108: C108 He Asked Her for Help

C108 He Asked Her for Help

Jess came in through the door.

"Did you find anything?" Ling Yao asked.

"There was a result. It was on the same day Miss Hai broke off the engagement with the Qiao family. Her cousin Wei Qiusheng took away more than 30 million from the Hai's, as well as 70 million from the bank. This caused the Hai family to fall into an unprecedented financial shortage. " Jess relayed the information he had just received, "Hai Li wanted to gather funds for a circulating fund. During that period of time when Miss Hai started school, she had overworked herself and fell ill. She seemed to have chosen to take a break from school. After that, she had been replacing her father's position."

It was also on the day of Tang Xuan's car accident?

" So many things happened... "Ling Yao said to himself." She needs money. Why won't she admit it? "

Jess rolled his eyes. "Maybe it's because of the other party's difficulties, or maybe it's because of her pride. After all, Miss Hai is a very strong-willed woman."

"But she would rather accept Qiao Tianqi." She was not willing to speak to him. Could it be that in her heart, he was not even as good as Qiao Tianqi?

This understanding made Ling Yao's heart feel stifled.

"This..." Jess could not answer either. However, from Miss Hai's standpoint, he thought that if he knew that the BOSS was right next door, he would not be able to speak to such a heartless man.

He clearly cared about the other party, but he had to find all kinds of lame excuses to cover it up and let the construction team temporarily adjust the male and female toilets. Such a weird and far-fetched action, only his own boss could think of such a thing!

Hai Xiaomin did not know what kind of mess Qiao Tianqi and Hai Lanyin would have in the end. She also did not care anymore. So what if it was her who caused it?

He, Qiao Tianqi, ate his own fruit. He deserved it and did not deserve her sympathy at all!

The next day, Hai Xiaomin took some time out of her busy schedule to go to the hospital to visit Hai's father. She wore a high-necked shirt that perfectly covered the marks on her neck that had not disappeared.

"Ah ~" As soon as she walked out of the elevator, she accidentally bumped into someone. Hai Xiaomin hurriedly apologized, "Sorry..."

The other party only glanced at her in a hurry. Immediately, panic appeared in his eyes under the sunglasses. Without saying a word, he walked around Hai Xiaomin and walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the first floor.

Why did this person have such a reaction?

Hai Xiaomin turned her head strangely and the other party deliberately avoided her face and pretended not to see her.

The elevator doors slowly closed and Hai Xiaomin lightly frowned. Was it an illusion? The other party gave her a sense of familiarity... She shook her head. She had already left and what was the point of thinking so much? She turned around and walked towards the ward where Father Hai was.

From afar, she saw Han Mei standing at the door of the ward in a hospital gown. She frowned and looked towards her. When she got closer, she realized that she was looking behind her.

"What's wrong?"

"There was a strange woman peeking at Uncle Hai's door just now. I asked her what she was doing, but she didn't say anything. She turned around and left. She was so secretive. I don't know what she wanted to do." Han Mei had a vigilant look on her face.

"A strange woman?" Hai Xiaomin looked sideways, "Is she wearing a sun hat, sunglasses, and a mask?"

"Yes, yes, you saw it too?" Han Mei nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "It is hot in the day and it is wrapped so tightly in the room. Do you think there is a problem?"

Hai Xiaomin had already guessed who it was.

She really did not expect that the other party would actually choose this kind of method to secretly come and see her father. She did not understand where the other party was hiding. Even when he came to visit her father, he could not show his face?

Hai Xiaomin had never been like this at this moment. She hated Hai Lanyin's weak character!

But she did not know that Hai Lanyin finally mustered her courage yesterday and answered the call. In the end, the content that came from the phone once again shattered her.

From that day onwards, Hai Xiaomin had not seen Hai Lanyin for a long time. It was Qiao Tianqi who was drunk and suddenly rushed out to stop her from getting into the car.

"Give Lanyin back to me. Give her back to me. Hai Xiaomin, where did you hide her..." He no longer had the nobility of the Qiao family's Crown Prince. His messy hair and untidied stubble were no different from those homeless people who bought alcohol on the streets.

Qiao Tianqi held her arm tightly. His eyes were red and swollen as he asked her for help. He was so drunk that he couldn't even stand properly.

"Isn't she with you?" Hai Xiaomin held onto the car door with one hand to prevent herself from being dragged down by a drunk adult man.1

"She left... Wuuuu ~" Qiao Tianqi suddenly started to cry, "She doesn't want me anymore..."

Seeing him cry like a wronged child, Hai Xiaomin was speechless. There was a parking lot nearby and there were people coming and going. When they heard the noise, they all looked over.

Hai Xiaomin struggled a few times and could not break free from the other party's confinement. She mocked, "Qiao Tianqi, what did you do earlier? Now that you know she doesn't want you anymore, what's the use of coming to me to cry? But not to mention her, if it was me, I wouldn't want a disgusting scum like you! "

"I love her so much... I held her in my hands, afraid that she would fall and fall. I held her in my mouth, afraid that she would melt and hide it in my heart, afraid that it would disappear. Why did she leave? How could she leave me behind... "Qiao Tianqi's intoxicated eyes were filled with confusion.

Hai Xiaomin looked at him coldly. As she spoke of love, her body was out of control. This kind of sick love, if it was not for the fact that the other party also loved him as if his life was hers and that his illness was not light, how many people would be able to bear it?

Hai Lanyin chose to leave, which meant that she was still conscious.

It could be considered her luck and at the same time, it was also Qiao Tianqi's sorrow.

"Let go!" Hai Xiaomin did not struggle anymore and only used a commanding tone. She did not have the time to play around with a drunkard.

"Hai Xiaomin, why are you so heartless? If I can't find Lanyin... I can't find her... Don't even think about living a good life. I will cling to you for the rest of my life..." Qiao Tianqi was really drunk. He threatened with his tongue out and spread his arms wide, as if he wanted to hug Hai Xiaomin.

Hai Xiaomin was shocked and all the hair on her body stood up. She was prepared for this. She kicked the man's crotch and Qiao Tianqi felt pain. He bent his legs and bent his lower body. Then he was smashed by the woman's bag on his face.

He was already drunk to the point that he could not walk. After being hit by the bag, he completely lost his balance and fell to the ground in a sorry state. He covered his crotch and curled up. His face was full of pain and it probably woke him up a lot.

"Security! Someone got drunk and fell here!" Hai Xiaomin shouted towards the sentry post not far away to prevent someone from getting drunk and falling on the road, forgetting where to sleep and then being crushed by the car.

Then, she got into the car and left in a trail of dust.

Not long after, Hai's father was discharged from the hospital.

When he returned to the villa that he had lived in for ten to twenty years, it was actually his final farewell.

Although the Hai family had tried their best to gather funds from all sides and wanted to restore the company's normal operations, they were still defeated by the disunity of the people. When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. The people of each generation were for themselves, and there were very few people who could fight for the company to the end.

At this time, the bank filed a lawsuit against the court, which made things worse.

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