Plunder-Chapter 59 - Do something for me
Chapter 59: Chapter 59 Do something for me
Chapter 59 -59 Do something for me
Qiao En returned to the hospital, and Mrs. Qiu was still kneeling in the same spot.
She wasn’t sincere, kneeling there hunched over, her body twisting and turning.
Qiao’s mother had the ward door tightly closed, and she leaned against the door gap heaving sighs.
Passersby gesticulated at her, and she grimaced, glaring at them with her eyes.
Qiao En approached from a distance, her footsteps light, Mrs. Qiu didn’t notice her.
She stood behind Mrs. Qiu, who was sitting on the ground, sending messages to her lover on her phone.
“Ungrateful wretch, nurturing a dog would be more humanlike than you. Just wait until I’m past this ordeal, I definitely won’t let you off easily.”
Her fingers moved rapidly across the phone screen, sending messages one after another, the other party hadn’t replied a single word.
She was somewhat unwilling and dialed the other party’s number, but they didn’t answer, so she kept calling while cursing under her breath.
“Damn it, ungrateful, despicable person!”
Her swearing was repulsive, and Qiao En found it somewhat intolerable.
“Ahem, ahem.”
She deliberately coughed twice, and Mrs. Qiu turned her head to see Qiao En standing right behind her.
Her plump body trembled with fright, she hurriedly put away her phone and straightened her back.
“Miss Qiao, please, forgive me this time. I swear—”
As she spoke, she raised her right hand, appearing utterly solemn.
Qiao En crossed her arms and remained silent, just watching her coldly.
“I realize my mistake, it was as if my head was kicked by a donkey to do such a foolish thing. I won’t dare anymore if you forgive me, known for your generosity.”
Mrs. Qiu pleaded with Qiao En, she hadn’t eaten or drunk all day, her voice was already hoarse and smokey.
“If you want me to forgive you, it’s not impossible.”
Qiao En began to speak, but she stopped halfway.
Mrs. Qiu, hearing there was hope, knee-walked towards Qiao En, wanting to embrace her, but Qiao En stepped back.
“Miss Qiao, as long as you are willing to forgive me, I’m willing to do anything, even climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames.”
“Is that so?”
Mrs. Qiu nodded furiously like pounding garlic.
Qiao En chuckled lightly, and in front of Mrs. Qiu, she dialed Cheng Lu’s number.
“Assistant Cheng, should I forgive Mrs. Qiu?”
Cheng Lu had just sent Zhou Jin’an back to Nanchen while wearing a Bluetooth headset.
“It’s up to you; Director Zhou said everything is at your discretion.”
The call was on speaker, and Mrs. Qiu could hear Cheng Lu’s words.
Upon hearing this, her face color dramatically changed, “Miss Qiao, please believe me this time, I promise I won’t dare again.”
At the crucial moment, Qiao En chose to exploit the situation.
“What guarantee can you offer?”
Mrs. Qiu was left speechless.
Cheng Lu quickly sent a video file to Qiao En, “Does this help?”
After hanging up the phone, Qiao En opened the video content.
The content was filthy and offensive.
Mrs. Qiu’s face twisted more bitterly than a bitter melon.
“Miss Qiao, please delete it. If this video gets out, I’m done for.”
She was telling the truth.
Qiao En closed the video, put away her phone, “Don’t worry, I’ll delete it, but you have to do something for me.”
“What is it? Miss Qiao, don’t just say one thing, as long as it’s not illegal, I’m willing to do a hundred things for you.”
She rushed to show her sincerity, wanting to lift the sword hanging over her head.
Qiao En was clearer than anyone, easily forgiven would sooner or later be betrayed again.
She left her hanging.
“I haven’t decided yet, when I have, I’ll tell you. Just do it well, and we’ll be even.”
“Okay, okay, Miss Qiao, I’ll listen to you.”
Mrs. Qiu nodded like pounding garlic, as if she had been granted an amnesty.
Qiao En opened the ward door and was about to enter.
