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111. Chapter 111 Going Home The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Qing looked at Rong Qing beside him and didn’t react for a moment, and almost kicked him down.
Rong Qing gave her a resentful look.

He saw what Qingqing did just now.

Jiang Qing looked away awkwardly and quickly got out of bed.

I have to go to the hospital to see Jiang Shaoyun. I don’t know if he has woken up.

"Qingqing, I won't go with you. I have something to do at the company."

Rong Qing said to her while putting on his clothes.

"Okay, okay, go ahead."

Jiang Qing left first, and Rong Qing had no choice but to lock the door at the back.

Seeing that there were only Jiang Qing's things inside, Rong Qing wanted to move his own things in as well and force them to fit in.

Jiang Qing came to the hospital and just walked into the ward, he heard Li Qiao crying from inside.

"Wow, wow, wow, my girl, my girl, it's gone. Wow, wow, it's gone again."

Jiang Qing nervously pushed the door open. When Li Qiao, with red eyes, saw her, she let go of Jiang Zhenguo's hand and ran towards her.

Jiang Qing quickly caught her.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall."

Li Qiao hugged Jiang Qing and cried softly, "Wuwuwu, Nannan, where have you been? Don't you want your mother anymore?"

Jiang Qing hugged her and coaxed her softly, "No, no, Nannan just went out to sell things, look!"

Jiang Qing brought the breakfast he bought in front of her.

Li Qiao wiped her tears, looked at the thing in her hand, and followed her half-believingly.

Jiang Qing put the things on the table, gently took her hand, asked her to sit on a stool beside her, and then handed her the soy milk with a tube.

Li Qiao drank happily, "It tastes good, Nannan's is really delicious!"

Jiang Zhenguo on the side looked helplessly at the soy milk in his hand that Li Qiao had only taken a sip of.

Mingming and Jiang Qing bought the same ones.

He really didn't know that his own wife could be so hypocritical.

Seeing that she liked it, Jiang Qing gave her another bun.

Li Qiao held the big steamed bun and started to eat it with relish, a pair of bright eyes looking at her from time to time.

After finishing the meal, he looked at her with a stern face and said, "Nannan, you can't go out alone next time. It's very dangerous. Next time, you have to call me and I will protect you!"

He patted his chest as he spoke.

Jiang Qing smiled gently, "Okay, okay, next time I'll take you with me and you protect me!"

"Qingqing, why don't you come back and live with us?"

Jiang Zhenguo found the right time and spoke quickly. For Qiaoqiao's sake, Qingqing should agree.

Jiang Qing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and shook his head to refuse, "No, I have my own house."

"But Qingqing, your mother can't leave you, so why don't you go back home and live there."

After Jiang Zhenguo finished speaking, he gave Li Qiao a look, and Li Qiao took Jiang Qing's hand and shook it.

"Go home, go home, my dear, go home!"