Josnian and Meng Chen are the most typical examples.

However, it also depends on your own personality.

But no matter what, that place is a cruel and merciless Shura field.

Without human kindness, no one will pity you.

Xiao Zi thought of that place, full of memories.

But she didn't reject that place so much. It was precisely because of that place that she had a stable place to live. She no longer had to suffer cold looks and rejection, and no one dared to bully her anymore.

There are many children at the training ground, and she will be very happy when she is with them.

Not only the descendants of the Qin family were there, but other dignitaries also sent their children there.

It was indeed an amazing time.

It added a lot of color to her life.

Even now, when I think about it, I feel a strong sense of sweetness and bitterness in my heart.

Mixed flavors.

"Yeah." Josnian on the other end responded solemnly.

"Master Qiao, Xiao Chengfan is different from other children. He is very cute. I am not very close to children, but I also like him very much." Xiao Zi said, "Do you really have to send him there?"

"Take him with you."

Xiao Zi nodded, she heard determination in Josnian's tone.

"Okay, I'll buy another ticket and take him to London with me."

Xiao Zi knew Josnian's concerns.

Of course boys need to be trained from an early age, let alone Josnian's son.

Following Josnian, there will naturally be bloodshed. If Qiao Chengfan can't protect himself, how can he talk about the future?

It is impossible for Mr. Qiao to protect him for the rest of his life.

Just like what happened this time.

"Hard work." Josnian took a puff of cigarette.

"It's okay, it should be." Xiao Zi said.

Xiao Zi didn't say much. When she went to pick up the little guy, I was afraid that Xiao Chengfan would have a mortal enemy with her again.

She smiled bitterly.

Josnian hung up the phone and silently leaned on his seat to smoke.

The sound of rain could be heard in my ears, and the heavy rain showed no sign of stopping.

The wind became stronger at night, and a light white mist floated in the air.

It has been raining in Beijing these days.

When Josnian rushed to the hospital, Ye Jiaqi was already admitted to the ward.

The spacious and bright ward is fully heated, and the scene is completely different from the outside.

The sound insulation effect of the VIP advanced ward is very good. It's stormy outside, but it's quiet inside, and you can't hear any noise.

Ye Jiaqi lay on the bed, motionless.

"Master Qiao, we have checked Miss Ye. Except for high fever and some skin injuries, she is fine," the doctor said.

"When will the high fever go away?"

"It depends on the situation. Miss Ye's high fever is a bit serious."

"knew."

"Then Master Qiao, I'll go down first."

"Um."

The doctor closed the door and left.

Josnian went to the locker room and changed into a clean gray thin sweater. He also took a wet towel from the bathroom.

Sitting on the head of the bed, he bent over and looked at Ye Jiaqi on the bed.

"Qiqi."

No response.

He wiped his face and arms with a towel. Everywhere he touched was scalding hot.

He sighed and wiped her body silently.

Ye Jiaqi's complexion was not very good, pale with a sallow color and no blood.

Josnian stretched out his hand to lift the broken hair from her forehead, and her fair face became even paler under the light.

There is still more than half of the potion in the bottle, and the speed is slow.

Josnian knew that Ye Jiaqi wouldn't wake up for a while, so he peeled an apple and put it on the plate beside the bed.
Chapter completed!