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Chapter 116

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    It¡¯s a bleak winter day, and the private restaurant is located at the highest point of a villa complex. It¡¯s almost eight o¡¯clock, and the night is falling outside the window. From the angle of Jiangxing Bridge, you can just see the bare tree branches in the yard and the crescent moon hanging on the treetops.

    "Why hasn't dad come yet?" She was lying on the table looking out the window, holding a cup of steaming hot water in her palms.

    Hearing this, Du Tongshu asked, "Are you hungry?"

    "It's a bit boring. Please give me your phone back, brother." Jiang Xingqiao said flatteringly.

    Du Tongshu¡¯s eyes moved from the tablet to Jiang Xingqiao¡¯s face without saying a word.

    Jiang Xingqiao shrank back again and muttered: "You confiscated my phone and said you wanted me to accompany you, but you ended up doing your own work and leaving me alone, you scumbag."

    Du Tongshu looked completely unmoved.

    Jiang Xingqiao said "Hey" and stood up, pretending to grab Du Tong's tablet. When he turned around, he saw fine snow falling outside the window: "It's snowing!"

    She walked to the window in two or three steps, and what she saw was completely different from before.

    The new moon is high and the snow is falling, but the bright lights in the villas break up the bleakness of winter and add a touch of warmth.

    There was a car downstairs parked in front of the private restaurant. The driver just got out of the driver's seat and walked around to the back seat holding a black umbrella in his hand.

    Jiang Xingqiao's eyes lit up. He turned around and told Du Tongshu that his father was here. He opened the window and leaned out regardless of the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor: "Dad!"

    Du Huaiqing raised his umbrella.

    After quickly saying hello and closing the window, Jiang Xingqiao returned to the table and held the water glass to warm his hands. After a while, the private room door opened from the outside.

    "Dad!" Jiang Xingqiao rushed over to hug his dad and act coquettishly, but his dad easily dodged him, "Wait until I take off my coat."

    So the first thing the old man heard after taking off his coat was his daughter's accusation against his eldest son: "You are finally here, Dad. Du Tongshu really went too far. He said that I only knew how to play with mobile phones and confiscated my mobile phone. As a result,  He doesn¡¯t just know how to work. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps!¡±

    "That's right, what did you do to your sister?" Du Huaiqing and his daughter united as a front and stepped forward to confiscate his son's tablet.

    Du Tongshu: "Dad, I still have some work to finish."

    Du Huaiqing: "Is there any work more important than eating with your dad and Qiaoqiao?"

    Jiang Xingqiao made a face at his brother: "That's right."

    Du Huaiqing: "After eating, go back and work slowly. No one will care about you all night long."

    Jiang Xingqiao: "That's right."

    Du Tongshu poked his sister hard on the forehead and said, "If you don't have a roof tile for three days."

    Jiang Xingqiao: "Dad, look at my brother!"

    Du Huaiqing: "Why are you talking to your sister?"

    Jiang Xingqiao: "And he even touched me."

    Du Huaiqing: "Come on, darling, I'll help you hold him up. You can attack him casually. Your brother is thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten."

    The father and daughter were in a quarrel, and Du Tongshu could not help but curl his lips when he looked at his sister with a bright smile.

    He hopes that his Qiaoqiao will always be so happy, even if one day she will form another small family (thinking about it makes me angry, Xie Weian, this bitch), and even if they are seventy-year-old in the future, in his heart Qiaoqiao will always be the one lying in the heat preservation room.  A crumpled little baby in a box.

    He doesn¡¯t want what happened in the past to happen again, and he doesn¡¯t want to experience the suffocating feeling of dizziness and drowning when he heard that his sister committed suicide.

    And from today on, no one can bully his sister anymore.

    Yes, since netizens learned about Jiang Xingqiao¡¯s identity and background, all those harsh voices seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a lot of praise on the Internet.

    After all, her identity as the daughter of the richest man tells all netizens that only she, Jiang Xingqiao, can do it without her.

    After all, it was a family dinner, and the family ate more casually. Later, Jiang Xingqiao was thinking about the new collection of horror movies that Du Huaiqing said at home. He had no intention of eating anymore and urged his father and brother to go home quickly.

    Her luggage had been sent home long ago and was quietly placed at the entrance. Jiang Xingqiao kicked off her shoes and was about to run into the house. Du Tongshu dragged her back by his collar and personally supervised her taking her luggage back to her room.

    Jiang Xingqiao: "You are so annoying."

    Du Tongshu pushed a total of three suitcases with both hands. He looked at his sister who was holding a U-shaped pillow in her hand and said, "I haven't even said you're bothered yet, so you took the U-shaped pillow from downstairs to upstairs.  .¡±

    "My pleasure."

    "I think you need to take care of yourself."

    gingerXingqiao threw away the U-shaped pillow and ran downstairs, jumped on the sofa and went to Du Huaiqing's side.

