Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 610 Changes 11 years ago

  Li Qiao and Shang Yu faced each other, their fingers climbed on his eyelids and stroked them, "When did I lie to you?"

   Even if she heard what Ming Dailan said, no matter whether it was true or not, her balance would still tilt towards him.

  Good or bad is never her standard for judging Shangyu.

  ……

  Not long after, Li Qiao dimmed the brightness of the crystal lamp, raised the curtains, and the room was dim yellow, which added warmth.

  The tea on the table is cold, Shang Yu leaned back in the chair, his arms tightly locked Li Qiao in his arms, he was calming down, and she was quietly texting.

  On the other side, after Mrs. Xiao’s car left, He Chen walked out of the underground lounge with Mochizuki and Chasing Wind.

  The bodyguards everywhere in the mansion also resumed work.

  At the corner of the stairs, He Chen saw a scene in the living room, and suddenly looked towards Mochizuki with difficulty.

  He pinched his waist with one hand, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "How did Li Qiao come back?"

Mochizuki pointed to the screen of the phone and chuckled twice, "Brother Chen, I don't know, Miss Li's location... is clearly still on the border."

  He also wants to know how Miss Li came back.

  And... Luo Yu's positioning has always overlapped with Miss Li's, they should have been together.

  He Chen glanced at him and waved his hand in disgust, "Okay, can't you see it, you four can't play with her together."

  There are only things Li Qiao doesn't want to do in this world, and there is nothing she can't do.

  The chasing wind on the side expressed dissatisfaction, but he felt that it made sense.

  ……

  In the living room, Shang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and the complex emotions in his eyes had disappeared. He touched the back of Li Qiao's head with his palm, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to ask?"

  Li Qiao raised her head from his arms, looked directly at his eyebrows, and said in a declarative tone: "That kid has nothing to do with you."

  Even if Xiao Fu's people kept accusing Shang Yu of killing his brother, she still didn't believe it.

  No matter how cruel Shang Yu is, he will not be able to attack a child.

  There is no reason, let alone reason.

  For example, although he is harsh on Shanglu, he still cares a lot.

   However, Shang Yu's next remarks shocked Li Qiao.

   "It's related to me." The man loosened her shoulders, leaned over and picked up the cigarette case from the table, pondered for a long time, and then told the facts of the year.

   Eleven years ago in the summer, Shang Yu was ambushed and injured. Mrs. Xiao, who was six months pregnant, learned the news and flew back from the British Emperor to visit Pama.

  It was the second child of her and Duke Zellman. Although she was 40 years old, Mrs. Xiao's physical fitness had always been very good, and there were many Cavaliers from the Duke’s mansion to follow her, safe.

  There is no mother in the world who does not love her child. Even if she hates it, there is a reason.

  Before that incident, even though Mrs. Xiao married the Duke’s Mansion for the second time, she still cared about Shangyu and Shanglu.

  The divorce of her parents will not affect her love for her children.

  But that was the time when she went back to visit Shang Yu, because of a bowl of ‘fetal protection pills’, she was forced to terminate her pregnancy, which in turn caused massive bleeding. Not only did she remove her uterus, she almost died in the old house.

  A few months old in Xiao Fu’s population, to be precise, is a six-month fetus.

  The old house of Pama that night was in a state of chaos.

  Ms. Xiao woke up even more distraught.

  Because--

   "The bowl of fetal medicine was indeed given to her by me."

  Shang Yu's tight voice paused, reopening the **** past, even his breathing was heavy.

  Li Qiao thought about countless possibilities, but every word and sentence he said did not belong to any one of her guesses.

  That year, Shang Yu was sixteen years old.

  The serious injury was not healed, but she still dragged the sick body to give Madam Xiao a fetal medicine.

  They used to be kind and filial, but everything ended in the middle of the night when Mrs. Xiao lost her child.

Shang Yu did not expect it, and Mrs. Xiao was also broken.

  The slaughtered child is a boy.

Mrs. Xiao didn't lie. When the fetus was taken out of the abdomen, her hand and foot were broken, and the **** pool became the beginning of their mother and child's rebellion.

  Everyone knows that Mrs. Xiao has a vicious heart and loves her stepson more than her own son.

  But until now, she still loves her younger brother Shang Lu, but she can’t get rid of Shang Yu.

  Because there is so much love, so much hate.

  She returned to China to visit Shang Yu with her pregnancy, but the decoction delivered by him personally dropped the child and removed the uterus.

  This incident later became a taboo for Shang.

  From that year on, the relationship between the Zellman family and the Parma Shang family, which had already eased, fell to a freezing point again.

  Shang Yu has since left home, from the original young master of the Chinese medicine family to the current Nanyang overlord.

  If there are no such changes, he should stay in Parma, follow the established trajectory of life, inherit Shang Zonghai's medical skills, and become the head of the medicine hall.

  I recalled that I ended here.

  At this time, Li Qiao stared at Shang Yu and calmly analyzed: “You have no reason to get rid of that child. If you want to do this, then she and Duke Childman’s daughter will not live until now.”

  The man turned his head to look at her, and a wave of waves appeared in his gloomy eyes, "Believe me so?"

   "Of course." Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and smiled, "You also said that the bowl is a fetus medicine, not an abortion medicine."

  Shang Yu has been edified by Shang’s TCM since he was a child. If he really wants to hurt Mrs. Xiao’s child, why should he do it at home?

  Traditional Chinese medicine can kill people invisible.

  He will not be so stupid, let alone so bad.

  Shang Yu's thin lips slightly aroused, and his eyes fell deeply on the teacup, "That child, it is indeed gone."

  Li Qiao rubbed her chin thoughtfully, "You have the medicine, so have you dealt with others?"

  The man slowly stretched his eyebrows, and put his palm on her head and stroked him, "No."

   Dispensing medicines, making medicines, and serving medicine bowls by hand are all his own hands.

  Because of this, he couldn't argue.

  Madam Xiao hates him, and it is understandable.

  Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu, but did not speak for a long time.

  A bowl of medicine caused irreparable losses. From Mrs. Xiao’s standpoint, she was indeed a victim.

   But this matter can't stand scrutiny, Li Qiao whispered while thinking: "She loves you so much, and you should understand your personality. Sometimes seeing is not always true."

  In silence for a while, Shang Yu lowered his eyelids, stroked her cheek, and sighed, "It's all over."

  The changes eleven years ago, right and wrong cannot be studied, and the dust of time has long been buried.

  Ms. Xiao felt hatred at the first thought, and it may be difficult to look back.

  ……

  It was night, Li Qiao came to the underground lounge.

  He Chen sat in front of the bar to raise a glass and drink, and then swept away, "He is asleep?"

   "Hmm." Li Qiao stepped on a high chair to take a seat, and drank half a glass of wine for herself, "Ms. Xiao is here for Xiao Yeyan this time?"

  (End of this chapter)