As soon as Tu Qinqin heard this, a glint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes. There couldn't be such a coincidence in the world. "Well, I'll look into this matter for you. You should focus on recuperating for now."
"Mommy..." Qin Chenchen and Qin Wanwan's worried eyes were fixed on Qin Qiao'er all the time. Their eyes were full of tears but didn't shed. They were also worried that Qin Qiao'er would feel sad.
"Come on, babies. Look, isn't Mommy okay! Come here. Let Mommy give you a hug!" Qin Qiao'er reached out and hugged the two little ones. Her eyes also moistened involuntarily.
"Mommy, I'll avenge you!" A murderous look flashed in little Qin Chenchen's eyes, which even startled Qin Qiao'er.
"Baby Chenchen, Mommy's okay. Look, isn't Mommy fine? Don't worry." Qin Qiao'er quickly comforted Qin Chenchen.
"Qiaoqiao, no matter what the person who hurt you intended, but today, besides getting injured, you'll see some good news tomorrow..." Tu Qinqin said confidently. This person actually created a good opportunity for Qiaoqiao. With her ability, she would make the person who hurt Qiaoqiao regret it deeply tomorrow.
Qin Qiao'er, who had stayed in the hospital for a day, couldn't bear it any longer. She insisted on going home, using the excuse that the hospital was too quiet for an adult. She even threatened.
Tu Qinqin almost spat out blood, but under Qin Qiao'er's coquetry, she couldn't help but agree. After all, it wasn't good for the two kids to stay in the hospital all the time. So the next day, Tu Qinqin took Qin Qiao'er home.
"I'll stay here with you for a few days. I'll leave when you're better." Tu Qinqin acted like the host. It wasn't a request but a notice.
Qin Qiao'er of course couldn't be happier. Someone would take care of her for free. That was definitely great.
At this time, Qin Qiao'er could still smile. She didn't know that a storm had already arisen on the Internet, and the protagonist of this storm was her.
"Qiaoqiao, turn on the TV and switch to the entertainment news channel! There's a surprise for you." Tu Qinqin, who was cooking, said to Qin Qiao'er.
"What kind of surprise can you give me..." Although she said so, Qin Qiao'er still switched the channel from the cartoon to the entertainment news.
"Mommy, I want to watch cartoons!" Qin Wanwan was watching the cartoon with great interest. Suddenly, the channel was switched, and her little face immediately showed disappointment.
"Wait a minute, baby. Mom is going to check out the surprise your Aunt Qinqin mentioned..." Qin Qiao'er carefully comforted the unhappy Qin Wanwan.
"Hey, Mommy, isn't that you?" Qin Wanwan suddenly excitedly pointed at the TV and said, "Mommy, you're on TV."
Hearing what Qin Wanwan said, Qin Qiao'er immediately turned to look at the TV. She widened her eyes in disbelief and stared at the TV.
The host on the TV was still reporting, "Who on earth is this mysterious woman that could make President Zhao gently carry her to the hospital..."
Although her face was pixelated, anyone who knew Qin Qiao'er could recognize her.
Qin Qiao'er's face gradually darkened. One, two, three... "Tu Qinqin! Did you do this!"
If it weren't for her leg injury, Qin Qiao'er would have kicked Tu Qinqin.
Tu Qinqin wiped her hands on the apron and walked into the living room. "Let me see. The photo I chose is really good. Look at the angle. It's so ambiguous!"
Qin Qiao'er looked at Tu Qinqin with a black line on her face. "Why did you expose me?"
"Come on, my dear Qiaoqiao. You don't even thank me and you're scolding me. You should know that there are so many artists who want me to expose them. They have to line up!"
"But..." Qin Qiao'er looked a little hesitant. She wasn't ready for this at all. And why was it related to this man? Qin Qiao'er looked at the man who was carrying her on the TV. Was it him who saved her?
"You're such a lucky girl but you don't know it. Look at your Weibo..." After saying that, Tu Qinqin turned around and continued cooking.
Less than ten seconds later, "Ah! Ahh..." Qin Qiao'er's excited voice rang out.
Qin Chenchen and Qin Wanwan looked at the excited Qin Qiao'er and silently shook their heads, looking like they were used to it.
"Chenchen, I want to watch cartoons..." Qin Wanwan ignored Qin Qiao'er and said to Qin Chenchen.
"Okay, sister." Qin Chenchen switched the TV back to the cartoon channel.
Qin Qiao'er hadn't recovered from the surprise yet. The number of her Weibo followers had exceeded one million. Before, she only had a few thousand followers. Now there were so many more. She thought she was seeing things and rubbed her eyes.
Seeing her look of disbelief, Tu Qinqin couldn't help but smile. "Come on, don't doubt it. It's real."
"Why did I suddenly gain so many followers?" Qin Qiao'er asked Tu Qinqin in surprise.
"It's all because of the man who carried you." Tu Qinqin was still cutting vegetables.
"Him? Is he a celebrity?" Qin Qiao'er looked at the man in the hot search more carefully. She felt he was familiar, but she really didn't have any impression of him.
"He's the richest man in City A. And he's so handsome. He's definitely the male god of the girls in City A. As long as someone has a scandal with him, they'll immediately get resources." Tu Qinqin said.
"won't he be angry?" Qin Qiao'er asked worriedly. People like him shouldn't want such scandals, right!
"Don't worry. You should know who I am. I'm a top - notch agent." Looking at Tu Qinqin's confident look, Qin Qiao'er felt relieved. She didn't dare to say much about other things, but she had seen Tu Qinqin's working ability.
"Okay, you're the most amazing!" Qin Qiao'er said with a smile.
"That's for sure!" Tu Qinqin brought the dishes to the dining table. "Babies, can you smell the delicious food? Come and have dinner!"
"Wow, Aunt Qinqin, it smells so good!" Qin Wanwan trotted to the dining table, and Qin Chenchen followed closely.
"Hey, Chenchen, Wanwan, what about Mommy! Don't leave me behind!" Qin Qiao'er said with a look of despair. With her leg injury, she could only hobble to the dining table.
"Mommy, the food smells so good that I forgot about you." Qin Wanwan coquettishly said to Qin Qiao'er.
"You glutton. Why aren't you this excited when Mom cooks?" Qin Qiao'er pouted.
Tu Qinqin tapped Qin Qiao'er on the head. "Do you think our cooking is on the same level? After all these years, don't you have any self - awareness?" Tu Qinqin teased.
Qin Qiao'er: "..."