The cool breeze in the night swept slowly, although Jiang Xiaoqiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the Jin family, and the wind outside was blocked by the window, but her body still couldn't help but feel cold, and then the coldness gradually spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body. ⊙√ Eight ⊙√ Eight ⊙√ Reading ⊙√ Books, .2 ● ≥

"What about you...... What about the reason for investigating me?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao took a deep breath and waited quietly for Jin Xizhao's next words.

"I took a photo of you when I was in Bianlian Town, and when I came back, I was seen by a friend, and it happened that a person named An Pengpeng was looking for you, so I asked him to tell me about you. ”

Jin Xizhao didn't hide anything and told the reason why he knew about Jiang Xiaoqiao at the beginning, but in the next second, he saw that Jiang Xiaoqiao's original pink little face became bloodless.

“…… An Pengpeng?"

After a long time, Jiang Xiaoqiao found his voice back, but his voice had an obvious trill.

Because she is a good sister with An Tongtong, Jiang Xiaoqiao also knew that An Pengpeng was her younger brother, but she didn't expect that An Pengpeng would inquire about her news and was still looking for her.

What is the purpose?

Jiang Xiaoqiao's mind suddenly appeared Jiang Beibei's smiling appearance, and her heart gradually sank.

Jin Xizhao's eyebrows folded, and he walked quickly to Jiang Xiaoqiao, and without allowing her to react, he put his palm on her forehead, and slowly moved away after a long time.

"Drink a glass of warm milk, rest early, don't worry, no one can find you with me. Auntie, go make a cup of warm milk. ”

While speaking, Jin Xizhao frowned and looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao, whose face was pale, and his heart throbbed shallowly again.

If the information is not wrong, when Jiang Xiaoqiao was entangled in all the scandals, no one helped her speak, let alone comforted her.

The adoptive parents felt that she was dispensable, and only used her as a money-making tool and "sold" her to Mo Jingyuan.

Adopted sister Jiang Beibei has been bullying since she was a child, and she has used Jiang Xiaoqiao as a punching bag.

Even Mo Jingyuan watched coldly when she encountered difficulties, and hung up on her own business.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Jin Xizhao's heart became.

What is it that makes a person so suspicious?

He didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but clumsily, he ran down her back again and again, as if to soothe a child.

Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't notice Jin Xizhao's movements, her eyes were closed, and a thin layer of fine sweat began to seep out of her forehead, and the overwhelming memories swept in, swallowing her whole person into the bottomless deep sea, leaving her to indulge alone.

Mo Jingyuan's indifference, Bai Pianran's pride, Jiang Beibei's provocation and approaching step by step, the betrayal of her friends, and even the spurning of the entire Rongcheng people!

All kinds of things are like a nightmare for Jiang Xiaoqiao.

"It's okay, I'm here. ”

Just when Jiang Xiaoqiao was struggling in the deep sea of memories in extreme pain, a voice with a little pity suddenly came from her ears, which startled her to open her eyes, and subconsciously pushed him away after realizing that Jin Xizhao was holding her into her arms.

With a "bang", Jin Xizhao was hit by Jiang Xiaoqiao's sudden movement on the coffee table behind him.

Several servants standing on the side turned pale, and they just wanted to step forward, but they saw Jin Xizhao waving his hand at them.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was stiffened by the sudden loud noise, raised his eyes at a loss, and bumped into Jin Xizhao's sight.

No blame, no sympathy, nothing.

Jin Xizhao's eyes were unwavering, but inexplicably Jiang Xiaoqiao's heart gradually calmed down, she bit her lip subconsciously, and before she could say the words of apology, she heard Jin Xizhao's flat voice coming slowly.

"Better?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"I'm sorry, I was just thinking about things, and after I reacted, I pushed you out almost reflexively...... It doesn't matter, right?"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaoqiao's gaze fell on Jin Xizhao's waist, but he heard him sigh.

"Jiang Xiaoqiao, did I say I wanted to be friends with you?"

Although the tingling pain in his waist was gradually spreading to his whole body, Jin Xizhao still endured the pain and slowly sat on the sofa next to Jiang Xiaoqiao, keeping a distance from her.

In order that she is not afraid.

"It's okay, drink the warm milk that Auntie brewed. ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing Jin Xizhao's extremely cold expression, he was a little intimidated, took the warm milk handed over by the nanny and aunt, and poured it in large gulps.

After seeing that Jiang Xiaoqiao's expression was not as pale as before, Jin Xizhao breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face eased a little.

"I told you, I won't let you be found by anyone, it's okay if you suspect that I have a purpose to approach you, it's okay to suspect what I have intentions for you, in short, I won't leave, not to mention that Aunt Fan also explained that I want to take good care of you, today is an emergency, if you don't want to continue to stay here, we will leave overnight. It doesn't matter if others are dead or alive. ”

In the end, Jin Xizhao snorted softly and coldly, his tone was extremely domineering, and his arrogant appearance made Jiang Xiaoqiao laugh without holding back.

