Qiao Tianjing knew that this must be Rong's mother from the almshouse, so he relaxed his brows and walked forward quickly.
"Is this Mother Rong? I'm the eldest man of the Qiao family."
Rong's mother looked up after hearing the sound, and saw that the young man in front of her was very handsome, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Mrs. Qiao whom she had met several times.
"Master Qiao! Master Qiao!"
Mother Rong seemed to have found her backbone all of a sudden and hurriedly came forward to greet her.
"Mr. Qiao, are Miss Xiaolan okay?"
After she woke up, she went to see the children immediately. They were all there and all were well.
She worshiped the Bodhisattva, and then thought of Miss Xiaolan who protected the children with her, and she suddenly felt anxious!
Qiao Tianjing nodded quickly, "Mother Rong, Miss Xiaolan was slightly injured. Her life is no longer in danger. She is inside."
"I was looking for you to take care of her, but now it's just the right time."
When Rong's mother heard this, she quickly whispered: "Thank God!"
When Rong's mother entered the room, Qiao Bo had already taken Qiao Jiaojiao away from the window.
Rong's mother came to the bedside with a heart in her hand. When she saw Sheng Xiuran's embarrassed appearance, damaged dress, and the bloody strip of cloth on her shoulders, tears immediately rolled down her face.
"My child, you are such a miserable child!"
Most of the mothers in the hospital were awake. Rong's mother quickly asked someone to help boil water, cleanse Sheng Xiuran's face and change her clothes, and carefully re-bandage her wounds.
After all this fuss, it was already midnight.
Mother Rong asked everyone else to go see the child. She sat by the bed for a long time, her eyes were red, and she couldn't help but sigh.
Who would have thought that a small almshouse that was indifferent to the world could cause such a big disaster.
Rong's mother is a sensible person. She knows that those evil people are targeting the Qiao family, and their poorhouse is affected by anger, but she doesn't blame the Qiao family at all.
Let’s not talk about the Qiao family’s selfless help to the relief home for more than a year without expecting anything in return. How can there be any reason in this world not to blame the evil people, but to blame the victims?
Qiao family...
Alas, it seems that the Qiao family is also having a hard time.
It's difficult for them to donate money and arrange a way out for their children. This time they even tried their best to expand the almshouse, but it turns out that the thieves can't tolerate the Qiao family!
In this world...how is it that good people in this world are not rewarded?
Thinking of this, Rong's mother's heart ached and she couldn't help crying.
"Miss Xiaolan, you have to be good!"
Rong's mother gently held Sheng Xiuran's hand. Although she already knew that Sheng Xiuran was the guilty minister, her attitude still did not change at all.
And she had already heard from other mothers that Miss Xiaolan was tortured like this to protect her children, so she felt even more sorry for Sheng Xiuran.
"Miss Xiaolan, you need to wake up quickly. What you asked me..."
With her thoughts at this point, Rong's mother suddenly remembered Sheng Xiuran's words when she was in danger. She immediately looked towards the door, and then squatted down cautiously.
Qiao Jiaojiao just chose a room at random. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that this was Sheng Xiuran's room.
Rong’s mother silently recited in her heart: “The second piece from the left…”
Her rough hands carefully groped under the bed, and sure enough, she touched a moving stone!
It's here!
Mother Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she walked to the door and listened carefully. When she saw that it was quiet outside, she boldly went back and took down the stone.
She leaned over and took a look by the light of the candle, and sure enough she saw a letter lying inside!
She was shocked and didn't know what secret was written in the letter, but since Miss Xiaolan had asked her to hand it over to the Qiao family, it must be beneficial to the Qiao family!
"I don't know when Miss Xiaolan will wake up..."
Mother Rong hesitated again and again, not knowing what to do, when a soft call suddenly came from the bed.
"Mama Rong? I...am I dreaming?"
Rong's mother suddenly got excited when she heard this. She looked up and saw Sheng Xiuran looking at her in confusion.
