"I heard that Qiaoqiao has now opened her own clothing and accessories design studio, personal care product company, Jade and Stone carving workshop, and has also opened a painting exhibition abroad. The things she made are now famous internationally. Many people spend a lot of money to get her paintings and Jade and Stone's complete carvings."
"Qiaoqiao is really amazing. She is beautiful, gentle, dedicated, knowledgeable and talented, and she is so profitable. If only I could meet a girl like this."
"Stop dreaming. If you want to meet someone like Qiaoqiao, you must at least grow up to be like Qi Muhan first, and then reach his level of Medical Skills."
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"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Madam Cheng Hearing the discussions of the nurses and doctors around him, his body softened and he almost fainted.
She held her son's hand tightly and regretted. "Haoming, Mom... I can't help you..."
Cheng Haoming has known about these things for a long time, and he regrets them endlessly, but there is nothing he can do about them, so he can only live his life numbly.
Cheng Haoming said with an expressionless face, "Stop talking about this and go get a checkup!"
Today he took time out to accompany his mother for a re-examination. If he came back late, he would probably have to be scolded by the tigress at home again.
After the examination, the mother and son returned home in silence.
The tigress at home was not there, which made Cheng Haoming involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief.
He is in a bad mood now and has no energy to deal with that woman.
After asking his servants to send his mother back to his room, he thought about it, turned around, and went to his father's room.
Cheng Haoming teamed up with his grandfather to rob the company, and then issued a statement severing the father-son relationship with his father. This caused his father to suffer a stroke and become paralyzed.
Afterwards, thinking about the relationship between father and son, he took the person back from the hospital and asked his servants to take good care of him.
"Dad, I have good news to share with you."
Cheng Haoming pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed.
He stared expressionlessly at his father who could not move half of his body on the bed and whose hair was half white.
"You... get out..."
Father Cheng stared at him angrily with the corners of his mouth crooked, and his words were a little unclear.
Cheng Haoming Seeing him like this, he felt better.
Concernedly, she pulled the quilt for him and persuaded him softly, "Dad, you haven't even listened to me yet, why are you so angry?"
"Being angry is harmful to your health. The doctor said you'd better not get angry again, as it will aggravate your condition."
"What if I can't even move this side of my body and can't say a word?"
"You... you are such an unfilial son..."
Father Cheng was so angry that he pointed at him and was almost speechless. His saliva fell from the corner of his crooked mouth. At this moment, he looked as embarrassed as he could be, without any of the high spirits of before.
"Dad, you did that to me, and I took you back and took care of you so well. How can I be an unfilial son? I am a filial son!"
Cheng Haoming said as he took a few paper towels from the table next to him and wiped his saliva away.
"Do you know? If it weren't for me, Mei Yuxin, that bitch who is nothing but vain and worships money, would have gotten married again, and your precious son would have almost called someone else his father again."
"I sent her glorious deeds and intimate photos of her with previous men to the men who were chasing her. This prevented your precious son from calling other men daddy. Look, son, how good am I to you?"
"But, how many times has this happened? It seems to be the fifth time!"