"Save your strength, I believe you didn't hire a murderer to hurt anyone!" Qiao Ran's voice became softer.
"He hired me to hurt you. He wanted to put on a painful show for you. I was bribed by him. Seeing that you weren't hurt, let me go!" The assailant looked at Qiao Ran pleadingly.
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"If you were really the person he hired to act in a painful love scene, you would have run away after he was injured instead of drawing a knife to attack me. That's why Song Zhiyuan didn't hire you. Tell me honestly who hired you to hurt me. As long as
If you tell the truth that you are the culprit, I don’t need to prosecute you."
"Hahaha... Now that you've seen it, I'll tell you the truth. No one hired a murderer to kill me. I saw that you were unhappy, so I came to kill you."
Seeing the man smiling like a fool, Qiao Ran looked coldly: "In my impression, we have never met before. Why do you feel unhappy with me?"
"Who am I to let you steal my limelight? I am the number one miracle doctor in Beihong Kingdom. It's a joke for a little girl like you to be a miracle doctor in a movie."
Qiao Ran then looked squarely at the man in front of him. He was in his early forties, wearing a pair of thick-framed glasses. His eyes under the lenses were filled with some kind of madness, and his decadent temperament was very much like that of a sharp-edged and crazy person.
"Are you studying medicine?"
"Who is studying medicine? I am Chang Qingsen, the most famous professor-level expert at Nanshan Medical College. My medical skills are the best in the world. As long as I kill you, no one can steal my limelight... Haha... cough
Cough..." The man said in an excited voice as he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.
"Looking at his appearance, he must be mentally disturbed, but it doesn't rule out that he is pretending to be crazy. Leave him to me to deal with." Wen Shirun said in a low voice.
Qiao Ran nodded, Wen Shirun and the man in black took the man away!
Qiao Ran looked at Song Zhiyuan: "You are injured, I will take you to the hospital."
"If you don't agree to save the Song Group, I won't go to the hospital. The Song Group is gone, and there is no point in my life. I might as well just die."
Although the injury was very painful, Song Zhiyuan still did not forget to threaten Qiao Ran to save the company.
In front of so many reporters, he was injured again and could never let go of such a rare opportunity.
"Miss Qiao, please, please save the Song Group just once. Your father is very old, and I'm afraid his injuries will be in danger if he is not treated in time.
The most important thing is that the Song Group's development to what it is today is the result of your mother's hard work, bit by bit. Can you really bear to watch it disappear?" Ye Yuling begged with eyes.
Qiao Ran's frown slowly relaxed: "Okay, go to the hospital quickly, I promise to inject capital into the Song family." After saying that, he bent down to help Song Zhiyuan.
Song Zhiyuan saw Qiao Ran helping him and took advantage of the situation to hold her wrist: "Ranran, thank you for your willingness to help dad. Dad swears that he will be a qualified and good dad in the future. Please give dad a chance to make up for you. You and
Chen'er, please move back home."
Qiao Ran hesitated for a moment: "I will move back home first. Qiao Chen is currently recuperating abroad. I will return home after he recovers."
Hearing Qiao Ran's answer, Song Zhiyuan's pale face burst into laughter.
For him, Qiao Ran is now his living sign and cash cow.
As long as Qiao Ran is willing to return to the Song family, he won't have to worry about money anymore.
"Ms. Qiao, you are willing to invest in the Song Group and are willing to move back home. Is this a reconciliation with your father who has severed ties with you?" Reporters surrounded Qiao Ran and asked.
Qiao Ran looked at the reporter and said calmly: "Parents are the ones who bring their children into this world. There is no hatred that can make children hate their parents. Just now, he risked his life to protect me, which is equivalent to giving me a second life."
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As a daughter, I should help my father relieve his worries and be filial to my father. Thank you for your attention to us. My father is injured. Please let me send my father to the hospital for treatment."
This time Song Zhiyuan was admitted to the hospital, and Qiao Ran visited the hospital every day. After Song Zhiyuan was discharged from the hospital, Qiao Ran also moved back home.
Returning home this time was not as tense as before, but peaceful.
Mrs. Song, who favored sons over daughters and lost her grandson, suddenly became much older. She, who was already showing her age, looked as desolate as an old man in her nineties who had only a few days to live.
