No Divorce Allowed! After Swapping Marriages, The 80s Rough Man Dotes on Her Every Night

Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.

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Chapter 151 What Kind of Relatives Are You?

Jiang Qiaoqiao sensed the man's hidden low spirits and wrapped her slender, soft arms around his narrow waist.

Without a word, they could already feel the power emanating from each other.

"Qiaoqiao, come with me to the hospital." After a long while, Huo Beixiao finally spoke.

Jiang Qiaoqiao nodded gently.

Huo Beixiao's voice continued from above, "Actually, I did it on purpose."

"They deliberately let Huo Yuanshan continue to occupy the position of factory director, and deliberately didn't come to the factory often, and didn't care about the factory's affairs. Before, when this factory was state-owned, Huo Yuanshan was very cautious."

Although Chen Yuexia would use his name to amass some wealth, she was also timid under his warning, so even if she broke the law, the punishment would be limited.

But after the factory became privately owned, especially since I bought it, things changed completely for them. In their eyes, what's mine is theirs, and they would lower workers' wages to line their own pockets, which was exactly what I expected.

When my mother passed away, I was too young to do anything about it. Later, as I grew up, too much time passed, and I could no longer find out the truth about how my mother died.

But that's okay, I can make him pay the price in another way.

As he finished speaking, Huo Beixiao's voice grew colder.

Jiang Qiaoqiao had already guessed that Huo Beixiao's previous decision to let Huo Yuanshan run wild in the factory was intentional.

Huo Beixiao tightened his grip on her.

Jiang Qiaoqiao guessed what he was thinking and said, "Comrade Zhang's matter was an accident."

In factories, various instruments inevitably pose a risk.

In her past life, she had seen so many factories, and there wasn't a single one that hadn't had an accident.

Huo Beixiao nodded. "Yes, I understand."

When the two arrived at the hospital, Zhang Gensheng had already come out of the operating room.

His family gathered around his hospital bed, wiping away tears.

Upon seeing Huo Beixiao arrive, the Zhang family immediately surrounded him and cried even harder.

Huo Beixiao said directly, "Please rest assured, the factory will cover all of Gensheng's medical and nutritional expenses, as well as compensation for lost wages. After Gensheng is discharged from the hospital, the factory will arrange another job for him that he can handle, and the salary and benefits will not be worse than they are now."

After Huo Beixiao finished speaking, the Zhang family, who had been crying and demanding justice, quieted down and kept thanking Huo Beixiao.

When the two returned to the family compound, it was already late at night.

But before they even reached their doorstep, a figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness, shouting, "Huo Beixiao, you little bastard, you even betrayed your own father! I'll beat you to death!"