
"Your father was disappointed in Xiao Yu, but, he didn't give up on her all of a sudden, so you still have to be careful."
Hanlu's voice, from the other end of the phone.
Xiao Rong couldn't speak and couldn't make a sound, so she messagedHan Lu on a chat program and said 'Got it'.
Hanlu knew that Xiao Rong had changed now.
It becomes less innocent than before.
So, after seeing his reply, he instructed again, "If you are not seriously injured, come back and take care of your father; the more you rush to his side to take care of him when you are injured, the more filial you appear."
Hanlu was right.
Xiao Rong does understand this.
So reply 'I'll be there soon.'
"I'll meet you at the hospital."
Only after saying that did Hanlu hang up the phone.
Turn your head.
Xiao Chengye was still sleeping shallowly on the -bed- in the ward.
Hanlu dropped her eyes and thought briefly, unable to resist the loneliness inside.
Lifting his cell phone, he sent a message over to Lupo.
'Honey, I miss you so much.'
The other side returned in seconds.
'I'll bring you dinner this afternoon then.'
Han Lu looked at Xiao Chengye, who was lying on the sick - bed - and was worried that the matter with Lu Bo had been discovered, so she wanted to refuse.
However, the heart just can't settle for that kind of passionate thoughts.
Then he typed, 'Come here yourself.'
Lupo replied, 'Wait for me.'
Two simple words touched Han Lu's heart.
Who would have thought that she was approaching forty years of age.
And to be welcomed into such splendid love?
What a dead tree.
Everything was going well on Hanlu's side.
On Xiao Yu's side, she was waiting for Xiao Chengye's side's lawyer to go over and bail her out, waiting for her head to get big.
Put it in the old days in case something happened.
Bi Hao, who is an assistant, will also come to help her open up and solve the problem.
Now, Bi Hao's life and death are unknown, and he is still lying in the intensive care unit, hanging on for dear life.
She just doesn't even have anyone around her who cares.
The more she thought about it, the harder it was on her heart.
Can not help it, remembered earlier to find Song Yiyi, see Song Chaolu's, Song Chaolu said that words.
She ... should probably really find a man to lean on.
Just who is this man looking for?
She was confused in her mind.
For a while, I couldn't think of any good candidates.
Being confused.
Outside the holding cell where she was being held, someone unlocked the door and opened it.
And the person who walked in was clearly a surprise to Xiao Yu.
"Mrs. Song!"
What a way to speak of the devil.
The person who came was no one else, but actually Song Chaolu.
What a thought.
Song Chaolu walked in, accompanied by a lawyer.
The lawyer looked like he had known Song Chaolu for a long time, and Song Chaolu just gave him a look.
The man then turned around and went to check in with the officer who opened the door.
"Surprised?"
Song Chaolu wearing light gray fur, love cheongsam she stepped on high heels, noblewoman faction.
Bookishness also reveals itself unconsciously from the classical looks.
"What brings you here?"
Xiao Yu hadn't thought for a thousand years that the first person to come to see her in the detention room after she was brought in for investigation would be someone who wasn't her father.
Instead, it's this Song Chaoluwho doesn't have much of a friendship.
"If I didn't come here, you'd just be here for another ten days and no one would bail you out."
"You came to take me out?"
Song Chaolu nodded, "Uh-huh."
"But I've got a warrant out for my arrest."
Xiao Yu knew that here in Beicheng, there was a warrant out for his arrest, and no bail was allowed by any means.
Song Chaolu, however, wasn't bothered by this, "Don't worry, I can take you out."
She had no intention of staying in the holding cell for long.
Like a thousand dollar celebrity like her.
Naturally, he would not like to set foot in such a prison place.
After saying this, and lightly covering his nose with a handkerchief, he said, "Come out with me."
Xiao Yu half-expected it.
Don't really believe Song Chaolu is capable of bailing her out like that.
However, when he and Song Chaolu walked out of the detention room one after the other, there was really no one to stop them.
From this, she took Song Chaolu's word for it.
Song Chaolu, indeed, had the skills to take her out.
"Why are you helping me?"
Xiao Yu followed Song Chaolu out of the detention room to do the formalities.
Song Chaolu looked at her with a smirk, "Besides me who will help you at this time, who else will help you?"
Xiao Yu was speechless to retort.
Song Chaolu, on the other hand, continued, "You've been brought in for almost two days now, but your father's side hasn't even handed over any news, nor has he allowed anyone to come over to bail you out, don't you understand?"
The fingers at Shaw Yui's side clenched.
And the eyes became indignant.
In fact, there was no need for Song Chaolu to say it, she already understood.
There was no way that father could have gone so long without getting word that she had been brought in for investigation.
However, no one from the Xiao family ever came to bail her out.
It could only mean that the father hadn't thought of taking her from inside the police station.
"You're already an outcast, and becoming like this never occurred to you before, did it?"
Song Chaolu spoke, left and right, without scruples.
It directly spoke to the awkward situation Xiao Yu was in right now.
"As the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, with the next heir of the Xiao Group who was previously the most highly vaunted, now that she's become like this, don't you think it's miserable?"
Song Chaolu signed his name to the list of bail bondsmen.
All other formalities are handled by your own lawyer.
