The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

In the past few years, the changes have been rapid, but Zhao Jing's official has become bigger and bigger, and he has been promoted twice in four years, and he is already a division chief. (Note: County level)

When Zhao Qingyi left the Beijing Railway Station, Xiao Wang, Zhao Jing's driver, came to pick her up.

Recently, Zhao Jing has to go to work during the day, and most of the time he has to see his father in the hospital at night. Zhao Ming and Zhao Yang are working in the field and cannot come back as soon as they come back.

When Zhao Qingyi arrived, only Zhang Man and Zhao Jing were in the intensive care unit. It is impossible that grandpa is seriously ill, and they don't have to live or study anymore.

Zhao Anran and Zhao Shufan visited Grandpa. Grandpa was tired, and they had to make up classes, so Chu Yingying took them away.

Zhao Qingyi entered the ward, Zhang Man looked complicated, but Zhao Jing smiled slightly: "Yiyi, come here."

Zhao Qingyi walked over obediently, and Zhao Jing looked at the Qingli and unspeakable 15-year-old girl with pride and satisfaction in her heart.

This is the best child in the third generation of the Zhao family. At the age of fifteen, he is already the champion of the World Championships.

She has been completely financially independent since she was twelve years old. In addition to the salary allowance for national first-class athletes, she has won enough bonuses for participating in large and small domestic and international children's competitions. At the age of thirteen, he was also favored by the literary and art circles in Beijing because of his beauty and his status as a young athlete champion. When he filmed the MV for a children’s patriotic song and then took another commercial, he needed his guardian’s consent for these economic activities. of.

"Dad, is Grandpa okay?"

Zhao Jing sighed lightly and said, "Grandpa has always wanted to see you, and he is afraid of affecting your game."

Zhao Qingyi: "I don't want Grandpa to be sick."

"Everyone will get sick."

"Grandpa runs more after he recovers, and his health will be better."

Zhao Jing sighed secretly, when Zhao Liwei heard the sound and woke up.

"Yiyi, my granddaughter..."

Zhao Liwei asked to stretch out the bed, Zhao Jing started to help, and Zhao Qingyi stepped forward to hold his hand, Zhao Liwei was pleased.

"It's great that Yiyi is back."

Zhao Qingyi took out a few World Championship medals from his backpack and said: "Grandpa, you get better soon. Next year, I will go to the Olympics to win the championship."

Zhao Liwei said: "Our Zhao family has relied on Yiyi to win glory for the country, and the blessings are not small."

Zhao Liwei touched the cocoon on the girl's hand and asked, "Does the hand hurt?"

Zhao Qingyi shook his head: "It's no longer painful. It's just that, despite my best efforts, the uneven bars are obviously strong, but I still can't get a medal."

Zhao Liwei said: "The ruler is shorter and the inch is longer. How can things in this world be perfect? ​​Yiyi is already very good."

Zhao Qingyi hung a World Championship gold medal on his neck, but Zhao Liwei said: "Zhang Man, Zhao Jing, you go out first, and our grandparents have a few words."

Zhang Man said, "Just save some effort and rest. Qingyi has already returned. What can you worry about?"

Zhao Liwei said: "Take a rest, there is time, you go out."

Seeing his insistence, the two had to get up and leave the ward.

Zhao Liwei looked at Zhao Qingyi and said, "Yiyi, it's been six years before and after you come back."

Zhao Qingyi nodded, and Zhao Liwei said, "Do you still miss your mother?"

Zhao Qingyi felt uncontrollable and felt sore, and nodded again.

"I know, your father is sorry to your mother and Tian's family, but when grandpa knows everything, he is already unable to change your father's two marriages. Whether it is your mother or Aunt Chu, there will always be one party who cannot be satisfied."

Zhao Qingyi looked at the old man's wise eyes through the changes in the world, and Zhao Qingyi suddenly felt that his play was seen through by him, and she was clearly a small play bone.

