Let He Shaochen Go to J Country
"Shaochen, why are you washing the dishes? Just let me do it. "Seeing that He Shaochen was so diligent, Qiao Qiao's face started to burn.
Compared to He Shaochen, she felt that she was a good-for-nothing who didn't work out.
Ever since she married He Shaochen, she had never touched the kitchen utensils. After that, when she was with Freya, she had always ordered takeout and didn't need to clean up. So after eating, she would instinctively lie on the sofa. Why would she think about washing the dishes?
Who would have thought that He Shaochen, a pampered young master, would do all the cooking and dishes without any complaints!
She suddenly felt ashamed. What should she do?
However, Qiao Qiao's words were a little belated, because He Shaochen was almost done cleaning up. Seeing that Qiao Qiao was so ashamed that she wanted to crawl into a hole to hide her face, he said considerately, "I'll clean up the rest. You go and wipe the water off the bowls."
Qiao Qiao quickly nodded and started to wipe the bowls seriously.
As she wiped, she tilted her head and looked at He Shaochen curiously. She opened her mouth and said, "Shaochen, you actually know how to wash dishes."
He Shaochen gave her a look of disdain. "What kind of skills do I need to wash dishes?"
Even a three-year-old child knew how to wash dishes.
Qiaoqiao lifted a rock and smashed it on her own foot. She laughed dryly. "I didn't mean that. I just thought that a young master like you should be very disdainful to do these things, right? Do you really not have a trace of unwillingness in your heart? "
"What's there to complain about?" He Shaochen placed the last bowl in front of Qiao Qiao. He looked at her and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with being self-reliant. In the past, I was busy with work and it wasn't worth wasting time on this. Now that I'm free and have time, it's not a big deal to wash the dishes."
"Hehe, isn't it a taboo for a rich family like yours? Isn't there a saying that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen? "
He Shaochen curled his lips and said calmly, "I'm no longer the leader of Family He. I'm just like an ordinary person, so I don't have so many taboos."
Because there wasn't much time left, everything that needed to be explained had been explained clearly.
Qiao Qiao then remembered that the person in charge of He Clan was He Shaochen's sister, He Linlang.
She lowered her eyes, her heart feeling gloomy.
If it wasn't for the Cold Illness, nothing would have happened. Because of that damned Cold Illness, they had hurt each other. Now, this Cold Illness was still constantly eroding He Shaochen's life, even taking him away from her!
Cold sickness, cold sickness.
Why was there such a hateful illness!
Qiao Qiao unconsciously tightened her grip on the rag. Her amber eyes were cold. She couldn't just sit there and wait for death. She couldn't give up. She had to find a way to save his life. She had to, she had to find a way …
"What are you doing? Are you trying to destroy this rag? "He Shaochen knocked Qiao Qiao's head and said unhappily.
Qiao Qiao suddenly came back to her senses. Her gaze also returned to normal. She looked at He Shaochen, still a little confused.
He Shaochen had already taken the rag from her hand and finished wiping the rest of the dishes. "I'll clean up the kitchen. There's nothing for you to do here. Go to the living room and rest for a while. We'll go out again at two in the afternoon."
"Okay, I'm a little sleepy. I want to go to the house and rest for a while." Qiao Qiao smiled.
He Shaochen glanced at her and asked, "Are you a pig?"
"Pig?" Qiao Qiao blinked.
He Shaochen raised his eyebrows. "You sleep after eating. If you're not a pig, then what are you?"
Qiao Qiao threw a punch at He Shaochen. She flew into a rage out of humiliation. "Pooh! You're the pig. Your whole family are pigs! "
He Shaochen looked Qiao Qiao up and down when he heard that. He said, "Oh, then you're still a pig."
Qiao Qiao was speechless.
She had scolded herself. _ (: з ̄ ∠) _
After arguing with He Shaochen for a while, Qiao Qiao went back to the house angrily. After she closed the door, she leaned against it. She touched her rapidly beating chest and sighed softly.
The side of her face was completely immersed in the dim light. Her expression couldn't be seen. She took out her cell phone and quickly dialed a number.
"Hello …" Qiao Qiao said in a low voice.
Freya's voice came from the other end of the line. "Hello? Qiao Qiao, how's the situation now? Have you made up with He Shaochen? "
"Yeah, I guess we've made up." Qiao Qiao's tone was indifferent. She gripped her cell phone tightly and said, "I want to ask you to help me investigate something."
"What is it?"
"Who made the two drugs that made Shaochen's cold illness suddenly turn around? Until now, Shaochen hasn't told me, but I definitely need to investigate. With our current intelligence network, we should be able to do it, right? "
Freya immediately understood Qiao Qiao's plan. She asked, "Do you want to find the real culprit and find a way to save He Shaochen?"
She answered without thinking. "Yes."
Freya was silent for a moment before continuing, "I think this will be useless. Family He's intelligence network is above ours. If there was a way to save him, He Shaochen would have already asked. He wouldn't have waited until now. Qiao Qiao, we should …"
"If we don't try, how do we know it's useless!" Qiao Qiao interrupted Freya emotionally.
"Qiao Qiao …"
Freya's voice was a little helpless. She knew Qiao Qiao's pain. She had also experienced how torturous it was to watch the life of the person she loved pass away bit by bit. However, she didn't want Qiao Qiao to be filled with hope only to be met with despair.
Qiao Qiao put her hands into her hair. She was a little anxious. She bit her lips hard and said bitterly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you. But I don't want to do nothing when I have the ability. Didn't they say that we should do our best and leave everything to fate? I want to do my best and do what I can. Whether we can find a way to save him or not, we'll talk about it later. "
"I understand. I'll use my network to investigate this matter. But whether we can find a way or not depends on He Shaochen's fate."
"Well, thank you, Freya."
"By the way, there's something I have to make clear. You can accompany He Shaochen, but don't forget your own business. If you want to win the throne, the support of the people is indispensable. If you stay in A Country all the time, the people of J Country don't know who you are. Who will support you? So you have to come back three days a week. "
"So long?" Qiao Qiao couldn't help but frown.
He Shaochen didn't have much time left. Now, every day was precious. If she went to J Country, she would have less time to spend with He Shaochen.
"This is already the limit. If possible, I hope that you can show your presence in front of the people every day. You have to know that although Ravel doesn't have enough prestige in the hearts of the people, at least he has left a deep impression. You appeared out of nowhere and now you have the support of the people because of Luo Vino's reputation. You have to quickly build your own network. This is the most important thing."
Qiao Qiao was conflicted.
Freya sighed. "If you really want to be with He Shaochen, it's the same if he comes to J Country, isn't it? That way, you can spend more time together. "
This was a good idea.
Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up. She nodded and said, "Well, I'll ask him."
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