"Miss Xiaolan!"
Rong's mother was so happy that she hurriedly stood up and held Sheng Xiuran's hand. Seeing that her eyes were dark as usual, she burst into tears of joy.
"Bodhisattva bless you, Miss Xiaolan, if you are doing well, you will be very smooth from now on, Bodhisattva bless you!"
Sheng Xiuran looked at such a real mother Rong, her eyes slowly widened, her face full of disbelief.
"I...I'm not dreaming? I'm not dead yet?"
"Bah, bah, bah! Miss Xiaolan, don't say these unlucky words!"
"Come on, come on, drink some water!"
Mother Rong turned around, poured a glass of still warm water from the table, raised Sheng Xiuran's head properly, and slowly fed her half a glass of water.
As the warm water entered her stomach, the unreal feeling slowly fell to the ground. Sheng Xiuran's eyes turned red and she finally believed that she was still alive.
"Mother Rong, how did I come back?"
She was obviously taken away by Uncle Zhou and was hit by an arrow, but now she was not only back, but she felt much better.
Mother Rong’s face was full of smile and she said warmly:
"Miss Xiaolan, it was Young Master Qiao who rescued you and treated your injuries. I see you look much better."
"There are still a lot of injuries on my body, so I need to take good care of them."
Sheng Xiuran was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally murmured and repeated: "It's the Qiao family..."
"Mother Rong, are you looking for that letter?"
"Huh? Oh! Yes!"
When Rong's mother saw Sheng Xiuran waking up, she was so happy that she forgot about it. She hurriedly leaned down, took out the letter and handed it to Sheng Xiuran.
"Miss Xiaolan, Xin is here."
Sheng Xiuran wanted to raise her hand to receive the letter, but she pulled the wound on her shoulder and immediately screamed in pain.
Seeing this, Rong's mother quickly stuffed the letter under Sheng Xiuran's pillow and shouted: "Don't move, don't move, the wound on your shoulder is very scary!"
Sheng Xiuran gasped in pain and immediately lay back obediently.
Rong's mother was still nagging and caring about Sheng Xiuran, and kept talking.
Sheng Xiuran looked up at the top of the bed, thoughts swirling in her heart.
She thought of Mama Rong, who cared so much about her, of so many lovely and innocent children in the hospital, and of herself being helpless for the rest of her life.
After a while, she suddenly spoke, her voice deep and firm as never before.
"Mother Rong, I want to see Mr. Qiao early tomorrow morning. Can you help me summon him?"
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The sky was bright and Qiao Tianjing woke up.
Last night, he arranged for secret guards to put an end to everything, and then sent away the prince's people. He could only stay there for an hour.
Daxing County police officers also arrived last night, but Zhufeng had been burned beyond recognition, and there was no news about Uncle Zhou.
He did not have conclusive evidence, so the attack on the almshouse could only be described as banditry.
Fortunately, the dead soldiers were reported during the day, and this matter must be investigated thoroughly!
He wanted to see where the second prince was hiding so many dead soldiers!
He didn't ask for leave in the morning today and had to rush back to the city as soon as possible.
And the little sister...
He was really tired last night and was worried about waking up his little sister, so he didn't look for her. He didn't know how her little sister was doing.
Thinking of this, Qiao Tianjing straightened up his appearance and pushed out the door.
Qiao Jiaojiao slept very well last night, so she woke up before dawn.
She was originally worried that she would get sick, but she didn't expect that she felt surprisingly good after waking up.
At this time, she was sitting in the house with Qiao Bo. Qiao Tianjing carefully opened the door and came in, looking into Qiao Jiao's big dark eyes.
"Brother!"
Qiao Jiaojiao happily stepped forward and threw herself into Qiao Tianjing's arms.
As soon as Qiao Tianjing picked up Qiao Jiaojiao with a smile, Rong's mother's polite voice sounded outside the door.
"Master Qiao, are you up? Master Qiao, Miss Xiaolan wants to see you."