    By the time Du Tongshu pushed Jiang Xingqiao's suitcase into her dressing room and put it away, and then started a video conference, the father and daughter on the sofa had already huddled together in the corner of the sofa.

    In the living room, only the TV emits a faint light, and the BGM unique to horror movies echoes in the room.

    Seeing him, Jiang Xingqiao hurriedly greeted: "Brother, come here quickly."

    As soon as Du Tongshu sat down, Jiang Xingqiao took his arm and leaned close to him.

    Jiang Xingqiao has loved watching horror movies since she was a child. She is scared and wants to watch them, so every time she has to drag Du Tongshu to encourage her.

    When he was a child, Du Tongshu was also afraid. Every time he watched a horror movie, he would have to have nightmares for several days before he could recover. Even though he would swear to himself that he would never watch it again, but when Xiao Jiang Xingqiao Ai Ai appeared at the door of his room, he suddenly  When her face looked at him expectantly, he could only surrender.

    ¡°Then he was wrapped in a small blanket and Jiang Xingqiao wrapped him.

    ¡°Then after he read countless films, he really wasn¡¯t afraid anymore, but Jiang Xingqiao was still the same as when he was a child, he would still scream in fear when ghosts suddenly appeared.

    But I don¡¯t know if it was because I was too tired from filming, or if tonight¡¯s horror movie wasn¡¯t scary enough. After several shots without hearing Jiang Xingqiao¡¯s cry, Du Tongshu turned around and saw that the little girl had fallen asleep holding his arm.

    With the help of his father, Du Tongshu carried Jiang Xingqiao upstairs, shook off the quilt and stuffed her in. He put Jiang Xingqiao's cell phone, which he had confiscated all night, next to her pillow before going out.

    After walking out of Jiang Xingqiao's room, Du Huaiqing said to his son, "I want to talk to you more tonight."

    Du Tongshu: "What are you talking about?"

    "causal talk."

    "If it's not too important, let's talk about it tomorrow. I still have a transoceanic meeting to hold."

    Du Huaiqing: ""

    Du Tongshu: "Dad, if I'm afraid of you, just say so."

    Du Huaiqing: "Don't be afraid."

    Du Tongshu nodded: "Then you should go to bed early."

    "" Du Huaiqing, "I don't want to lose face?"

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    Under Du Tongshu¡¯s control, Jiang Xingqiao didn¡¯t check her phone all night. When she woke up the next day and opened her Weibo, she found out why Du Tongshu confiscated her phone yesterday.

    The first thing is that she definitely doesn¡¯t want her to see the smoky comments on the Internet. The second thing is that she has been unwilling to reveal her identity before. I am afraid that she will be angry.

    Jiang Xingqiao was lying on the bed holding up her mobile phone, thinking that it wouldn't be a big deal. How could she put it back on after the horse fell off? Moreover, she vaguely guessed the solution to this matter at that time.

    She knew Du Tongshu, and he tolerated it if he didn't allow her to interfere in these matters before, but he didn't do it again and again.  Furthermore, she thought about it for a moment. If she were Du Tongshu, he would definitely slap these netizens in the face.

    It was her father¡¯s side that surprised her.

    Jiang Xingqiao clicked on Du Huaiqing's Weibo. His introduction was Jiang Xingqiao's father, and he only followed Jiang Xingqiao. The Weibo content was all related to Jiang Xingqiao.

    Clicking on the latest Weibo comment, people were praising Du Tongshu, saying they didn¡¯t expect Du¡¯s father to be a slave to his daughter, and asking him if he still lacked a daughter.

    Unexpectedly, he also responded seriously with two replies, saying that it was enough for him to have a daughter.

    As for the statement posted on Shengxing¡¯s official blog on Weibo, it was all about Du Tongshu¡¯s comments. The official blog even went so far as to tell a few things about the two brothers and sisters.

    Netizens also uncovered relevant interviews and Weibo posts in which Jiang Xingqiao mentioned his brother in the past, and they all expressed their gratitude to him.

    Jiang Xingqiao was groping for the remote control on the bedside. The tightly fitted curtains slowly opened. Outside the large floor-to-ceiling glass was a world covered in silver. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue. It was a rare sunny day.

    The door of the room was knocked lightly twice, and the old man¡¯s voice was a little vague through the door panel: ¡°Get up and have breakfast when you wake up, and dad will make porridge.¡±

    Jiang Xingqiao: "How did you know I was awake?"

    Du Tongshu: "I don't know you anymore, hurry up, don't stay in bed."

    The door of the room was pushed open a crack, Huajiao squeezed in while shaking her round butt, and popped her little head out from the edge of the bed with a bound.

    Jiang Xingqiao rolled around on the bed, listening to the occasional conversation between his father and brother downstairs. His chest was full, and happiness seemed to be about to overflow.

    She dilly-dallyed for a while, then sat up and edited a Weibo post: [The secret that I will go back and inherit the family business if I don¡¯t become popular can finally be hidden.  ¡¿

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