Chapter 784: He has a dark dad

   Chapter 784 He has a dark father
   "I haven't tried it, how can I know that I can't solve it." Li Qiao's eyes were long and distant, and she stroked the edge of the phone. "No one has left except me, so why not go back and forth."
   Xi Luo knew very little about Xiao Yehui, and only slightly heard about the Seven Frontier Seven.
  Hearing Li Qiao’s explanation, she was confused,
You seem to know him really well, come and tell me, what does he want to do?

Li Qiao looked down at her palm and stroked the lines on it. For a long time, she smiled casually, "He is just using Yunli's life as a bargaining chip. If you want to save Yunli, you have to accept his threat, otherwise, what do you mean to go back? Where are you going back?"
  The six sons look back to Xiao Yehui, he can detoxify Yunli as he wishes, and then everyone is happy that the seven sons shake hands and make peace?
  Now, who would foolishly think that the seven sons can get back together?
  Xiao Yehui’s purpose has never been the Seven Frontier Seven.
  At this time, Silo sighed with a smile, "No wonder he said that you know him, who would do such extreme things as a normal person?"
  She thought for a while, and then added,
it also conforms to the outside world’s evaluation of the Childman family. It’s strange that Xiao Yehui can be normal for a dad with a gloomy mentality like the old duke.

  ……
  Li Qiao returned to the small town of Mies and went to the research room of Su Moshi.
  Xia Siyu learned the news and hurriedly tried to find her. When she left the house, she almost collided with Shi Luo.
   "Going to reincarnation?" Silo gently avoided her collision with her leather bag, with a lollipop in her mouth, and smiled jokingly.
  Xia Siyu pulled away the hair on her face, panting a little and asked: "Sister Luo, where's pretty?"
   Shi Luo took the lollipop and pointed at a bungalow in front of the town, "Going to your fourth brother."
   "Oh..." Xia Siyu hesitated, and the state of the whole person holding his head was the capital mourning.
  She wanted to go over, but she was timid.
  Human minds are contradictory like this. The more you care, the easier it is to have an ostrich mentality.
Silo looked closely and saw Xia Siyu’s melancholy. Her eyes flashed, posing as a confidant big sister, and hooked her shoulders to try, "Xia Wu, let me ask you something. Sister tell the truth, okay?"
  Xia Siyu nodded absently, "Sister Luo, you said."
  "Do you like Yunli?"
  Xia Siyu was speechless.
   Xi Luo had an expression of ‘sister is here, don’t hide from me’, and said, "It seems that I guessed it right."
  Xia Siyu bit the corner of her mouth, looked at her several times, and finally nodded her head.
   are all women, who has never touched Fanxin?
   Seeing this, Xi Luo squinted her eyes, and provoked a conversation with an excuse, "How much do you like it?"
  Xia Siyu intuitively felt that there was something in her words, so she constricted her eyes and thought for two seconds, "Sister Luo, what do you want to say?"
Silo put the lollipop in his mouth again, don't open her face, and smiled meaninglessly, "Hey, I'm just curious, you like him so much. If you can't think of a heroic dedication one day, I can't come and watch the fun." ."
  Xia Siyu's melancholy mood was shocked by her few words.
  She dumbfoundedly slammed into Silo's shoulder, and said angrily: "That might disappoint you, there won't be that day."
  "Really?" Shi Luo's tone was a bit intriguing.
  She is really curious. It is about Yunli’s life and death. How would the former Seven of Frontiers choose?
  Finally, Xia Siyu still didn't go to the research room to find Li Qiao, and slowly returned to the living room of the bungalow, and sat down in a daze.
  ……
  Meanwhile, the research room.
  Su Moshi took off his glasses, leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed his eyebrows, "He really said that?"
   "Hmm." Li Qiao played with the small human skeleton model, raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows, "Does the Medical Alliance have research on Chinese medicine?"
  Su Moshi sighed for a long time, "Yes, but there are, but they are definitely not as good as the old Chinese medicine inherited in China. If it is really poisoned by Chinese medicine, the detection is really difficult."
  Li Qiao took off the small arm of the mannequin with a click, twisted her fingertips twice, and said, "Is there a blood test result?"
   "Not yet, there are too many factors affecting that index, and now the research center dare not easily make a conclusion."
  Li Qiao also broke off the other arm of the mannequin, with a lazy eyebrow, "Continue to check, I will find a solution for Chinese medicine."
   Su Moshi's mind flashed. Just as he was about to speak, Luo Yu knocked at the door, "Madam, the Patriarch is here."
  Li Qiao's eyes burned slightly, dropped the mannequin's arm, got up and walked out the door.
  Far away, at the other end of the blue brick path, Shang Yu and Shang Zonghai came side by side.
  Li Qiao and the man looked at each other in the air, and the corners of her lips rose unconsciously.
  In a blink of an eye, they met outside the door of the research room. Shang Yu walked to Li Qiao, took her hand, and his expression became dark, "Why didn't you call me?"
  Li Qiao squeezed his palm, and immediately nodded to Shang Zonghai, "Dad."
  The man pursed his thin lips, the discomfort between his eyebrows was obvious, "Wear so little, let's go in."
Before Li Qiao could refute, Shang Yu's slender body was wrapped around her waist and put into her coat.
Shang Zonghai is rarely stuffed with dog food.
  He watched Shang Yu take Li Qiao away rather strongly, and smiled faintly.
  Su Moshi quickly stepped forward to receive him, and the group quickly returned to the bungalow.
  In the living room, Liuyun and Mochizue were making tea, and Luo Yu was forcibly pulled out by Gu Chen to smoke and relieve the boredom.
Shang Zonghai took off his jacket and handed it over to Wei Ang, wearing a gray shirt with a flat collar, and sitting calmly on the solo sofa.
  Wait when Liuyun and others brought hot tea, he waved his hand, "Go out."
  At this time, Li Qiao looked at Shang Zonghai obscurely, wondering if it was an illusion, he left the old house of Pama, plainly giving people an extremely restrained demeanor and aura.
  There is no longer the joy of taking a leisurely time when fishing in the backyard, just like a high-ranking person in control of the overall situation, even the eyes are sharp and silent.
  Perhaps, this is the real Shang Patriarch.
   "Girl, come here."
  Shang Zonghai still carried the Buddhist beads on his left wrist. While greeting Li Qiao, he slowly untied the cufflinks of his shirt and rolled it up.
  Li Qiao didn't hesitate, and strolled down on the sofa next to him, spreading out her hands naturally.
   Seeing this, Shang Zonghai put three fingers together on her wrist.
  In less than half a minute, he showed a soft and relieved smile, "Thanks for your hard work, please take care of your body."
  Li Qiao blinked and glanced at her wrist, "Huamai?"
Shang Zonghai pursed his lips and nodded, then looked at Wang's wife Shi Shangyu, "If there is nothing serious about the British Emperor, you might as well go back as early as possible. You can't withstand the toss of the early pregnancy, don't be careless."
  The man responded, his eyes always looking at Li Qiao, very perfunctory to his father.
  Shang Zonghai was not annoyed, sipping tea to himself, thoughtfully.
  (End of this chapter)