Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Qiao Yi swept away the previous haze, pondered for a few seconds, and said:

"So, if my brother can't settle this crisis, He Rong will take advantage of this and unite with the blind elders of your He family to impeach him again, right?"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Er knew so much about the shopping malls, He Er suppressed his surprise and nodded.

"Then, what's the situation with brother now, do you know?"

Now that everything has been said, there is no need for He Er to hide from Qiao Yi.

"My brother doesn't usually tell me these things, but you don't have to worry too much." Seeing that her expression was not good, He Er comforted her, "My brother is far stronger than you imagined, this matter seems trivial to him , it won’t be hard for him.”

Qiao Yi wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

She had an accident in the imperial capital, He Yunting rushed back from Africa, He Rong must have received the news, that's why the workers suddenly rioted.

Not only could she not help him, but she also caused trouble for him, which made Qiao Yi feel very, very uncomfortable.

After sorting out his emotions, Qiao Yi used He Er's mobile phone to dial the overseas number in South Africa.

It's fast over there.

"Hey."

The deep male voice is like the quiet wind in the mountain stream.

For some reason, Qiao Yi had the urge to cry, and the voice of brother was hoarse in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

The sound of flipping through the files on the receiver suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds of silence, He Yunting asked, "Is that Qiao Qiao?"

He heard it!

He didn't even speak, but he could hear it, and Qiao Yi wanted to cry even more.

"It's you, Jojo, you're awake."

He Yunting was very sure. His voice was steady, he didn't seem surprised, a little too calm.

It's just that Qiao couldn't see it. At this time, He Yunting, who was far away in South Africa, was tense, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled uncontrollably.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

He Er and Song Bai looked at each other, and left the ward wisely.

Now, there was no one in the ward, and as soon as Qiao didn't have to worry about other people's gazes, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"elder brother."

She called him, and called him affectionately.

The long-term coma evaporated the water in her body, and her voice sounded extremely hoarse, which made people extremely worried.

He Yunting's hand holding the phone tightened suddenly.

It was Jojo, it was his Jojo, she woke up.

But he was not by her side.

He Yunting was silent.

Just like that, the two of them were silent to each other through the receiver.

until--

"Huh? Yes, did you miss me?" He Yunting asked the first sentence.

Qiao Yi kept nodding to the air, tears burst out of his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

He Yunting seemed to see her nodding, and seemed to smile, "What should I do, I still have a lot of things to do."

What he meant was that he couldn't go back for the time being.

Qiao Yi desperately wiped away the tears on his face: "No, it's okay, you are busy with your work, and I will take care of myself."

"Can you really take care of it?" He Yunting asked with something in his words.

Qiao Yi suddenly fell silent.

Looking at the liquid still sticking to her hands, she suddenly felt that what she said might not be very credible.

In order to convince He Yunting, she added a strong endorsement to herself: "I still have Song Bai, and I will always keep him by my side."

He Yunting on the other side of the receiver said after a long silence, "It's not necessary when you're sleeping."

Joe One: "!!!"

Fuck!