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Chapter 470: Jian Boxuan fell ill

"No...no dad, I don't want to go back!"

Jian Feifei hugged Jian Boxuan's arm and cried loudly.

Jian Boxuan tried his best to break free from Jian Feifei's hand, and waved to the two people who came, "Take her away! Educate her well when she goes back, and don't let her go astray in the future."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jian, we will definitely educate this child well."

The dean responded, and the teacher who followed him went over and hugged the person. Ignoring Jian Feifei's crying, the two of them left the villa.

"Sir, don't be too sad!"

Mother Chen took a cup of hot tea and placed it on Jian Boxuan's table, and the red and swollen back of her hand was also visible.

"Mother Chen, what's wrong with your hands!"

Jian Boxuan asked aloud.

Mother Chen has been working as a domestic helper in their family for more than ten years, and their relationship has always been good.

"I fed Miss Feifei some soup yesterday, but... I accidentally burned it."

Chen Ma stumbled back.

"It must have been done by Feifei!"

Jian Boxuan guessed the whole story at once.

"Um!"

Mother Chen nodded. If she didn't dare to complain before, but now that Jian Feifei has been kicked out, she dared to speak out.

"Hey~~"

Jian Boxuan sighed again, "Feifei has often made things difficult for you these years!"

"Sir, I won't talk about what happened in the past. You can go back to your room and rest for a while."

Mother Chen didn't want to say anything more, so she turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mother Chen, you go to the hospital first to see if the expenses are reimbursed, then take a good rest these days, and come back to work when your hand is healed."

Jian Boxuan said something later.

"Sir, the injury is not that serious. I have already applied medicine and it will be fine. I'm going to get busy."

Mother Chen replied and got into the kitchen.

Jian Boxuan rubbed his temples. He was reflecting on it at the moment. It turned out that his father and mother didn't like Feifei, not because she was not his biological child, but because she was too pretentious.

Even if I had feelings again, they would be destroyed by her over and over again.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and called Jian Mingchong.

...........

The next day after school, Jian Qilin went to pick up the little kid. On the way back, he told the news that Jian Feifei was sent back to the orphanage.

"How could this happen? Didn't dad say that he would wait until she recovered from her injuries before sending her back?"

Luo Qiqi was a little surprised.

Yesterday, Yingying stayed at Jian Boxuan's house and did not go back, so the little guy didn't know what happened at home.

Jian Qilin shook his head, "The third brother didn't say anything specific. He just called your grandfather to tell him to send him away."

"I guess Jian Feifei did something unforgivable again and made your father angry."

Dahua guessed.

"hehe!"

Jian Qilin smiled, "If this is really the case, Feifei is trying to kill herself. However, it is a good thing to send people back. Maybe your father will take you back in two days."

"Yeah!"

The little guy nodded happily.

After returning home and having dinner, Jian Yunqi, who had not been back for a long time, came.

"Qiqi, big brother will take you back."

Jian Yunqi said straight to the point.

"Go back! It's so cold at night, can't you go back tomorrow?"

Jian Ming Chong glared at his grandson displeased.

Jian Yunqi explained aloud this time: "Grandpa, my dad is sick and wants to see Qiqi."

"Daddy is sick!"

Luo Qiqi panicked immediately, "Let's go, brother, take me back quickly. I want to see my father."

A worried look appeared on Zhang Muqing's face, and she asked aloud: "Yunqi, what is your father's disease?"

"Hey~~"

Jian Yunqi sighed, "The doctor said that the heart is depressed. To put it more bluntly, it means that Feifei is angry with her."

"What's going on! You should explain it clearly!"

Jian Qilin urged.

Jian Yunqi told what Jian Feifei did.

"How did this Feifei become so bad? She lied and framed her up. How could this be done by a seven-year-old child?"

Zhang Muqing murmured, with a hint of disappointment in her tone.

Jian Mingchong reached out and touched the little guy's head, "Qiqi will go back and comfort your father. Feifei has been by his side these years when you were gone. It's normal for your father to feel uncomfortable when Feifei is like this."

"Grandpa, don't worry, Qiqi will do it."

The little guy nodded and left with Dahua and Jian Yunqi.

When they got home, Jian Yunchao and Jian Yunhao were already sitting on the sofa. They had just rushed back.

However, Jian Yunqi had already told them the matter on the phone, and both of them looked ugly at this time.

After all, Jian Feifei is the sister he has loved for more than four years. Who would have thought that she would become like this?

Seeing the little guy coming back, they all went upstairs to Jian Boxuan's room.

At this time, Jian Boxuan was suffering from a severe headache, but when he saw the little guy coming back, he still sat up with difficulty.

"Qiqi, how about living at home with dad from now on?"

Jian Boxuan held the little guy's hand and looked at the little face that resembled Luo Xue's when he grew up, feeling guilty in his heart.

When he lost Luo Xue and his child, he took back Jian Feifei, but the person he took back hurt his own daughter.

He felt that he was really too confused. If Feifei hadn't done those things, maybe he would have left the person behind, and then...

He didn't dare to think about what happened next. He felt so uncomfortable and his head hurt even more.

"Yeah!"

The little guy patted the back of his hand with his other hand, "Dad, you have to get better soon. When you get better, Qiqi invites you to eat hot pot."

"good!"

Jian Boxuan smiled and said, "Qiqi, dad cared too little about you before, will you blame dad?"

"Dad has to make money, so he doesn't have time to spend with Qiqi."

The little guy said comforting words, "When dad has time in the future, he will naturally spend more time with Qiqi."

When the three brothers Jian Yunqi heard their conversation, they felt guilty.

It has been almost a year since we last met Qiqi, but as an elder brother, I have spent very little time with her.

Jian Yunchao regrets the most at this moment. He regrets that he treated his biological sister coldly for more than half a year and gave all his affection to Jian Feifei.

The result... alas!

If he weren't afraid that his father would be there, he would have wanted to slap himself.

Jian Boxuan looked at his sensible daughter, his eyes immediately turned red. He turned around and forced back his tears. He reached out and picked up the box beside the bed and handed it to the little guy.

"Qiqi, this is a relic left by your mother. Can you help your father keep it from now on?"

As he spoke, Jian Boxuan opened the box, took out a necklace with a ring inside and hung it around Luo Qiqi's neck.

The reason why Jian Boxuan believed that the ashes belonged to Luo Xue was because the necklace and ring were also given to him when the ashes were given to him.

Luo Qiqi lowered her head and glanced at the ring on it, with a smile on her lips, "Dad, as long as Qiqi wears her, mother will know that Qiqi has returned to her father!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Jian Boxuan lowered his head, Luo Xue's smile appeared in his mind again, and tears could no longer help falling from his eyes, dripping on his clothes.

"Qiqi, let's go out first and let dad have a good rest."
Chapter completed!
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