty person she is..." Zhou Chuyu said gritting her teeth.

In this way, Qiao Weiwei can't help but feel a little strange when she said this from Zhou Chuyu's calm and self-sustaining and generous inner-connotational person.

Qiao Weiwei said: "Sister Chu Yu, you seem to hate her more than me. Why are you so excited?"

"I just hate her type very much, nothing." Zhou Chuyu really wanted to tell Qiao Weiwei the truth about everything, but she knew she couldn't tell it.

If he said that, according to Qiao Weiwei's temperament, Liang Bo would not be with Sun Xiaoran.

Then, Qiao Weiwei will undoubtedly die.

"I want to fly higher~~~Fly higher~~~~~" Ou Xiangbei's loud voice squeezed into the ward from the corridor.

Zhou Chuyu frowned as he listened to Ou Xiangbei's singing without any singing skills, and looked at Qiao Weiwei staring at the door with a blank expression on his face, saying, "Don't you think his voice is like a donkey?"

"Who... whose voice sounds like a donkey?" When Ou Xiangbei, who was holding a large bag of food in his hand, and the cold door with a pile of supplements in his hand, he heard Zhou Chuyu's words.

Ou Xiangbei walked lazily towards Qiao Weiwei, while looking at Zhou Chuyu and said.
Chapter completed!