When Qiao Mingchu saw this, he also chased after him. As soon as he went out, he saw him squatting by the flower pond, vomiting heavily.

A trace of distress flashed in his black eyes, and he walked up slowly, put his big hand on her back, and patted her gently to calm her down.

In the end, after he seemed to have vomited out all the contents in his stomach, Layer Yixun stood up slowly with a pale face, and glanced at the silent, but very gentle and delicate person beside him.

Qiao Mingchu weakly gave a reassuring smile.

"I'm fine. The doctor said it's a normal reaction and it will be over in a few months!"

With Qiao Mingchu supporting him, he took himself to a rest chair not far away and sat down. He was breathing hard and feeling a little tired.

A woman who is pregnant for ten months is said to be a ten-month queen, but for Lay Yixun, these ten months are simply torture. As the body becomes more and more tired, sometimes the body will feel like

Just like being overdrawn, this feeling makes her sometimes feel scared and helpless.

I don't know if it was due to the hesitation during pregnancy, but she started to feel a little timid and longing for what would happen next when her belly got bigger day by day.

"If you feel tired, go upstairs and take a rest. I'm afraid we will have to live here for the next few days."

Qiao Mingchu said, hugging Fu Yixun's body so that she could lean on him comfortably, and spoke softly.

Maybe something happened suddenly. A while ago, he kept appearing in front of her eyes with a serious look on his face, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace. She couldn't say she was sad, but she was also a little bit emotional.

"I want to sit here for a while, can you stay with me?"

Leaning on his body, the warmth coming from his body was very comfortable. My tired body gradually felt relaxed. I rested my head on his shoulder, and a faint feeling floated between my nose.

The smell was a very familiar smell, she knew it was unique to him.

Qiao Mingchu didn't speak, but stretched out his hands and tightened the arms on her shoulders, pulling her closer to him.

On the bench outside the door, two men and women hugged each other, leaning tightly against each other, seemingly full of warmth.

Lin Ruofang glanced at her son, who was standing blankly at the door, and then at the figure not far away, a hint of fear quickly flashed in her eyes.

The following days will be very busy, chaotic and tight!

Although Lay Yixun felt very heavy, he still worked hard to get up early every day. Although he couldn't do anything now, watching quietly from the side was better than doing nothing.

"When you're tired, go in and rest. It'll be nice if I'm here."

Glancing at Layer Yixun who was obediently behind, Qiao Mingchu walked over slowly, wearing black and white mourning clothes and a white cloth belt tied around his arm.

Looking at the obviously tired and thin woman in front of him, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes. With her current body, he knew very well that she simply didn't have that much energy.

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

You can see the concern in his eyes. A faint smile appeared on Layer Yixun's face. Looking at his displeased handsome face, he stretched out his hand and touched his handsome face that was already slightly confused. Although he was reluctant, his face was full of smiles.

His smile is gentle enough.

"It's been very hard these days. I haven't shaved my beard for several days. It's really prickly."

Even so, her hand still lingered on the side of his face, and the smile on her face gradually deepened.

"I'll help you go back and rest."

He pulled her hand off not very gently, and held her cold little hand tightly in his palm. He couldn't help but help her up, but he was still careful not to hurt her.

"This pregnant woman is different. She really feels that she is precious."

Lin Ruofang's sarcastic voice sounded, and beside her was Leng Qianqiu, who rushed over after hearing the news.

When Leng Qianqiu saw Lay Yixun, his face was naturally full of disdain, and even his eyes when he looked at her were full of contempt.

"To trample people is to trample them. Even if you put on a phoenix robe, you still have a humble body. If others look at it, it will only dirty your own eyes."

Leng Qianqiu said coldly, what she said was obviously that she was wearing the same pants as Lin Ruofang, and she made it clear that she only wanted to discredit her.

In the past, she might have had the energy to talk to them, but now, she only felt extremely heavy, her whole body was weak, and she just wanted to sleep.

"As elders, you two actually said such words to your daughter and daughter-in-law. Could it be that she is being abusive and you are not?"

In the war between women, men have always been just accessories. Qiao Mingchu's words clearly put himself in the war between women.

Sure enough, the two women opposite had stunned expressions, and the coldness in their eyes was even stronger, especially Leng Qianqiu's eyes, which were filled with a disdainful sneer, "Daughter? Second Young Master, are you kidding? I am not so lucky.

A daughter who can make her father almost angry to death."

Leng Qianqiu's words suddenly changed Layer Yixun's expression. When she said that the Qi layer suppressed the hero, she felt sad again. Moreover, after seeing Qiao Lianjiang's sudden death, she felt that things were unpredictable and she owed her father

He had too much and had not fulfilled any filial piety in front of his father, so he felt deep guilt in his heart.

So when Leng Qianqiu said this to her, she didn't speak, she just pulled Qiao Mingchu's clothes beside her and said feebly, "I'm so tired, please help me go back to the room and rest for a while!"

When Qiao Mingchu saw this, he understood her intention, so he didn't say anything anymore. He directly regarded the two women in front of him as nothing, bent down and picked up Layer Yixun, and strode upstairs.

"A couple of dog men and women, what the hell!"

Leng Qianqiu glanced at the two people leaving coldly, and said harshly, looking at them with endless disgust.

"Ajun's voice, you must have a good talk with Shaochuan. This time I heard that TMT Group intends to cooperate with Qiao. If Shaochuan helps Ajun, not only can he get the profits from TMT's new project, but he can also help

When it comes to Arjun taking the position of president of Qiao Group, I can't let that bastard succeed."

Thinking of the will that Qiao Lianjiang made just half a year ago, less than half a year later, with the sudden pregnancy of Layer Yixun, things were far from being as simple as she thought in advance. It was obvious that she usually didn't seem to have the slightest ability to do this.

