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hospital.

Joe had woke up and he informed the assistant.

"Joe Dong, who is this? Do you need an alarm?" The assistant was scared, and whoever gave it to him.

A circle of gauze was wrapped around Joe's head.

"No," Joe said. "Check who sent me to the hospital."

Although the assistant does not understand why not call the police, the boss’s words are the truth.

"Ok."

Joe asked him again: "Call Qiao."

"Ok."

The assistant should continue to do this.

He just opened the door of the ward and stood outside with a girl, who seemed to be preparing to knock at the door.

The two silently looked at each other for a second, and the girls calmed down and let go: "Is Mr. Joe there?"

The assistant glanced back, and Joe heard the movement and was watching it.

"you are……"

"Chae's class teacher."

The assistant gave a slight glimpse.

How did the class teacher of Prince Siren find it here?

"come in."

Father Joe made a sound and let the first kite go in.

The assistant couldn’t take care of the messy thoughts in his mind, sideways body, let the kite go in.

Joe's face looks very bad.

Although it is in middle age, Joe's five senses are still handsome, and Chaucer is somewhat similar.

It’s just that Chaucer’s looks are more refined, and it’s estimated to be inherited from his mother.

Joe's father looked at the first kite, and the identity of the perennial person made him speak with his own power: "Are you Chaucer's class teacher?"

"Yeah." The first kite stood still.

"How do you call it?"

"阮初筝."

"Hey teacher." Joe asked his head, and his heart was suspicious: "Are you here?"

He just woke up and told the assistant about the hospitalization.

She is a class teacher, how come so quickly to find it here.

"Joe is here with me." The first kite also didn't want to waste nonsense, wasting the time and cutting it directly into the topic: "I sent you to the hospital."

Joe's expression changed slightly, and the light in his eyes sank a bit.

"You and Joey, I don't want to ask too much. I will take care of him in the future. If he wants to come back, I won't stop. He doesn't want to come back. It's better for Mr. Joe not to send someone to harass him."

Father frowned.

These words are understood separately, but how do you get together and you don’t understand?

Is this the class teacher of Chaucer? !

Is this what a class teacher should say?

"What do you mean by your teacher?"

"Mr. Joe, you understand." The first kite didn't want to repeat, she put down a check.

Father took a look at the number on the cheque, and his mouth twitched, and then an angry rushed to the head: "Hey teacher, what do you mean!! I am missing this money? Chaucer is my son, you are an outsider, What qualifications are there to decide where to go?"

Someone actually took the money to buy him his son!

Joe is afraid that this person in front of him is crazy.

"Mr. Joe, you have to worry, I just prove to you that I have the ability to take care of him and give him a better life."

"..."

The first kite ordered a check: "By the way, I compensated Mr. Joe for the medical expenses. Mr. Joe didn't think it was enough. I still give it back. But Mr. Joe is better not to call the police."

The last sentence of the first kite is obviously a threat, not a request.

Father Joe: "..."

Chaucer is his son!

His son! !

When the kite retracted her hand, she said in a whisper: "Mr. Joe, I wish you a speedy recovery."

"You stand!"

Father Joe screamed, involved in the injury, and his father took a breath.

However, the kite did not stop at all and left the ward directly.

The assistant hurried over: "Joe Dong, is it okay?"

Joe was so angry that he tore the check.

Father inexplicably thought of the jokes that the former friend said that parents took money to send their children.

just now……

He is like that joke! !

If you want to send it, he will give money, how can it be the turn of the little girl!

"Check her for me." Joe asked his head: "Give me the phone."

Father Joe called Chaucer.

No one answered.

Once, twice, three times...

"Hey." The voice of the boy sounded.

Father Joe endured anger: "Joe you are good."

"..."

There was no response at the end.

Father Joe gritted: "Where are you, I am going to pick you up."

"..."

Chaucer looked at the post-it notes on the table and it took nearly thirty seconds to say: "You are fine."

"I am not dead, are you very disappointed?" Joe sneered.

The atmosphere between the two is very different, totally unlike the father and son.

"..." Chaucer’s voice was low, and the vicious road said: "Yes, I regret, I should be sure that you are dead and then go."

"evil creature!"

Chaucer hangs up and slams Joe's voice.

He dropped the phone, his hands slowly wrapped around his arms, tightened, his legs bent on the chair, and the whole person curled up.

-

Father Joe quickly got the information on the kite.

“There is a fund under her name, and the source of funds is from this fund.” Assistant: “The fund seems to have a relationship with her parents, but the fund has always been mysterious, and his parents have passed away. We don’t check much.”

The assistant can only find the source of funds for the first kite.

In addition to these, it is like having a pair of invisible big hands to protect her information.

And the fund itself is mysterious, and it is not realistic to start with the fund.

Joe looked at him: "No?"

"..." The assistant wiped a sweat: "She just graduated. After graduation, she entered the school where she is now. This semester brought the young master to the class."

"According to the teachers of the school, she was not like this before... However, at that time she just entered the school, everyone is not very familiar, do not understand..."

Joe didn't want to hear this: "What is her relationship with Joe?"

"..."

The assistant really didn't know.

According to the school's people, Chaucer has no special relationship with the first kite, and the ordinary teacher-student relationship.

The first kite is done at school and is in full compliance with the identity of a teacher.

Father Joe slammed the information on the assistant: "Go figure out!"

Where can the assistant say no, pick up the information and leave quickly.

Out of the ward, the assistant relaxed.

With the king as a tiger.

-

The first kite squatted back with clothes, and Joe curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, his face pressed against his arm, only his side face.

There is no air conditioning in the living room, the teenager's face is reddish, and the tip of his nose is also adorned with tiny sweat.

The top two of the shirt were untied by him, and the white and delicate clavicle was looming.

The shirt hem is not very long, and it is shorter after lying down.

The sofa is too small, and the juvenile's long legs are slightly curved, showing a lot of scenery.

When the kite went to the sofa, he looked at him for a while, reached out and stopped for a moment on his head, then fell.

Her fingertips passed through the soft hair and gently rubbed twice.

The teenager was awakened and opened his eyes in confusion.

Just saw the kite casually withdrawing his hand, standing behind the sofa, looking at him calmly.