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Chapter 1297 Is this a matter?

"I saw an invitation. It was Miss Ye's engagement invitation..." Butler Sun hesitated.

"Engagement?" Meng Chen frowned, "To whom? When?"

"If I remember correctly, it's the eighth day of the next month, and it's called...Cheng Yuzhi."

Meng Chen's face darkened.

got engaged?

No wonder Master Qiao's face looks so ugly.

"Mr. Meng, is it true?" Butler Sun couldn't help but ask, "Miss Ye is getting engaged? What should Master Qiao do?"

"I'm not sure." Meng Chen wasn't sure.

He didn't care about Ye Jiaqi's affairs, and Josnian didn't allow him to interfere.

During this period of time, he had been extremely busy with matters in the capital.

But if you put it this way, it can be explained.

Only that woman can arouse Master Qiao's emotions.

Meng Chen also saw blood when he entered the study. If Mr. Qiao continues like this, let alone ten years in prison, he will have to go to the hospital before he goes to jail!

Soon, the doctor finished the examination and sent Josnian to the bedroom.

"Is there any problem?" Butler Sun asked nervously.

The doctor shook his head: "It's not a big problem. It's just a blood attack on the heart. In addition, the cold in the past few days has caused a fever. The temperature has been fluctuating recently, so you need to take good care of it."

"I understand." Butler Sun nodded.

"Let's get a bottle of water first." The doctor quickly began to mix the potion. "In this situation, you must not smoke or drink. This is the most basic thing."

"This..." Butler Sun looked confused.

This is basic common sense. Forget about her, Master Qiao must know it himself.

But no one can persuade me, and I dare not say anything.

While the doctor was treating Josnian, Meng Chen and Butler Sun walked out of the bedroom.

Meng Chen lowered his voice and said calmly: "Take good care of Master Qiao. If it doesn't work, just call me."

"Okay, Mr. Meng."

"As for the medicine, you have to tell Mr. Qiao to take it. You can't let him lose his temper. This won't work. Also, you have to control Qiao's alcohol and tobacco. Again, if you really can't do it, call me."

"Mr. Meng, is Mr. Qiao worried?"

"You don't need to ask about this."

"Okay." Butler Sun knew her duty as a servant, but Meng Chen wouldn't let her ask, so she stopped asking.

She just needs to take good care of Master Qiao.

"You go upstairs to help Dr. Chen first."

Butler Sun nodded and returned to the bedroom.

Meng Chen walked to the window downstairs, his eyes filled with deep luster.

It was dark outside the window and the weather was extremely cold. When the wind blew, the branches in the garden made a swishing sound.

After a long time, Meng Chen called Huo Jingyi.

"Huo Jingyi, what did you tell Master Qiao?"

"What's wrong?" Huo Jingyi had already gone home. He had taken a shower and was lying comfortably on his bed. "Don't say anything yet. Let me guess... this, if a person is angry, it should be

Vomiting blood. Yes, vomiting blood! Right?"

"You!" Meng Chen was speechless and his expression dropped.

"My eldest brother has been stabbed, shot, and injured. Does this matter?" Huo Jingyi looked indifferent. It seemed that he had guessed correctly, "Don't make a fuss and go home in peace."

Go to bed and wake up to another beautiful day.”

"What the hell did you tell Mr. Qiao? Ye Jiaqi is engaged?"
Chapter completed!
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