Chapter 267 Suspicion

   Chenguang had no choice but to make a trip to the champion's mansion in person.

   "What's wrong with Miss Li?" Shao Mingyuan and Qiao Mo stared at Bai Lingpazi together when they found out that no one was invited, and they lost their appetite to eat.

   "What's the matter?" Shao Mingyuan asked.

   Chenguang was stunned by the question.

  What's going on at the girl's house, how does he know! He's just a driver, not a maid.

   "Miss Li went out?" Shao Mingyuan asked again.

   "I didn't go out."

   The young general frowned: "What can I do if I don't go out?"

   Embroidery? Tailoring? I always feel that girl Li is not like this kind of person.

   "Probably, maybe, it's the third girl who thinks she's been here twice today and doesn't want to run anymore." Chenguang guessed.

  Who makes you reluctant to take off your clothes every time, the three girls must be angry.

   "Go and please."

   "General?" Chenguang was dumbfounded.

  Three girls are very thoughtful. If they don't come, how can he invite them?

   Shao Mingyuan pressed his fist to his lips, and coughed twice: "Just say I vomited blood again."

   "This—" Chenguang was a little troubled.

General    It's not good to open your eyes and talk nonsense?

   "Go quickly." Shao Mingyuan gave him a cold look.

   Chenguang immediately straightened his body: "I take orders from my humble position."

  Qiao Zhao is sitting under the tree eating bayberry.

  The fresh plums are sweet and sour, and the fingertips and lips are dyed lavender.

   As soon as she heard that Shao Mingyuan was vomiting blood again, she didn't care to clean up and hurried over.

   If you vomit blood three times in one day, then the matter is serious.

   Obviously it shouldn't be. Could it be that he didn't drink the medicine she told him to drink?

   "How is General Shao?" Quickly walking into the house, Qiao Zhao saw Qiao Mo standing silently in front of the window at a glance.

   Qiao Mo turned around and met Qiao Zhao's eyes.

   He looked at Qiao Zhao for a long time, his eyes were obscure, like a deep pool.

   "Brother Qiao?" Qiao Zhao was a little puzzled by Qiao Mo, and when he turned his head, he saw Shao Mingyuan standing up.

  Qiao Zhao was even more surprised, looked at Shao Mingyuan carefully, and said, "General Shao, you look fine, why did you vomit blood again?"

   "Uh—" Shao Mingyuan opened his mouth.

  To confess or to keep lying, that is the big question.

   "General Shao, please stretch out your wrist."

   "Actually, this time I invited Miss Li to come here because of something else." As soon as he heard that he was about to stretch out his wrist, someone immediately decided to confess.

  Qiao Zhao's eyes fell on Shao Mingyuan's face, stared at it for a while, and said lightly: "So, General Shao didn't vomit blood?"

   He actually lied, and she rushed over in a hurry thanks to her!

   Shao Mingming's eyes swept across the corner of the girl's lips like water, and honestly admitted his mistake: "Sorry, I'm really in a hurry to find Miss Li."

   Miss Li came over while she was eating, right?

   It seems to be eating plums…

  Qiao Zhao's face turned black.

   In a hurry, you can take advantage of the doctor's concern for the patient?

   Forget it, she doesn't care about him for now.

   "What's the urgency of General Shao?"

  Shao Mingyuan saw that Qiao Zhao would no longer be held accountable, he was secretly relieved, and could not help looking at Qiao Mo.

  Qiao Mo came over and pushed the white velvet handkerchief in front of Qiao Zhao: "Is this something from Miss Li?"

  Qiao Zhao did not deny: "Yes."

  Qiao Mo spread out the handkerchief, revealing the blood on it, with a solemn tone: "What about this word?"

   "I wrote it too." Qiao Zhao knew that this was something that could not be denied, so he admitted it generously.

  Qiao Mo's eyes tightened and he took a step forward: "Can Miss Li write a few words for me to see?"

   "No need." Shao Mingyuan said.

   Qiao Mo looked at him.

   Shao Mingyuan handed a prescription to Qiao Mo: "This is the prescription that Miss Li has only prescribed. Uncle and brother can look at it."

  Qiao Mo stared at the prescription intently, the ink marks on it seemed to have not dried completely, and he could smell the faint fragrance of ink.

   After a long time, he put the prescription side by side with the white velvet handkerchief, and his eyes fell on Qiao Zhao: "Miss Li, can you explain why your handwriting is exactly the same as that of my eldest sister?"

   Qiao Zhao pursed his lips.

   Although she and her eldest brother have a good relationship, they don't actually spend much time together.

   In front of her eldest brother, she never planned to hide anything, and in the bottom of her heart, she had hoped that her eldest brother would doubt her from various details like Grandpa Li, so that they would recognize each other naturally.

   But, is that time now?

  Qiao Zhao couldn't help but glance at Shao Mingyuan, and his heart became inexplicably nervous.

   Borrowing the corpse to bring back the soul, although Grandpa Li can believe it, she has no confidence that the elder brother will believe it, and she has no confidence that Shao Mingyuan will believe it.

   Of course, Shao Mingyuan didn't care if she believed her, and she didn't dare to bet against her eldest brother.

   She has no interest in Grandpa Li, and Grandpa Li is not someone who considers this. But the big brother was different. There was a sudden fire at home, and the big brother couldn't think about it too much.

   "Miss Li imitating my eldest sister's handwriting, what's the purpose?" Qiao Mo asked this sentence with thin lips.

   The death of the eldest sister was a wound in his heart. No matter how good the impression that Miss Li left on him at first, he could not tolerate anyone seeking anything through the name of the eldest sister.

for example-

  Qiao Mo glanced at the champion Hou.

   Such as the position of the champion Mrs. Hou, such as what the fire covered up.

   Qiao Mo looked at the girl in front of him lightly.

   This is a girl who is too smart. She can easily approach him and break his heart because of her resemblance to her eldest sister.

   But are these similarities just coincidences, or are they contrived?

   A fire broke out in a blink of an eye, and now even the grandfather's family can't be trusted, what else can one believe? Is the girl standing in front of her, is she herself, or is it cultivated by a certain force?

   "Purpose?" Although he had a hunch that his brother wouldn't easily accept the fact that he would not be able to take the corpse back, but when he heard Qiao Mo's question, Qiao Zhao seemed to have experienced the pain of standing on the Yancheng city wall that day when the sharp arrow pierced through his heart.

   She gasped in pain, tears streaming down her face.

Cried?

  Qiao Mo was dumbfounded.

   Why did he cry, he prepared so many questions before he asked one sentence!

   If there is some force to launch such a girl, it is too insidious and cunning. How can people ask people to cry like this?

   It doesn't matter if you cry to her brother, but with Shao Mingyuan standing next to her, Miss Qiao feels a little ashamed.

   She raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, then glared at Shao Mingyuan.

   The young general looked innocent.

   He didn't say anything!

   Facing the crying girl, the two big men were momentarily dumbfounded.

   "Uh, Miss Li, don't cry, I just asked casually—" For some reason, he clearly suspected that the girl in front of him was not pure, but looking at her tearful eyes, Qiao Mo felt a dull feeling in his heart.

  Qiao Zhao felt even more uncomfortable when he heard it.

   Ask casually? The eldest brother is obviously suspicious of her, so why is he asking casually?

   When I first came here today, the elder brother was very cold towards her, she had already noticed it.

   Miss Qiao was extremely aggrieved and raised her hand to wipe her tears.

  Qiao Mo cast a look of help at Shao Mingyuan.

   It's a new month, I wish you all a good mood.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)