"You'd better be telling the truth, or else..."
Su Qiao clenched her knuckles until they cracked loudly, making her threat perfectly clear.
Feng Han hurriedly enveloped her small hand in his large one. "The truth. The absolute truth. You can go check."
"Xiao Qiao, can we discuss something?"
Su Qiao shot him a sidelong glance. "What scheme have you come up with now?"
"Look, you and I are both reasonable, civilized people. If something happens, can we not resort to violence first? Can't we discuss it calmly?"
He knew exactly how hard her little fists could hit.
"No!"
Su Qiao glared at him fiercely. "What, are you thinking of resisting?"
"Of course not. If not, then forget it." I can only try not to make her angry. What else can I do?
He could already imagine the days of "pain and happiness" that awaited him.
Afraid she would keep dwelling on this matter, Feng Han hurriedly changed the subject.
"By the way, Xiao Qiao, do me a favor. Send this matter to my dear father and let the couple celebrate together."
"Sure." Su Qiao thought it was a great idea. She took out her phone, tapped it a few times, and secretly instructed Xiao Si.
"Xiao Si, retrieve the hospital's examination records and send them to Feng Wenlong and his wife."
Sure, right away. But you two really are a match made in heaven. You're both this wicked.
Of course, 444 didn't dare say the rest aloud, afraid of stirring up a hornet's nest.
Up ahead, Su Qiao and Feng Han led the way hand in hand, chatting and laughing all the way, looking as though they were taking a stroll through a park.
Behind them, everyone took turns carrying Cui Hu on the stretcher, following along with excited expressions.