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Song Beiting stretched out his hand and took Qiao Lanhua out of the quilt: "Silly girl, what should I do if I cover you? You're sorry, why don't I stop saying those words?"

"You go out first."

Qiao Lanhua did not look up at Song Beiting.

Song Beiting asked her to look directly at him: "I am your husband-in-law. Where are you, I don't have..."

"You can't get out."

Qiao Lanhua sat up straight and said.

Seeing that my wife is a little angry.

Song Beiting said quickly: "I'm going out, I'm going out, you get up slowly."

It took Qiao Lan a while to open the door.

Song Beiting took her hand and said, "The food is ready. I'll let someone stew the soup. You can drink more later."

Not a few days.

Song Beiting left the imperial capital.

He left for more than ten days.

Qiao Lanhua was particularly worried. She was just about to ask Qiao Sheng to help find him, but he came back.

"Ms. sir, you are finally back."

Qiao Lanhua rushed over to hug Song Beiting, but before she even touched him, she smelled the smell of medicine on his body: "You, are you injured?"

Song Beiting saw her looking at him with worry.

He gently took Qiao Lanhua into his arms and said, "Don't worry, it's just a small injury. The person who robbed us was injured more seriously than us."

"The person who robbed you? Someone robbed you?"

Qiao Lanhua's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Song Beiting led her while walking and said: "Here's what happened, didn't we escort the goods to Lingxi City? When we were going there, we passed a mountain road and met a dozen robbers..."

"What about big brother and the others?"

Qiao Lanhua immediately asked Song Beiting.

Song Beiting replied to Qiao Lanhua: "They, they were also injured a little, just like me, they were not seriously injured."

Although he said the injury was not serious.

Qiao Lanhua still insisted on seeing his wounds.

This time.

Song Beiting couldn't hide it anymore. Looking at the wound in front of her eyes, Qiao Lanhua burst into tears: "The injury is so serious, but you still say it's not serious..."

Song Beiting blurted out a sentence.

"It's really not serious. I've been injured more seriously before..."

"what!"

Qiao Lanhua said in surprise.

Song Beiting realized that he had let something slip, and he explained: "What I mean is that I have encountered robbers before, and I was injured more seriously than this time. I also applied ointment to remove scars, otherwise I would be afraid that I would be injured now." You can still see the scars.”

"This is too dangerous. How about changing your business?"

Qiao Lanhua didn't want anything to happen to Song Beiting.

Song Beiting responded: "Okay, I will consider it."

Will consider.

In other words, he may not switch to other businesses?

Qiao Lanhua opened her mouth but said nothing.

She doesn't know what to do, so she can't let him change it right away, right?

Think about it.

Qiao Lanhua told Qiao Sheng the next day.

Qiao Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked: "Third sister, doesn't your husband own a restaurant? What kind of goods is he escorting?"

If she doesn't say anything.

Qiao Lanhua almost forgot that her husband owned a restaurant.

Come to your senses.

Qiao Lanhua said: "Sister, I don't know either."

Something suddenly occurred to me.

Qiao Lanhua said: "Sister, I guess he opened some kind of shop in partnership with his eldest brother. If not, how could he go to deliver goods with them?"

What kind of shop do they open?

Is it very profitable?

Otherwise, how could Song Beiting not give up even when he was injured?

Qiao Sheng pursed her lower lip and said, "Third sister, it's hard for me to talk about this matter. It's better that you talk to Song Beiting carefully. If he still doesn't listen, you can come to me again."

"Ok."

Qiao Lanhua did as Qiao Sheng said.

Song Beiting learned that she had gone to find Qiao Sheng, and was worried that Qiao Sheng would investigate them, so he didn't bother to rest, and soon found an excuse and left home.