I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Although it couldn’t be compared to the watch Mo Yesi gave Father Qiao, he earned it with his own abilities. He left a small portion for Father Qiao.

Father Qiao didn’t have much feelings for Qiao Chen.

Similarly, Qiao Chen didn’t have much feelings for Father Qiao.

After he found out that he wasn’t Father Qiao’s biological son, the things that had piled up in his heart and made him unable to understand were now relieved.

For example, why Father Qiao’s feelings for him were so faint.

As his adopted son, Father Qiao didn’t treat him badly.

At least, he was responsible for raising him.

He never treated him harshly.

Hence, Qiao Chen thought that he was indebted to Father Qiao for raising him. He had to repay this favor.

Father Qiao was stunned. He looked at the bank card in his hand and then up at Qiao Chen’s pale and thin face. He suddenly felt guilty.

He wasn’t a qualified father.

Especially when Qiao Chen was ill for the past few years. As a father, he didn’t show enough care and concern.

Father Qiao knew that Qiao Chen wasn’t in good health and that he was very busy.

At such a time, he still took the time to work and earn money, and even gave him all the money he earned.

Father Qiao felt very guilty after seeing his adopted son’s filial piety.

He increasingly felt that he wasn’t a good father.

“Chen Chen, this is your hard-earned money. You should use it for yourself.” Father Qiao felt guilty and was too embarrassed to accept the bank card.

He handed the card back.

“Dad, I still have money on me. Keep the card, there’s not much money inside. Moreover, if I lack money, I can ask Sister and Brother-in-law.” Qiao Chen pushed the card back.

“Yes, Dad.” Qiao Mianmian smiled and said, “This is Chen Chen’s intention, quickly accept it. If you don’t accept it, it’s because you think it’s too little.”

“How could that be?” Father Qiao knew that Qiao Mianmian was trying to provoke him. He finally smiled and glared at his daughter. “Alright, since you’ve said so, I’ll accept this card.”

“Chen Chen, it’s been hard on you.” Father Qiao looked at Qiao Chen guiltily. “But don’t do this in the future. You’re so busy with your studies every day, it’s tiring enough. Your health isn’t too good, so don’t tire yourself out.”

“Oh right.” Father Qiao recalled something. “Mianmian, you said that Chen Chen’s illness can be treated with surgery. When can the surgery be done?”

“When Chen Chen is done with his college entrance examination, we can pick a time to do it. I took him for a checkup a while ago. With his current health, he can do it anytime.” The person who answered was Mo Yesi.

“Good, that’s great.” Father Qiao looked happy. “Yesi, I heard that you’re the lead surgeon for Chen Chen’s surgery? How confident are you in the surgery? Can Chen Chen’s illness really be cured?

“I mean, will he be like a normal person after he’s cured?”

Father Qiao had brought Qiao Chen home from the orphanage to groom a successor.

But when Qiao Chen fell ill, he dismissed the idea.

Now that he heard that Qiao Chen’s illness could be treated, he was naturally happy.

Father Qiao was more traditional.

In his opinion, he still had to leave his career to his son.

His daughter was married, and the child she gave birth to would be an outsider, not a member of the Qiao family.