Upstairs.
Hearing that Song Qian was coming up immediately.
Cao Ze heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel.
This kind of swelling pain was really too uncomfortable.
He was also extremely depressed.
Was the Five Animal Frolics he was practicing really the same as Huatuo's?
He felt that something was wrong.
Just now, Cao Ze had investigated Bai Du.
The introduction of the Five Animal Frolics did not have such an effect.
This made him start to doubt!
Could it be that some big shot had improved this set of Five Animal Frolics?
Cao Ze wondered.
At this moment.
The pain continued to spread, and Cao Ze's discomfort soared.
He clenched his fists tightly and fought against the illness.
Fortunately, a few minutes later.
A beautiful figure opened his door and walked in.
It was Song Qian, who was wearing lace pajamas.
They arrived at Cao Ze's room.
Seeing his current situation, Song Qian did not know whether to laugh or cry.
This illness was too strange. It acted up at night.
In the past, he had never heard of Cao Ze having this illness.
It seemed so!
It was from the night before yesterday when he arrived drunk.
That's why Ozawa had this illness!
Could it be that this was all because of him?
At the thought of this!
Song Qian immediately felt guilty and blamed herself.
The awkwardness and embarrassment that she had felt with Cao Ze.
It also disappeared.
"Xiao Ze, why don't I take you to the hospital tomorrow and have a detailed check-up?”
"You can't go on like this. The damage to your body is too great.”
Song Qian said worriedly.
She thought Cao Ze was really sick.
He did not know that it was just a side effect of the Five Animal Frolics.
Cao Ze had already thought it through.
He would definitely not practice this exercise tomorrow.
In case something like tonight happened.
However, it was not appropriate to tell Song Qian about the Five Animal Frolics.
"Auntie, I understand. Let's talk about it tomorrow.”
Cao Ze replied intermittently, and more sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Seeing him grit his teeth and persist, Song Qian was a little anxious.
Without another word, he immediately turned around and locked the door.
……
Downstairs, Room 301.
Qiao Yingzi, who had eaten too much fried food at night.、
He suddenly felt thirsty.
He went to the living room and poured himself a glass of water, then gulped it down.
In a daze, he glanced at his mother's room. It seemed that the door was not closed.
She didn't think too much about it and went back to her room to sleep.
The next day.
When Cao Ze opened his eyes, his eyes widened.
Song Qian, who was beside him, was still sleeping soundly, showing no signs of waking up.
"It's already past eight. Why is this person still here?”
Cao Ze picked up his phone and looked at it.
Good heavens.
Just as he had expected, Qiao Yingzi sent him a lot of messages.
"Cao Ze, have you seen my mom?”
"I didn't see her when I woke up this morning. I don't know where she went either.”
"Are you sick again? Did my mom take you to the hospital?”
"My mother wouldn't have been kidnapped by a bad person, right?”
Qiao Yingzi's imagination was quite big.
However, she had never expected this.
Cao Ze was indeed sick.
However, her mother did not take Cao Ze to the hospital. Instead, she treated him at home.
Her mother was not kidnapped by bad people. She came upstairs by herself.
These messages were all sent half an hour ago.
Cao Ze was used to sleeping in silent mode, so he didn't hear the notification at all.
"This time, we're in big trouble!"
He looked at Song Qian, who was still sleeping soundly in her pajamas.
Cao Ze laughed bitterly in his heart.
If Song Qian was wearing normal clothes, it would be easy to explain.
However, this kind of lace pajamas was really hard to explain.
Qiao Yingzi was not stupid. She would definitely think too much.
On the other side.
Qiao Weidong's villa.
In the morning, just as she was in a daze, she heard her phone ring.
Qiao Weidong didn't think too much about it.
She thought it was an alarm clock and hung up.
It wasn't until the second bell rang that he put on his glasses and looked.
"Yingzi?"
"Why is she calling me so early in the morning?”
Although he was very confused, Qiao Weidong still answered the phone with a smile.
Although he and Song Qian had been divorced for five years, Qiao Weidong was still a slave to his daughter.
As long as it was related to his daughter, he would put it first.
What if one day…
Little Dream asked such a silly question.
"Yingzi and I fell into the water. Who would you save?”
She was afraid that Qiao Weidong would not wait for her to finish speaking before telling her to save her daughter.
Of course.
Little Dream, who was both beautiful and intelligent, would not ask such a silly question.
Because she knew it too.
She was in Qiao Weidong's heart.
He could only be ranked third.
After Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian, it would be his turn.
"Yingzi, what's wrong?"
Qiao Weidong picked up the phone with a smile on his face.
"Dad, my mom is missing."
"I didn't see her when I woke up this morning. She left her phone at home.”
"Dad, what should I do? Boohoo…"
After all, Qiao Yingzi was only an 18-year-old girl.
After a bout of worry, she began to cry softly.
"Yingzi, don't be anxious."
"Daddy will be there right away. Wait for me at home. Don't run around.”
After explaining to his daughter, Qiao Weidong put on his clothes and prepared to go out.
"Old Qiao, do you want me to go with you?”
Little Dream, who had woken up after hearing the conversation between the father and daughter, kindly suggested.
"There's no need. Is it appropriate for you to follow?”
"What a mess…"
Qiao Weidong cursed a few times before picking up his car keys and leaving.
"Sigh…"
"What are you trying to do?"
Seeing his attitude towards her, Little Dream sighed slightly.
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