However, Mrs. Qiu hesitated to stand up, suspiciously looking at Qiao En, “Miss Qiao, may I leave now?”
“Do as you wish.”
Five minutes later, Mrs. Qiu left.
Qiao En went downstairs to buy roast chicken, planning to take it to Qiao De.
He was in the recovery period, and the doctor had asked for a light diet, but he was terribly craving.
Qiao En had a soft heart and would occasionally indulge him.
She had just reached the door of Qiao De’s hospital room when she heard a noise inside.
Qiao De was on the phone, his emotions very agitated.
“I’ve already told you, I really don’t have money now, can’t you stop pressuring me?”
He roared in a low voice, as if he had been holding back for a long time.
Without thinking much, Qiao En twisted the doorknob and entered.
Qiao De heard the noise, immediately hung up the phone, and stuffed his cellphone under his pillow.
“Who were you talking to?”
Qiao En asked.
Qiao De’s gaze shifted, “No, I’ve been reviewing my lessons.”
“Ah De, are you also not telling me the truth?”
Qiao En sensitively sensed that Qiao De was hiding something from her.
But Qiao De refused to speak, shifting the conversation to other topics.
“Sis, did you really buy me roasted chicken? I was almost starving.”
He reached out, grabbed the bag from Qiao En’s hands, quickly tore it open, and then devoured the food.
“Sis, the roasted chicken is really delicious.”
Qiao De’s mouth was stuffed full, and he tried hard to squeeze out a grin, attempting to divert Qiao En’s attention.
“Sis, I’m full now, I’ll go back to my book.”
He quickly finished a whole chicken, flipped open a book, pretended to read, hoping to bluff his way through.
Qiao En was silently furious, her appearance not fierce, but terrifying.
“Did you take out a high-interest loan again?”
Qiao En asked, and Qiao De immediately denied it.
“Sis, why would I?”
“Then tell me, who is pressuring you for money?”
“No one is pressuring me for money.”
Qiao De categorically denied it.
Qiao En pulled out her cellphone and dialed Qiao De’s number. His phone buzzed under the pillow, but he grabbed it first.
“Give it to me!”
Qiao En ordered.
“Why should I give it to you? This is my privacy, you have no right to interfere. Aren’t you just helping me with three million? I’ll pay you back when I start working. What right do you have to control everything about me? I don’t want to see you now, get out—”
Qiao De’s emotions suddenly spiraled out of control, he grabbed a pillow and threw it at Qiao En, knocking items off the bedside table onto the floor.
Qiao En didn’t leave; he started to punch himself.
Qiao De was stubborn and thoughtful, having gone through several distressing incidents, he felt as though several huge mountains were pressing down on his heart.
Qiao En didn’t dare press him further.
“Alright, I won’t pressure you. But don’t hurt yourself. Ah De, I’m your sister. If you are in trouble, you must tell me right away. I can help you.”
“I don’t want your help.” Qiao De was still being stubborn.
Qiao En sighed deeply and walked out of the hospital room.
As the door closed, Qiao De burst into loud sobs.
What troubles he had, Qiao En couldn’t know.
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But she knew, Qiao De must be suffering greatly.
They were the same kind of people; when faced with problems, they would rather bear them alone than trouble others, even if it was their closest kin.
She couldn’t just barge into his affairs under the guise of doing what was best for him.
The premise of love should be respect.
Outside the hospital room, Qiao En leaned against the wall.
As Qiao De cried his heart out, her heart too was showering a steady drizzle.
Later, when the room finally quieted down, Qiao En then left.
At night, Qiao En’s mother stayed at the hospital to take care of him, and after they had all fallen asleep, Qiao En returned to her apartment in the southern part of the city.
The night was deep, the wind had picked up, carrying a hint of coolness in the air.
Getting out of the taxi, Qiao En hurried her steps home.
The light in the corridor was broken, pitch black.
At her apartment door, Qiao En took out her keys to unlock it.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her trouser leg.