Zhao Qingyi was silent for a while, and said: "If one party cannot be consummated, which party will Grandpa support? Do you want to condone perfidy and shamelessness and take the initiative to be a villain? Seeing your own mistakes and not correcting them, seeing your loved ones' If you make mistakes without guidance, what qualifications does Grandpa have when he is young to destroy the lives of others? If only to keep the harvest of the three acres of land around him, and only for your family to share the dust with the light, hide the dirt, why does grandpa fight so many battles? How can you sweep the world without sweeping a house?"

Zhao Liwei sighed: "It's hard for an upright official to break housework! You are still young..."

Zhao Qingyi shook his head and said: "It cannot be completely'broken', but it can't be'broken' at all. Some things are not that you can't do, but you don't want to do, I understand. The world is booming, and the world is bustling. , All for profit, because grandpa has changed, in the eyes of grandpa, interest is more important than faith. You understand grandma and dad, and acquiesced. Not surprising, promotion, wealth, dead wife, the three great blessings of official men’s life, Since ancient times, I didn't let my mother die directly. Is it to thank the'people as the masters'?"

Zhao Liwei was not angry, and couldn't help but smile, and said, "You are different from others because you stand on a high place. You have your outstanding talents to rely on, but everyone in the world is mortal!"

Zhao Qingyi shook his head: "I am also a mortal, I am really just a mortal. But I am willing to fight on the ground, and will hold the basic bottom line. If a man has no bottom line, what is the difference from an animal?"

The manager is a mortal. She loves money. She has also encountered the temptation to benefit herself as long as she harms innocent people. She has never shaken the bottom line, so she feels right and confident.

Zhao Liwei said: "Can't you forget the past?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "The life of a kind and innocent woman, is this a life, just something that needs to be forgotten? I can't ask others, even my body is bleeding from the Zhao family, but I will be a person."

Zhao Liwei sighed: "What if you are in someone else's position?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Impossible. I will never be interested in other people's husbands. I will not grab men for profit. My mother taught me."

"It seems you can't stop looking on my face."

"Have I done anything?"

"..."

Zhao Liwei sighed, "Grandpa is afraid that you are not happy if you live in the past."

He was afraid that because of a hidden injury, he would go there suddenly one day when he was old, and there were some things he didn't want to see. For him, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all flesh.

Zhao Qingyi chuckled: "Grandpa, look at me, I will be happier than anyone else. You want me to be a person who forgets the past because you want to be with the light. But because I remember my mother's tragedy, I understand every minute of the present. Expensive, I will not waste this life. Everyone will see in the future that Chu Yingying has a father and my mother has me!"

Zhao Liwei looked at the stubborn girl, her beautiful clear eyes swept like a sharp sharp, and she began to break through the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Zhao Liwei said: "Unfortunately, I may not see it anymore."

Zhao Qingyi held his hand and looked at his painful breathing when he breathed. It was the old dark wounds on his body that consumed his life.

Zhao Qingyi put it on his veins, and looked at his complexion and the experience of so many years of travel. She was already a heaven-defying plug-in without using other system plug-ins.

Zhao Qingyi sneered and said: "Zhao Liwei, you want to die anyway, why don't you let me take revenge! Who made you, the undead **** marry the old **** **** Zhang Man! Give birth to the **** Zhao Jing!"

The old man has a lot of old wounds and dark wounds. In recent years, this interesting granddaughter has been exploring and has been in surprise, so he has a clear and energetic mood, and subconsciously seeks to survive, and his vitality is on the contrary.

This time, the recurrence of the old illness was more serious than before. The most uncomfortable time was almost dead. On the contrary, it was relieved by the spirit of perseverance to survive.

He is an old general, he listened to the younger generation's sorrow about the past, he still tolerated and understood, because it was the Zhao family that was wrong, and her surname was Zhao.

What she said now was slapped, and he couldn't help being furious.

Seeing the appearance of this rebellious granddaughter standing up and pinching his fists, he endured great pain and stood up and sat upright. Oncoming was a fist of the rebellious granddaughter.