She had such a knack for getting Shaw Yui out of the holding cell.
As for Xiao Yu, from leaving the detention room to completing all the formalities and following Song Chaolu out of the police station, she also plainly saw how capable Song Chaolu was.
"I am miserable right now," Xiao Yu didn't deny her current situation, yet she wasn't stupid enough to understand why Song Chaolu would help her, "While I'm down and out, does Mrs. Song have any cooperation she wants to talk to me about?"
Xiao Yu was exhausted from two days of being locked up in a detention cell.
There was no change of clothes or much food for two days.
The whole thing was no longer in good shape.
Song Chaolu was so uptight with Xiao Yu, just the corner of her lips hooked a bit, not anxious how to negotiate with her.
Instead, he smiled and said, "You go back and take a hot shower, then we'll talk slowly."
Song Chaolu signaled the driver to open the door for her.
The driver opened the car door for Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu could see that Song Chaolu had already arranged a place for her to rest.
Just drop your eyes, bend over, and get in the car.
Song Chaoluthen entered the car as well.
No words on the way.
When they arrived at the hotel, Xiao Yu took a shower and ate.
It was only then that Song Chaolu had the maid prepare afternoon tea in the suite and talked to Xiao Yu while drinking tea.
"Haven't you guessed what I'm trying to do?"
Song Chaolu took a sip of tea and looked up at Xiao Yu after putting down the teacup.
Xiao Yu said, "You are helping me only because I have value that you can utilize."
"And what do you think it's worth?"
"You want to get benefits from me, but," Xiao Yu paused and opened the door with Song Chaolu, "only when I inherit the Xiao Group can I give you the benefits you deserve."
"You're begging me to give you help?" Song Chaolu looked at her with a smile, "Want me to inherit you into the Xiao Group?"
"If I can't inherit the Shaw Group, what will you gain by helping me?"
Xiao Yu's brain, at this point of benefit exchange, still turned very blocky.
Song Chaolu lowered her eyes and smiled a little, "You're right, I have to help you inherit the Xiao Group to get what I want."
"Today, then, let's congratulate ourselves in advance on our cooperation."
Xiao Yu raised her hand and reached out at Song Chaolu.
Song Chaolu saw Xiao Yu's outstretched hand and didn't rush to shake it.
Instead, he said, "Work with me, we'll each get what we want, but if I help you now, you should also promise that you'll do it the way I helped you."
"What does Mrs. Song want me to do?"
Xiao Yu wanted to see what path Song Chaolu was pointing out for her to follow.
"It's simple, you need to find a reliable man and seek a backing for yourself."
Sure enough.
The path that Song Chaolu had proposed was the same one that he had spoken to Xiao Yu earlier.
Find a man and support each other.
Let him be his back.
Xiao Yu was silent.
Seeing that Xiao Yu did not immediately respond, Song Chaolu said, "This situation now, can't you see it clearly? Relying only on yourself, you simply can't take the big power from the Xiao Group, and your father Xiao Chengye's favor is no longer entirely on you."
"The mute one ..."
"Are you trying to say that the mute couldn't really be in your father's good graces?"
Song Chaolu asked Xiao Yu out loud before she opened her mouth to refute what she said.
Xiao Yu answered, "Xiao Rong is mute and has a handicapped leg, my dad won't really plan to give him the Xiao Group."
"At this point, are you still fooling yourself?"
Song Chaolu felt amused, "You spent two days in the detention room, it's not that Xiao Group didn't have the ability to bail you out, but they didn't go so far as to do so, you've completely lost Xiao Chengye's regard for you."
Xiao Yu was reminded of this by Song Chaolu.
Feeling a little wooden.
As far as she could remember, her father had always hated Xiao Rong very much.
How come you're suddenly so nice and cold to Xiao Rong?
"Xiao Rong has also changed since he returned from your city, this is something that you wouldn't have failed to notice at all."
"It's changed."
Shao Yui doesn't deny it.
Xiao Rong, after returning from Guicheng, became more and more skilled at acting.
It was as if he had gotten the true flavor of Han Lu, the bitch.
Always played the role of a dutiful son in front of his father.
Can't help but say that Xiao Rong playing the filial son for so long is working.
His own old fuddy-duddy father, on the contrary, was touched.
"Xiao Rong isn't that simple anymore, if you don't seek an attachment, you won't be able to compete with Xiao Rong who now has your father's regard."
Song Chaolu told Xiao Yu the truth without mercy.
Xiao Yu's hand, at her side, was hard to hold back, clenching in resentment minute by minute.
"So who do you think would be better for me to choose for this dependency?"
She finally stopped stubbornly rejecting the path Song Chaolu had presented to her.
Song Chaolu was very pleased to see that she had figured it out, "Tang Yan and Mo Shaoyan, are both very suitable candidates."
"The Tang Family and the Mo Family ..."
Song Chaolu somewhat despises these two families.
Song Chaolu, however, said, "Now, the Bai family and the Song family, you can't pay attention to, only the Tang family and the Mo family still have a few hopes, do you think the Tang family is suitable or the Mo family is suitable?"
"The Mo family, I guess," Xiao Yu didn't think much about it and said, "The Mo family and the Song family, more or less, are related."
Being able to hang on to some nepotism with the Song family was much better than nothing.