Qiao Mingchu has begun to gradually show his edge.

"Cousin, don't worry. No matter what I do, I will never make it easier for outsiders. Now the Lay family has been changed to Leng. The Leng family belongs to Shaochuan. He will listen to me and help Ajun well.

, sit in the position of CEO of Qiao’s.”

By that time, Mrs. Qiao and Mr. Leng had joined forces, and Fu Yixin was about to get married to Liu Ninghao. She no longer believed it, and she still couldn't trample that little Jianren to death.

"Lie down on the bed and rest. I'll call Dr. Su over later. You look very bad. You can't be brave anymore."

Qiao Mingchu carried Layer Yixun directly to the big bed, covered her with the quilt carefully, looked at Layer Yixun's pale face with worried eyes, gently stretched out her fingertips, and touched her gently, with a hint of melting in her eyes.

Unopened tenderness.

"Well, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll just take a nap and I'll be fine."

Layer Yixun said with a well-behaved face, and it was obvious that there was not much energy left on his face. Qiao Mingchu sat on the edge of the bed and watched, his handsome eyebrows slightly wrinkled all the time. He looked at the sound of steady breathing gradually coming from under him, and then he calmed down.

He slowly leaned down, placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, then stood up and strode out of the room.

Qiao Family Villa, because of Qiao Lianjiang's sudden death, things were done in a hurry, but they were still grand. The funeral for three consecutive days was never interrupted. Although the person died, Qiao Lianjiang was the president of Qiao Family during his lifetime.

He left unexpectedly because of the cooperation between Qiao's and tmt Group, so many people came, and even more people came for Qiao Mingjun, who was going to become the president of Qiao's.

Sometimes, funerals are also an opportunity to promote cooperation between companies and groups. As long as they can get online, no matter what the occasion, it can become a business venue.

As for Qiao Lianjiang's death, Qiao Mingjun was obviously the most favored by all the directors, especially since he is now the general manager of Qiao Group, so it is still not good for those who want to use this opportunity to curry favor with him.

Lin Ruofang seemed to have no time to worry about being sad except from the first day. She was busy with various entertainments all day long and was overwhelmed with greetings. This shows the friendship between wealthy families. What can it do even if they are a couple of several years? The relationship is cold.

, seems to have become the nature of rich people.

Of course she is the most optimistic about her son, so she is even more keen to win over the directors of Qiao Company. After all, Qiao Lianjiang has two sons. Although that one is obviously not yet full-fledged, after a series of recent changes, it is obvious that she can no longer

She underestimated her enemy, and what she regretted even more was that she didn't actually kill him more than ten years ago. She thought that if he was disabled, there would be no threat. However, she did not expect that he would secretly lie to her for so many years.

"When I look at the next president of Qiao's family, it must be General Manager Qiao. In the past, when the old president was inconvenient, it was always General Manager Qiao who took care of Qiao's. Moreover, General Manager Qiao is the eldest son, and he has been in an orderly manner since ancient times.

, General Manager Qiao is a natural thing.”

One director said, Qiao Mingjun was just short of being said to have inherited the throne. Fortunately, it was not a feudal society. Otherwise, he would definitely be buried with him.

After hearing this, Lin Ruofang nodded happily and praised her son greatly. This time, the president of the Qiao family was related to their future life in the Qiao family, so they could not lose to that bastard Qiao Mingchu.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

While he was talking, Qiao Mingjun's figure appeared in front of everyone, with a hint of displeasure on his handsome face, but he still resisted and politely greeted the directors, pulled Lin Ruofang and left.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Ruofang was forcibly pulled out, with a look of deep dissatisfaction on her face. She had not really determined the intentions of the directors. Although the situation looked good, it was still very uncertain. Will there be any changes in the process?

"What am I doing? I'm asking you what to do. Dad has just been buried, and you have to talk about the company. Mom, can you let me take a rest calmly?"

Qiao Mingjun held his forehead helplessly, his face was speechless. Lin Ruofang's behavior clearly showed that he couldn't wait to sit on the position of Qiao's president. Although he wanted to, he knew very well that those directors were not fools.

This is because Qiao Mingchu has no ability to fight against him. It is natural for him to serve as the president of Qiao's. There is no need for Lin Ruofang to deliberately win over him. Such a result will only allow him to be influenced by others after taking office.

"Mom wants you to rest, but who can let mom rest? The police have obviously taken care of your father's matter, and they won't do anything to that bastard at all. If you continue like this, you will let that scheming bastard get involved.

But what should I do? Don’t forget, your father made a will before he died."

Lin Ruofang's words seemed to remind Qiao Mingjun of the existence of the will. Yes, Layer Yixun is pregnant now. According to the will, 80% of Layer's shares will probably go to the unborn child.

Moreover, as the guardian, Qiao Mingchu, according to the decision in the will, will take over the Qiao family.

This result made Qiao Mingjun a little irritable. Ever since he was a child, everything he got seemed to be a matter of course. He had always felt that everything in the Qiao family belonged to him, and whether he earned it or not, it would always be his in the future.

, so now it seems that things have suddenly changed. I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, he may change from the superior general manager of Qiao's to a small shareholder of Qiao's, with only voting and waiting for annual dividends.

right.

Seeing that Qiao Mingjun was not talking, Lin Ruofang couldn't help but feel distressed again on her face. She stretched out her hand to hold Qiao Mingjun's face and said with a distressed look, "Silly son, everything I did was for you!

Mom knows that you haven't liked to argue since you were a child, especially with Achu. You think he is your brother and you always tolerate it. But this kind of thing cannot be tolerated. Without your father's will, you can only rely on the insistence of those directors.

Only then can you become the president of Qiao's. Mom doesn't want you to end up with nothing in the end."
To be continued...