Zhao Liwei's heart is dull and uncomfortable, but he endures the pain and wants to teach this little Wang Ba Lao, otherwise the stubborn old man will not be willing to die.

At this time, his chest seemed to explode in one breath, his breath surged, and he rushed forward, but he gritted his teeth and waved a slap. Just as he was about to hit Xiao Wang Ba Laozi's face, Xiao Wang Ba Lao Zi jumped away.

At the same time, Xiao Wang Ba Lao slapped him with a palm, but he didn't feel any pain, only his body was numb and his head buzzed. The surging air in his chest was catalyzed by her strength, and he didn't hold back and hiccuped: "Ghh~~"

She patted his chest several times, and he couldn't scream out, but he saw Xiao Wang Ba Laozi's triumphant smile, he was even more annoyed, only saying: Long Kou Qianyuan is being played by a shrimp!

Zhao Liwei gritted his teeth again, is he really going to be beaten by this shameless granddaughter? She dare!

He tried to lift the slap, but she was faster than him, and he received another slap on the chest.

An irresistible air current from his chest rushed to his throat, and a strong feeling of nausea, he spouted a breath of filth mixed with black blood.

Zhao Liwei clutched his chest and coughed and vomited, regardless of whether the white quilt was all dirty. Zhao Qingyi let out a sigh of relief and patted him gently on the back.

At this time, Zhao Jing and the attending physician were pushing the door in. Zhao Jing was anxious: "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

After Zhao Liwei breathed out the filthy thing, he felt his chest was so smooth and relaxed, it wouldn't be a breath that seemed to be struggling from the air.

His dark injuries have become more and more serious in recent years, and he has never been so relaxed in the past few years.

This time, it was originally a headache and dizziness caused by a bad shrapnel in his head, and then several symptoms occurred.

The position of the shrapnel in his head was not good, and the medical technology used to be inadequate. In recent years, when he is older, the success rate of surgery is too low.

So no doctor dared to perform this operation on him.

This time, he was seriously ill, and the things on his head got over, but the dark wounds on his chest became more and more serious.

This was not obtained on the battlefield, but the hidden wounds left by beatings in that era.

This hidden injury did not feel terrible at first, but it deposited. In recent years, it has become more painful and heavy, causing the frail elderly to consume vitality.

At this time, his chest was refreshed, and he felt a sense of regaining his vitality.

The attending physician, Dr. Wang, was also knowledgeable, and asked, "My old man, is this vomiting blood and dirt? This is really strange!"

Zhao Jing wiped the old man's mouth, but Zhao Liwei looked at the "Little Wang Ba Laozi" who handed him water, and finally took it and rinsed his mouth.

Zhao Liwei thought for a while and said, "Because his granddaughter has won the world championship, he coughed with excitement and suddenly vomited."

Dr. Wang smiled and said: "What a happy event! The old man's qi stasis has been treated, and his body can still be recovered."

Zhao Jingxi said, "Really?"

Dr. Wang said: "The old man has an old chest disease. We can only let him take care of it. That's because he was injured on the diaphragm, but modern medicine does not have a medicine that can reach that place. There are old Chinese doctors with profound medical skills. A special technique was used to induce the qi to urge the qi stasis out. Dr. Li also tried it for the old man before, but failed. The old man can only survive for so many years."

Doctor Li is an old Chinese doctor. He has treated this kind of hidden wounds in the past. There are successful cases, but not every time he succeeds. He has failed in the old man's body.

After all, Zhao Jing was a high-achieving student. After he understood, he said with joy, "Did the old injury of Dad be cured?"

Dr. Wang said, "Let Dr. Li come over and have a look, and then prescribe a prescription for recuperation."

After all, he has been injured for many years and he is still very weak. Besides, the old wounds on his leg and the shrapnel in his head cannot be cured. As a doctor, even if he is likely to get better, he cannot start talking too much.