Chapter 126
People from the hospital arrived quickly and took Fang He away on a stretcher. Fang Nan was in tears throughout the whole process. Holding Fang He's hand, her hatred for Fan Ming deepened.
Zhong Qiao looked at Fang He who was in a coma and felt more and more sympathetic towards the girl.
From the very beginning they met, she had a very good impression of Fang He. She was beautiful, outstanding, and pure. No wonder Fang Nan chose to be Xu Shaojun's mistress for her in his previous life.
If Fang He and Fan Ming's marriage is annulled in this life, will the ending of their previous life be changed? Zhong Qiao is not sure, but she always has such expectations in her heart.
Fang Nan got into the ambulance and apologized to Zhong Qiao, "Xiao Qiao, thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a meal next time. My sister still needs me. I..."
Zhong Qiao interrupted her: "Your sister's matter is urgent, don't delay, go quickly."
Fang Nan looked at her gratefully. The two were separated by medical staff. Zhong Qiao watched the car carrying Fang He gradually go away.
When the wind blew, Zhong Qiao realized that it was a bit cold. He looked around and went out. It was already dark outside.
I didn't tell my family that I was going out this time. I don't know if my parents will be worried sick. I didn't bring my bike with me either. If I walk back by myself, it will probably take me an hour. What a sin.
"Hebai, that looks like Comrade Zhong Qiao." Xiao Shen, who was driving with glasses, stared at the figure walking as slowly as a turtle in front of him and exclaimed, "It really is her. She didn't just walk to this city on her own two feet? And then walk back?"
Ji Hebai, who was sitting in the back seat, raised his eyebrows slightly and saw the slender figure.
Xiao Shen had a good impression of this female comrade and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to stop the car?" Anyway, they were going back to the compound to eat, and they could even take a ride back on the way.
Ji Hebai stared at the plum cake in his hand and said, "If you want to stop, just stop." As he said that, he gave up his seat on the right.
Xiao Shen caught all his little movements through the rearview mirror, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly stopped the car in front of Zhong Qiao and rolled down the window.
"Ms. Zhong Qiao, Mr. Ji, please get in the car."
Zhong Qiao, who was walking, was startled by these words. Then, hearing him say this, his eyes naturally fell on Ji Hebai in the back seat of the car. He looked closely and saw that Ji Hebai's face was slightly red, perhaps because of the hot weather.
Zhong Qiao thought about it and didn't pretend to be reserved. He just opened the car door and sat in, not forgetting to say thank you happily.
The car started slowly, and Xiao Shen smiled and said, "If you want to thank someone, then thank God. It's just a coincidence. He Bai and I usually don't take this road. He Bai wanted to eat the plum blossom cakes on East Street, so we took this long detour and ended up running into you!"
"Just tell me if it's a coincidence!"
Zhong Qiao didn't hear the hidden meaning in his words and smiled: "It's indeed a coincidence."
She looked at Ji Hebai beside her again. He was indeed holding four pieces of plum cakes wrapped in oil paper, which were still steaming. The whole car was filled with a sweet smell.
This smell doesn't match Ji Hebai at all.
"Ji Hebai, do you like this too?" Zhong Qiao didn't want to be rude to someone else since they were riding in someone else's car, so she had to find a topic to talk about. "My family and I also like to eat this, especially Granny Li's on East Street. Her plum blossom cake is amazing."
Before he could even finish the words "I must try it", Ji Hebai's cold voice rang out.
"I know."
He looked out the car window and his gaze slowly fell on Zhong Qiao, serious and focused.
"She made it. Do you want to eat it?" His eyes fell on Zhong Qiao's lips.
Zhong Qiao was stunned. She didn't know why she always felt offended or being targeted.
"No." She smiled awkwardly.
There are still many unresolved conflicts between the Zhong and Ji families, and as the middleman, Zhong Qiao really can't have any interaction with him. If he is seen by the Ji family or Zhou Yingying, he might be deliberately retaliated by everyone like last time.
Work was already tiring, and Zhong Qiao didn’t want any more trouble. She just wanted to make money.
Ji Hebai didn't say anything else, but opened the oil paper, took out one of the hot plum cakes, and put it in his mouth to taste it.
He ate very seriously, as if it was the first time, trying a flavor he had never tasted before.
The atmosphere in the car window gradually became weird. Zhong Qiao tried his best to look out the window instead of looking at Ji Hebai beside him, so the sound of him eating could be heard in his ears.
She suddenly remembered the last time Ji Hebai stayed in the yard all night, and the words "I just like her", and her heart felt a little complicated.
It was obvious that they had no intersection at the beginning. If they insisted on linking them together, it was back in childhood. However, Zhong Qiao had no memory of those things, so their only intersection should have been the time they borrowed books, starting as pen pals.
After a while, Zhong Qiao couldn't help but asked, "Ji Hebai, when did you know I was your pen pal?"
Ji Hebai had guessed that she would ask this question, but he didn't expect it to take so long. The flowers he waited for were all withered.
"I knew it from the beginning." Ji Hebai said.
Zhong Qiao was speechless again.
I knew it from the beginning, but he deliberately did not reveal his identity and deliberately let himself be discovered. I originally thought that Ji Hebai was some kind of beautiful woman, but I didn't expect that he was as naive as a child.
"Zhong Qiao, now it's my turn to ask you." Ji Hebai put down the half-eaten plum cake in his hand.
He approached Zhong Qiao and stared at her. The distance was so close that his wet hair fell on her chest, brushing her cheeks and neck like two cold snakes.
"Why do you keep avoiding me?"
Zhong Qiao's pupils shrank slightly, but she soon calmed down and pretended to be confused even though she knew the truth.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Ji Hebai chuckled beside his ear: "Isn't it?"
"Ever since I saw you in the compound, it seems like you've been avoiding me. Oh, that's not right." His voice was cold, as if he had suddenly realized something. "The only time you took the initiative was when I sent you the braised pork."
"You seem to have changed a lot, though."
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, with a hint of majestic momentum. A flash of lightning quickly streaked across the sky, making a loud thunder-like sound, and also reflected Zhong Qiao's slightly vigilant eyes in the blurry car window.
"You and Xu Shaojun are divorced, and you've started a business. I've seen those design drafts." Ji Hebai propped up his chin and said casually, "There's a pattern in it that was designed by a famous British designer last week, but he hasn't officially released it yet. How did you know about it?"
"I remember you didn't study design in college."
Why do I understand such a design, as if I could predict the future?
Zhong Qiao, what secret do you have?
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