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Chapter 247: The Power to Live

Jiang Bi had no doubt that he had said OK and said: "Go ahead, go ahead, my new boyfriend will come pick me up later, hum! Girl, I also have a market."

"Damn girl..."

Qiao Anhe parked her car outside the Xiao family's villa. It's funny to say that when she was the Xiao family's oil painting teacher, she would go in and out by bus every day. At that time, she was busy making a living every day, always worried about her son suffering hardships with her, and living every day.

Very hard work.

When she became Xiao Meng's oil painting teacher, that period was probably the most relaxing period, even if it was not very pleasant for her later.

Thinking of the past, Qiao Anhe smiled and had to sigh: No one can guess what will happen to your life in the next second. Maybe fate has already arranged everything for you...

I walked up to the villa and pressed the doorbell. Not long after, a familiar servant opened the door.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The servant who opened the door looked at the exquisitely dressed woman in front of him and asked.

"Hello, I am a friend of Mr. Xiao Meng, I want to..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao doesn't see anyone, I'm sorry."

As soon as the servant heard Qiao Anhe's purpose, she immediately interrupted her, said sorry, and closed the door directly. The unreasonable and rude action made Qiao Anhe dumbfounded for a moment.

This, this is too violent.

Looking at the door that was closed in front of him, Qiao Anhe continued to press the doorbell without giving up, but this time there was no one to open the door.

Qiao Anhe lasted for three minutes. Knowing that the people inside would not pay attention to him, he felt strange and walked towards the yard, trying to see through the balcony on the second floor. At that moment, a man in a white coat flashed past from the balcony, so fast.

I couldn't see the man's face clearly at all.

"Yes, is he a doctor?" Qiao Anhe couldn't guarantee it. Just the look of the white coat, she saw it every day during the few days she was hospitalized, so it shouldn't be wrong.

Qiao Anhe dialed Xiao Meng's phone again without giving up. The phone was still turned off, which amplified the uneasiness in her heart. The answer she wanted to find now was in this villa, but she was rejected and couldn't find it at all.

something you want.

Qiao Anhe had no choice but to return home. The seeds of uneasiness had been sown, and Qiao Anhe randomly dialed Yichen's phone number to find out more.

Qiao Anhe briefly explained the matter and was not worried that Xie Yichen would misunderstand. He only hoped that he could give him a comforting answer.

On the other end of the phone, Xie Yichen couldn't help but frown as he listened to Qiao Anhe's words. This situation was indeed a bit abnormal.

"An He, please come back first. Maybe the Xiao family has something to do and it's not convenient to receive guests. It's not like you don't know Jiang Bi's temperament, so you can't do it accurately. If there is any big event, the Xiao family is also a famous family, and they will all be paid attention to by the media.

Object, if something really happened, it would have been reported a long time ago." Xie Yichen analyzed, and really couldn't think of any other reason besides this.

"Oh, maybe I'm overthinking." Qiao Anhe comforted himself, looked back at the Xiao family villa and drove away.

In Xiao Meng's room, all the furniture in the entire room has been removed and replaced with sterilization cabinets and medical precision instruments. Xiao Meng's thin body is sitting on the double bed, with an IV drip in her right hand and a photo in her left hand.

Inside is a photo of Qiao Anhe and him.

At that time, they were young, their smiles were full of sunshine, the boy held the girl's neck, and only the girl's figure was in his eyes.

He was really happy and happy at that time.

"Sir, the lady who just opened the door has left." The servant who just opened the door was standing outside the door. Since the entire room has been isolated, no one is allowed to enter without wearing anti-bacterial clothing.

"Yeah." Xiao Meng responded lightly, indicating that he understood.

In fact, he didn't want to see her, but he didn't want to see her in such an embarrassed and worn-out body. He hoped that he would always be the domineering and scoundrel Xiao Meng in her memory. Some people said that he hoped that he would be the best in the eyes of his lover.

Perfect state, this sentence is not an exaggeration for him.

Let her recent self be her eternal memory.

"Xiao Meng, why are you doing this?" Xiao's father looked at his son who was so thin that he was almost inhuman shape. His eyes were full of regret, and more importantly, he felt deeply distressed.

"Dad, stop talking, it's good now." Xiao Meng didn't want to say more, and he didn't have the strength to say anything more. Now he can no longer stand independently. He needs someone to help him even to go to the toilet. He spends more time every day.

Most of them are in a state of drowsiness.

"It's all my fault. If it hadn't been for me, maybe you..." Xiao's father felt regretful and regretful. It was he who ruined his son's happiness.

"Dad, stop talking, I'm tired." Xiao Meng didn't want to hear anything, she closed her eyes holding the photo in her hand, and slowly fell asleep with a smile on her lips.

Perhaps, only in dreams can he realize his original wish.

Father Xiao looked at his son's sleeping face, with muddy tears running down his cheeks. He sighed and left the ward. He sat in the living room and looked ahead with empty eyes. The regret in his heart almost destroyed him.

He looked at the newspaper on the table, which contained the wedding photos of Xie Yichen and Qiao Anhe. The sweet and happy look of the two deeply hurt his eyes. This was the woman his son loved deeply...

Father Xiao stared at Qiao Anhe's face and made a decision in his heart. He had destroyed his son's life's happiness, but he would never let his son leave this world with regrets. Even if there was only a 0.01 chance, he would give it a try.

Thinking of this, Father Xiao picked up the phone and dialed a number until the phone rang. His voice was hoarse and low: "Old Chen, please prepare an invitation for the wedding of Xie Yichen and Qiao Anhe."

Father Xiao gave a few instructions and hung up the phone. Not long after, someone delivered the invitation to Father Xiao.

Father Xiao looked at the beautiful woman in the photo, with a vicissitude and regret in his voice. He caressed the person in the photo and murmured to himself: "Qiao Anhe, I hope you can be the motivation for Xiao Meng to carry on."

The wedding of Xie Yichen and Qiao Anhe arrived soon. There were 200 tables at the wedding, and not only the business and entertainment industries, but also many political officials came. The luxury of their wedding was comparable to that of a celebrity award ceremony.

According to custom, when a daughter gets married, her father should deliver it to the groom. Because Qiao Anhe lost her previous memory, Xiao's father acted as the woman's relative and delivered her to his son. Only he could experience this special feeling of each other.

Know yourself.

"An He, are you nervous?" Jie's father held the bride's arm, felt her slightly trembling hands, and gently patted her to comfort her.

Qiao Anhe was nervous. She had never seen any big events other than the Golden Drama Award. Compared with her wedding today, the Golden Drama Award was not worth mentioning. She had just slipped around and visited various places in Korea, Europe, America, and Eastern Europe.

Such popular celebrities actually gathered here, especially when she saw her Korean oppa sitting among them, how could her little heart not be excited?

"OMG, my cousin has spent a lot of money this time." Jiang Bi was wearing a rose-colored bridesmaid dress, and her delicate face was almost blinding her when facing the room full of handsome men and beauties.

Qiao Anhe looked at Jiang Bi's actions and was speechless.

Jiang Bi has a well-proportioned figure. Her tube top and lotus-colored skirt is loose and elegant, but it also outlines her good curves. But at this moment, watching her pull down her tube top and squeeze out a groove, I am really intoxicated by her.
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