"Sorry...... I didn't mean to laugh. ”

Despite saying this, the smile on Jiang Xiaoqiao's face gradually thickened, and his eyes narrowed slightly, so he didn't notice that Jin Xizhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Laugh, laugh, go up and rest first, give me the answer tomorrow, if you want to leave, I'll take you away, if you still want to see the follow-up development of Mo Jingyuan's 'plagiarism incident', we will continue to stay, the decision is up to you." ”

With that, Jin Xizhao slowly stood up, endured the sharp pain in his waist and slowly walked towards the second floor.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was stunned by Jin Xizhao's words, and when she came back to her senses, she had regained her calm and composure, and she caught a glimpse of some blood on the coffee table, and her body stiffened suddenly.

Is Jin Xizhao seriously injured?

"Miss Jiang, you better rest first, the young master doesn't like to be seen in his embarrassed appearance, so it's better not to embarrass us. ”

The aunt who made milk for Jiang Xiaoqiao seemed to know her thoughts, and stopped her from wanting to visit Jin Xizhao, and after explaining, Jiang Xiaoqiao reluctantly nodded.

It was the first time she caused Jin Xizhao to be so seriously injured......

In the room on the second floor, Jin Xizhao took off his shirt neatly, walked straight to the bathroom, and squinted slightly after seeing the bleeding waist in the mirror.

Jiang Xiaoqiao's strength just now was not small, and with such a collision, the corner of the coffee table was directly pierced into his flesh.

It's just that what makes Jin Xizhao extremely unhappy is Mo Jingyuan's face without a trace of expression in the Western restaurant.

I'm afraid Jiang Xiaoqiao herself didn't know how similar Mo Jingyuan was to the expression on her face and posture when she asked him seriously.

"Jiang Xiaoqiao, Jiang Xiaoqiao, I really owe you. ”

Jin Xizhao smiled helplessly, and slowly walked out of the bathroom after dealing with the wound on his waist with ease.

Opening the notebook, Jin Xizhao directly typed the name of "Mo Jingyuan" in the search bar.

The next page that popped up was Mo Jingyuan's company, and there were all kinds of news and news about Qingyuan Group's suspected plagiarism.

Jin Xizhao squinted slightly, quickly logged in to Weibo, and raised his eyebrows after seeing that the topic of "Qingyuan Group plagiarism" had not yet dissipated, and then began to read the comments of those netizens.

After seeing that a marketing account also picked up Jiang Xiaoqiao's matter, the seemingly nonexistent smile on Jin Xizhao's face gradually went away, and after a while, it was replaced by a haze.

Seeing this, Jin Xizhao simply picked up his mobile phone and dialed Wen Shao's phone.

"There was an accident in Qingyuan Group today, someone also picked up Jiang Xiaoqiao's information, give you one night's time, I want all the positive and negative news about Jiang Xiaoqiao on the Internet to disappear, if you can't do it, you just wait to be disabled by me." ”

After that, Jin Xizhao hung up the phone without giving Wen Shao any time to speak, a pair of good-looking eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his slightly childish face wrinkled into a bun.

Plagiarism is a big or small thing, and Fang Ya also said in front of so many reporters that she was forced, and that pitiful appearance really made people believe it.

It's a pity that the Internet has never cared about the truth, and it all goes with the flow.

Thinking of this, Jin Xizhao sneered, and then lazily leaned on the head of the bed behind him, staring at the computer screen with a pair of cold eyes, as if he was struggling with whether to help Mo Jingyuan.

On the other side of Rongcheng, Wen Shaozheng stared at the mobile phone in his hand with a sad face, and after a long time, he sighed helplessly, and then resigned himself to start doing things according to Jin Xizhao's instructions.

In just half an hour, all the news and news about Jiang Xiaoqiao on the Internet were disappearing silently, but after learning about this incident, Mo Jingyuan's face was gloomy and frightening. △≧△≧，

In the towering Qingyuan Group, Mo Jingyuan was staring at the computer screen in front of him, as if waiting for something.

A few minutes later, he stretched out his bony and slender hand, and typed the words "Jiang Xiaoqiao" on the keyboard, but the web page that popped up was blank and irrelevant things, and Mo Jingyuan's fingertips gradually stiffened.

Obviously, when he was reading Weibo this afternoon, he also saw that the matter about Jiang Xiaoqiao was being picked up, and he thought it was Lewen doing it just now, but he didn't expect him to deny it directly.

So what about it...... Who will do it?

Mo Jingyuan had a headache, but Jin Xizhao's cold voice and what he said sounded in his mind.

His heart shrank suddenly, and Mo Jingyuan only felt that his breathing began to be unsmooth, and it took him a long time before he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

"Let me check, where has Jin Xizhao been in the past six months, both abroad and at home, give me a check!"