1847: A Little Scheming! (2)

A Little Scheming! (2)

"So what if the Qiao family has a head and a face? Does having a head and a face affect other patients? If your hospital can't give a reasonable explanation today, I will definitely file a complaint against you..."0

"..."

Qiao yuanfei only heard the first few sentences before the screams of a woman and the sounds of smashing things could be heard from the VIP ward not far away.

The patient who was complaining at the front desk immediately grabbed the nurse.

"Listen to this. Let everyone listen to this. Is this something a normal person would do? Qiao Yuanxi is treating the hospital as his home!"

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei thought that she had already gotten the answer to the question she had asked at the information desk.

She did not continue listening. Instead, she walked towards the ward where the sound came from.

When she reached the door, she realized that the door of the ward was not tightly shut. It was only half-closed.

No wonder the sound was so loud.

Qiao Yuanxi did not enter immediately. Instead, she took a step forward and stood at the door.

She peeked through the half-closed door.

Qiao Yuanxi had been badly beaten by her that day. There was a bandage wrapped around his head, and the palm print on his face had not completely subsided even after so many days..

He did not know what had happened, but at that moment, he was like a crazy lion, smashing all the water bottles and cups in the ward.

When he saw Xie Yun standing in front of her, he started to cry.

"Mom, look at my face, look at my head. Qiao yuanfei, that B * tch, she did it on purpose. She wanted to ruin my face, she wanted to kill me!"

"Why didn't you call the police and arrest her? I want her to go to jail!"

"Also, she wanted to snatch young master fan away from me. Brother clearly said that young master fan was very interested in me. In the end, when I just returned to the country, Qiao Yuanxi had already hooked up with young master fan. She even deliberately made young master fan kick me out of the fan corporation in front of so many people. She made me lose face!"

"She did it on purpose. You Can't just let her off like that..."

Qiao Yuanxi pounced on Xie Yun like a madman. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and cried.

She had lost control of her emotions just now because she heard Xie Yun say that Qiao Yuanfei had moved out of the Qiao family's villa and her whereabouts were unknown.

"Xixi, calm down. Qiao yuanfei, that little hoof, probably knows that I'm going to get even with her. Not only did she not answer my calls, she even stopped going to the hospital. I've asked people to ask. She has already disappeared for four days and could not be found. Even if mom wanted to help you vent your anger, she wouldn't have the chance!"

Xie Yun said unhappily.

Her son did not live up to his expectations. For so many years, her position in the Qiao family had been supported by her clever and precious daughter.

Ever since she was young, she had fed her XI XI with good food and drinks, hoping that she would be able to raise a little princess to fight for her in the future.

In the end, Qiao Yuanxi had just had the chance to show her face in front of young master fan when she was ruined by someone.

Now, he was even in the hospital with injuries all over his body..

How could she swallow this down?

If she were to find Qiao yuanfei, she would skin that little hoof!

"That's impossible! Qiao yuanfei has no relatives or friends in City H, where could she hide? In my opinion, she most likely hid in a hotel. Get your brother to check all the hotels in the city, he will definitely find her!"

Qiao Yuanxi grabbed Xie Yun's arm and shook it even harder.

It was as if he would not give up until he vented his anger.

Seeing that Xie Yun rubbed the space between his brows and seemed to have lost his patience with her, Qiao Yuanxi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly leaned close to Xie Yun's ear and said something mysteriously.

Xie Yun's expression immediately changed.

"Is what you said true? !"

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