Chapter 422: Master Zhong, I want to ask you to verify something

Qiao Xi looked at Aunt Qian and said, "I'm fine, you go ahead and do your work."

"good."

Aunt Qian left hesitantly.

Qiao Xi then picked up the phone. Aunt Chunhua spoke in a loud and powerful voice. She asked Qiao Xi with a smile what she was talking about so early in the morning.

Qiao Xi said softly, "Auntie Chunhua, I remember the last time you went back to the village to worship, you said you saw a strange young man going up the mountain. Can you describe to me what he looks like?"

Aunt Chunhua said: "Hey, I can't see her face clearly with sunglasses and a mask on."

Aunt Chunhua said casually, "I talked to your husband about this, and he said that guy was your friend. What happened? Did you and your wife have a fight?"

friend.

Qiao Xi didn't expect Huo Xingzhou to know this, "Auntie Chunhua, what else did my husband ask you?"

Aunt Chunhua told Qiao Xi everything about her conversation with Huo Xingzhou.

Qiao Xi's head was buzzing.

She was sure that the man who went to Moon Village was Zhong Yi, and he was injured and brought back to the city.

Why would a noble son of the Zhong family in the imperial capital go to a remote and poor place like Moon Village?

Qiao Xi's fingers were shaking.

"Auntie Chunhua, thank you for telling me all this. Don't tell anyone who asks you in the future, including my husband."

"All right."

Although Aunt Chunhua didn't know why, she at least listened to the advice.

"I'll hang up now. I'll come back to see you next time I have the chance. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll bring it back to you from the city."

"How can I ask for anything else from you? Those two silk quilts are already very valuable."

Qiao Xi hung up the phone with an irregular heartbeat.

The scene of Ayi's burial that year emerged in her mind. He had clearly been declared dead by the hospital, and Grandpa Cheng personally brought his ashes back to the village.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Did Zhong have another purpose for going to Moon Village? Or was he supposed to have a twin brother?

Qiao Xi didn't believe in ghosts or gods, so she could only explain everything in the most reasonable way. After all, a dead person suddenly appeared in front of her alive, it was a horror movie.

The person she trusted most was Grandpa Cheng, that serious and admirable old man who would never lie to her.

But Qiao Xi would never have imagined that these two most unlikely people would stage such a big drama, deceiving her and everyone in the village.

Qiao Xi's palms felt cold, and she dialed Cheng Han's number with trembling hands.

The phone still shows that it is out of service area and has lost connection.

Why can’t I get in touch with you? Has something happened?

Qiao Xi opened WeChat and sent him a voice message.

"Master Cheng, if you return to Haicheng, please give me a call. I have something very important to ask you."

She was unwilling to give up and continued to ask.

"Grandpa Cheng, does Ayi have twin brothers? I have never asked about his background. Is it true that both his parents died and he is an orphan?"

There was a bitter taste in her throat.

"Please tell me the truth, is Yi...really dead?"

This is the limit of what the old-fashioned little guy can imagine.

Qiao Xi suddenly stood up and shouted to Aunt Qian in the kitchen: "Aunt Qian, I'm going to the hospital."

When Aunt Qian rushed out of the kitchen, she saw her back. "Why are you so anxious? Is the hospital very busy recently? Hey, I didn't even have a good breakfast. Why hasn't Master gotten up yet?"

Lao Chen is on standby.

He got up at four or five o'clock every day to exercise, and when he saw Qiao Xi, he drove her directly to the hospital.

Along the way, Qiao Xi held her cell phone tightly, her heart in pain.

Rudely rush to Zhongyi's ward and see if he has that light scar on his right wrist. People are similar and have the same names, but it's impossible that even the location of the scar is the same.

If there is, then it means...

"Mr. Chen, can you drive faster?"

"Madam, it's pretty fast. It's not the morning rush hour. Do you have an important patient to see? I'll do my best."

Lao Chen sped up a little bit.

It was already seven o'clock when the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

The hospital was much busier than other places at seven o'clock. Family members and patients who had been waiting for their numbers were crowded in and out of the lobby. Qiao Xi walked into the hospital and ran quickly towards the elevator.

After waiting for several elevators, I finally got on one.

Her breathing became a little rapid, and she ran out as soon as the elevator door opened.

2205!

"Good morning, Dr. Qiao."

"Dr. Qiao, what happened in such a hurry?"

"Hey, Dr. Joe, have you had breakfast yet?"

Qiao Xi ran past them, her legs numb as she stopped in front of Ward 2205. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her breath, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

The sound of footsteps was heard.

Wan Jiang opened the door gently.

When he saw Qiao Xi, he was stunned.

"Doctor Qiao, does the hospital open so early?" Wan Jiang saw that her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was unstable, and her expression was not as calm as usual.

Realized something.

"Wan Jiang, I want to see your Master Zhong."

"Doctor Qiao, our Master Zhong is the young master of the Zhong family after all. It's a bit rude of you to come over and meet him without any hesitation. After all, President Huo is always polite to our Master Zhong."

Secretly, they let Zhong Shao hide in the trunk and be bullied by the chicken.

The cold wind choked Qiao Xi's throat. She swallowed hard and said, "I have something I want to ask Master Zhong for confirmation."

"This……"

"Wan Jiang, let her in." The young man lying on the hospital bed has woken up. He leaned on the thick pillow and looked towards the direction of the ward door.

"Okay, Mr. Zhong."

Wan Jiang made way and Qiao Xi walked in.

The ward was well decorated, as if the hospital was afraid that this wealthy young man would be wronged. Even the bed set was replaced with extremely expensive imported cotton, yarn-dyed jacquard and top-grade Egyptian cotton.

Qiao Xi had seen this set of high-end bedding before, so she recognized it at a glance.

He also changed into comfortable pajamas instead of the uniform hospital gown.

At this moment, he was leaning there leisurely, flipping through his mobile phone, with a men's watch on his exposed right wrist.

"Mrs. Huo, why do you come to the hospital to visit me so early? Is there something wrong? Will Huo Xingzhou mind?" He looked at her, his watery and affectionate eyes showing a faint smile.

He was not cold to others, and even Xiang Mingzhu could get a smile from him. But Qiao Xi felt that this man smiled on the surface, but his heart was probably colder than Huo Xingzhou's. He must have used extraordinary means to climb up from an illegitimate child to a high position.

If he was who she guessed, it should be...

"Mr. Zhong, I'm here to ask you something very important. I hope you can help me. This is very important to me."

"You say."

His eyes never left his phone, as if there was something special in it that attracted him.

Qiao Xi's voice was restrained: "Could you please take off the watch on your right wrist and let me take a look!"

Ayi has a scar on his right wrist.

Those unfounded guesses are useless, Qiao Xi wants to see it with her own eyes.

Wan Jiang on the side looked at Qiao Xi in disbelief, a storm had already set off in his mind, this Mrs. Huo was actually so smart and capable!