She no longer resists Qiao Ran as before, and likes Qiao Ran a little more.
Although she knew that Mrs. Song's tolerance and acceptance of her was more for the benefit of her son, Qiao Ran felt very relieved when she returned home and there were no plots and tricks waiting for her.
Qiao Ran injected capital into the Song Group as Song Zhiyuan wished, but Qiao Ran said that the Song Group had a bad reputation and that if he continued to do business using the name of the Song Group, his customers would be resistant.
It is recommended that Song Zhiyuan use the previous name - whui clothing as the company name.
whui is the abbreviation of Qiao Ran's initials Qiao Wenhui. Song Zhiyuan knew that Qiao Ran was trying to help her mother. Although he was unwilling to do so, he also knew that the name Song Group was indeed not suitable for use anymore.
In addition, Qiao Wenhui was dead, and even if Qiao Wenhui was saved, she couldn't take away his company, so she simply listened to Qiao Ran's opinion.
After all, he now relies on Qiao Ran, a cash cow.
With the brand-new company image, and Qiao Ran offering dozens of new clothes to the company, as soon as the newly designed clothes were launched, they quickly became popular in the market and became popular items that everyone loved and rushed to buy.
In just half a month, whui clothing has become a household name at an incredible speed.
Seeing Qiao Ran revitalize a company that was on the verge of bankruptcy within half a month, Song Zhiyuan couldn't be happier.
Every day I wish I could worship Qiao Ran like a living Bodhisattva, and praise him for having a wonderful daughter whenever I meet him.
After the company was established and Song Zhiyuan was in a good relationship emotionally, he wanted to give Ye Yuling an explanation and give her a grand wedding to fulfill his dream of having a bridal chamber with flowers and candles.
Yes, after dating Ye Yuling for two months, Ye Yuling never let him take the next step except holding hands and kissing his forehead.
This is a great torture for an old man over fifty. He can only hug and kiss her forehead, but cannot touch her, when he looks at a beautiful, youthful and beautiful woman in front of her. He cannot bear the feeling.
So he and Qiao Ran proposed the idea of marrying Ye Yuling. Qiao Ran said that if Ye Yuling hadn't discovered that someone was trying to assassinate her and pushed her away in time, she might have died long ago.
She would not object to his marrying Ye Yuling.
But he would not call her aunt or anything like that. He would only call her 'Miss Ye', but Ye Yuling said he didn't care about it.
In this way, Song Zhiyuan sent out red wedding invitations and held a grand and luxurious wedding at Jiuzhou Supreme International Hotel.
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The old house of the Lu family!
Wen Shirun, wearing a pink suit, walked in with long legs.
"Brother, if you have to talk about anything today, today is Ran'er's father's second spring. It's such an important wedding day, and I, the future son-in-law, must help organize the scene.
Only then will people be willing to marry their daughter to me as soon as possible. I can't be late for such a good performance day."
During the few days when Song Zhiyuan was hospitalized, Wen Shirun was busy working hard to improve his sense of existence. After these days of hard work to improve his sense of existence, Wen Shirun planned an extremely romantic confession ceremony.
Under the witness of everyone, Qiao Ran agreed that the two of them would try dating for a while.
Wen Shirun's current identity is Qiao Ran's prospective boyfriend.
Looking at Wen Shirun's spring-faced face, as ruddy as a peach blossom against the backdrop of the pink suit, Wen Shiyu felt extremely dazzling.
"Second brother, is it the old man who is getting married, or you? You dress so pink, and you are not afraid of others laughing at you."
"What do you know? If you wear pink at the wedding, the next groom will be me."
"Second brother, you can just fall in love with Qiao Ran. You really want to marry Qiao Ran. If you marry her back home, where will you leave your eldest brother?" Wen Shiyu gritted his teeth and complained.
"Eldest brother said that I can pursue Qiao Ran. What are you talking about here? Besides, eldest brother must have something to talk about when he came to us today. Don't waste your time nagging me about things. I'm going to the wedding venue soon.
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After Wen Shirun finished speaking, he looked at Wen Shimo: "Brother, why did you call us all to our grandparents' house?"
Wen Shimo's dark eyes as deep as a cold pool looked around at the people in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, brothers, and sisters, I have something important to tell you today."