Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1282 Send Shang Yin back to Parma

One day later, all of Li Qiao’s inspection reports were released.

All indicators are very healthy, that is, no pregnancy.

The medical equipment in Renhe Laboratory is more advanced and complete than those in the hospital, and the possibility of reporting errors is zero.

And on the morning when she got the report, her menstruation was on schedule.

Li Qiao put down the report faintly, but her dark eyes were filled with irritability.

I worked hard.

“Sister Qiao, there is a… your regular letter.”

The administrative assistant pushed the courier trolley to the back of Li Qiao, and picked up a rarely seen surface mail from the top.

Li Qiao thanked him, and after receiving the envelope, he saw the postmark and address on it.

Nanyang Police Station Detention Center.

Li Qiao tore open the envelope. It was a special letter paper from the detention center. There were only a few words on it. After a few glances, she tore it out and threw it into the wastebasket.

……

Ten thirty in the morning, detention center.

Li Qiao sat at the visiting window, leaning her forehead and looking at the glass window in front of her, “Is something wrong with me?”

Opposite   , there is Bai Chan wearing a prison uniform in the detention center.

Her short hair has grown a bit longer and has lost a lot of weight. Only the eyes behind the lenses are still piercing and sharp, “Let me go out.”

Li Qiaoman raised her eyebrows carelessly, “If you really want to come out, the detention center can’t stop you.”

“I don’t want to cause trouble, Li Qiao, I want you to help me.”

Baichan’s tone is quite rude.

Looking at everyone around Li Qiao, even Shang Yu would not speak to her in this way.

Li Qiao curled her lips without changing her face, “Reason?”

Baichan hesitated for a few seconds, “If it wasn’t you…”

“No matter what happened to you and Bai Yan, it has nothing to do with me.” Li Qiao interrupted her impatiently, “I don’t have much time, let’s make a long story short.”

Baichan’s fingers on her knees clenched instantly, “It doesn’t matter? Li Qiao, you are deceiving yourself.”

Li Qiao smiled, “I remember… you abandoned Bai Yan and married someone else, right?”

Baichan pursed her lips, don’t open her face and say coldly: “It has nothing to do with you.”

“goodbye.”

Li Qiao directly lifted the chair and stood up, and then slowly left the inspection window.

“Li Qiao, Li Qiao, wait…”

Baichan slammed the window and called for Li Qiao, but the figure in front of him went straight out.

Outside the detention center, Li Qiao hesitated for a few seconds before taking out her mobile phone to make an overseas call.

“Baichan’s son has been found?”

“Tan Sri, still looking for it.”

Li Qiao’s gaze was slightly cool, and she squinted at the distance, “Trying to send a letter to Bai Yan, saying that Bai Chan was arrested in Nanyang forged in his identity, and the trial process has already begun.”

The people at the other end were silent for a moment, “Tan Sri…Didn’t you make Bai Chan arrested?”

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, “Is there a problem?”

“No!” The other party hurriedly changed the subject, “I’m going to find someone to send a message.”

The reason why Baichan was detained in the detention center was indeed Li Qiao’s handwriting.

As for the reason, it is nothing more than protection in disguise.

……

Time flies easily, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu did not return to Li’s house, but set off for Pama with their cubs in advance.

In previous years, the couple spent most of the family reunion days in the Li family.

It’s been half of this year’s festive season. Shang Yin and Grandpa haven’t seen each other for a long time, so it’s time to go back and have a look.

Shang’s old house, Xiao Shangyin waved to the housekeeper Xiao when he got out of the car, “Grandpa Xiao~”

“Hey, Master Xiao Yin, it’s been a long time since I saw you.” Steward Xiao said, nodding to Shang Yu and Li Qiao, “Master, Madam, Master is waiting for you in the tea room.”

Shang Yu walked in with Li Qiao, while the little guy grabbed Bai Hu’s ears and followed them obediently.

Tea room, full of aroma.

Shang Zonghai sat on the head, raised his eyes to look at Shang Yu and Li Qiao, then glanced at the little cub again, “Wen Zan, how long have you been back?”

Shang Yin let go of the white tiger and rushed to Shang Zonghai’s side, his little hand grabbed the tea table on his toe, and his milk called him, “Grandpa, I’m not back here, hug him.”

The character of the little guy can’t tell who he looks like at the moment, but the characteristic of acting like a baby is absolutely unique.

Shang Zonghai put down his teacup, and smiled and hugged him to his lap, “I have grown a lot, and he is heavier.”

Shang Yin sat obediently in his arms, rubbing his white and tender little fingers on his temples, “Grandpa, why is this white?”

“You are all grown up, so grandpa will naturally be old too.”

Shang Zonghai has just passed his sixties, and although his grace and demeanor remain the same, the traces carved on his face over the years have gradually become clear.

One big and one small person is enjoying the joy of reunion without anyone else. Shang Yu and Li Qiao did not bother. They sat quietly across the tea table, staring at the scene with a smile.

The usually deserted Shang family’s old house has become a lot more lively because of the return of the young master.

Shanglu, who was immersed in medical books in the backyard, rushed to the front yard tea room upon hearing the news.

But before entering the door, he was beaten back to his original form by a sentence from the steward Xiao, “Second Lord, have you finished reading your medical books?”

Shang Lu walked forward with his head high, and said tuggingly: “What is the hurry, sooner or later I can finish watching, I will see Wen Zan first.”

“Well, sir, you are not allowed to leave the backyard until you finish reading the medical books.” Housekeeper Xiao clenched his fist to his lips and coughed, then beckoned to call the bodyguard, “Send Erye back.”

Shang Lu was caught off guard by two sturdy men, and he was carried away before he could say more.

“Fuck… You guys let me go.” Shang Lu turned his head and howled wolf, “Brother, sister, save me, someone kidnapped.”

The couple in the tea room, toasting and drinking tea in unison, turned a deaf ear to the howling outside.

The second generation ancestor is probably angry again.

Not long after, Shang Zonghai ordered the steward Xiao to take Shang Yin out to play. As the little guy left, he looked at Shang Yu long, “Really decided to send him back to inherit the Shang clan?”

The man nodded calmly, “Well, he is more suitable than me.”

“Girl, do you agree?”

Li Qiao raised her eyes, her eyes full of respect, “Unless Dad has a better candidate, it can only be him…”

Shang Zonghai shook his head and laughed, “You two are quite willing.”

“If you don’t want to…” Shang Yu rubbed his teacup and said intriguingly: “You can consider Shanglu.”

Shang Zonghai glanced at him deeply, “His virtue, except to cause trouble, don’t expect him to do it.”

The words fell, he got up, walked slowly to the tea stand, picked up a piece of tea cake, “Shang Shi gave Wen Zan, naturally the best result. Since you all agree, then send him back as soon as possible.”

Li Qiaoshan didn’t say a word, while Shang Yu leaned back lazily on the armchair and raised his eyebrows playfully, “Are you willing to leave your grandson with your parents early?”

Shang Zonghai rubbed the Buddha beads and turned around, pretending to be angrily: “What? Is it possible to wait until he is 20 years old before sending it back?”

(End of this chapter)