Qiao Lina took a taxi to the courtyard gate of Qiao Ping's villa and was surprised to find that the lock on the courtyard gate had been changed.

The blue sky, dotted with stars, the breath is frozen, and it is beyond silence.

She felt dizzy. But he still had the cheekiness to ring the doorbell.

After a long time, the cold big iron door opened a crack, and the old king's head, who had served Qiao Ping for many years, poked out half of his head from the inside.

That cloudy and unfamiliar gaze Jolina will never forget.

"Miss Joe! The lord doesn't want to see you. He said he'll give you five million tomorrow. He wants you to leave the country right away. ”

Qiao Lina swallowed the saliva in her throat, took off a jade pendant from her neck with trembling hands, handed it to the old king's hand, and choked up: "I lost my uncle's face." This piece of jade was a gift from him to me for my birthday when I was five years old. Please pass it on to him. ”

The big iron door slammed shut, and Jolina's eyes were completely black. She staggered to a large tree, could no longer hold on, and leaned limply against the tree.

Little by little, my heart went cold. On a summer night, she folded her hands and shivered.

More than ten minutes later, the big iron door was suddenly opened. Jolina turned her head in surprise, under the courtyard gate light. Qiao Pingzhuan pulled a pair of slippers and stood in the door in a panic.

In the night breeze. Qiao Ping was dressed in pajamas, panting, and the sparse hair on the top of his head was messy. A lock hangs comically on the forehead. I think it's running to come.

Qiao Lina saw a glimmer of hope, her eyes were full of tears, and she knelt down at Qiao Ping, crying, "Uncle! It's me who is bad...... I'm sorry! ”

The sad whimper drifted away in the wind, with a lingering aftermath that was unwilling to disappear.

Qiao Ping staggered out of the big iron gate. Stand still in front of Jolina. Old tears, "Lina! It's my uncle who is sorry for you, he spoiled you since you were a child......"

The old king had never seen Qiao Ping crying. Stand by the big iron gate and wipe your eyes.

"Uncle! I will definitely be a man in my own right in the future. Please...... Don't drive me away......"

In the face of Qiao Lina's bitter pleading, Qiao Ping was unbearable and sad.

In the case of the identification, An Peining's only son had an accident. Although An Peining didn't say it, he could deeply feel the pain in his heart. Not to mention Li Yuefeng, the woman complained from time to time that he had that bad idea.

An Nanxuan, who woke up, was still polite to him. and never mentioned it to him. But he knew deep in his heart that An Nanxuan understood everything. And my heart has a mustard against him,

Anping Group An Nanxuan manipulated a qiē. dominates Anping's fate. The group can do without him, but it can't do without Annanxuan.

Without Annanxuan, the Anping Group, which has just emerged in the business world, will only sink.

It was his life's work. He would not allow the group that had been named after the two men to come to an end.

To this day, Qiao Ping is full of regret.

He shuddered, and lifted Jolina up, his brow twisted into a rope. "Lina! Although I have forbidden the management of the company from disseminating the recording. Can...... I let you go abroad, but it's actually for your good. Why don't you understand? ”

"Uncle! I have no one to rely on when I go abroad. I swear that I will never have any more contact with Huang Zhongxiang from now on...... I know the company's affairs well. I can help you. Nowadays, as long as you can stay in the branch, even if you are an ordinary employee, you can ......"

The niece cried pitifully, and thought about whether the matter between Qiao Lina and Huang Zhongxiang had not spread in the branch, and if it did, the niece would not have known. Qiao Ping held a hint of luck and said hesitantly: "This matter...... The company also has Nanxuan as the master. ”

An Nanxuan is cured even if he has amnesia. He had been poisoned and was under her control. Qiao Ping's words of respecting An Nanxuan invisibly gave Qiao Lina a great opportunity, she was relieved, wiped her tears, and said categorically: "Okay! I went and begged him. ”

Spent two days in City X. Turtle cowered in the villa. Qiao Lina took the flight back to Jiang Province. Before getting on the plane, Qiao Ping repeatedly told An Nanxuan to agree, and if she didn't agree, she didn't have to be discouraged, and he would give her another high position in a friend's company.

"Uncle! Where you fall, where you get up! Isn't that what you've been teaching! ”

These words made Qiao Ping's eyes quietly red. I can't help but think of Qiao Lina's well-behaved and sensible scene when she was a child.

Return to Xiuxi. It's noon. Qiao Lina came to the door of the Peach Blossom Villa. I prayed in my heart that the poison in An Nanxuan was getting heavier and heavier. In this way, the recordings that circulated in the head office were forgotten over time and would not be transmitted to the branches. In that way, she is still a noble Miss Joe.

I took a deep breath, cheered myself up, and rang the doorbell.

Listening to the melodious bird chirping in front of the hall door, followed Wang Ma into the living room.

A fresh smell of fish lingers on the nose. The woman in the white dress is smiling, and she is using a small spoon to scoop soup to feed the man who is lazy and leaning on the sofa.

On one side of the couch stood Xu Hancheng, who bowed his head respectfully. The scene was very warm, the man was holding two green grasses between his fingers, very indifferent to her arrival, and the woman was also that ignorant of it.

"An Shao! You have a lot of headaches. I added gastrodia and boiled it together. This fish soup has a certain effect on dizziness, headache, insomnia, forgetfulness, memory loss and so on. You need to drink more. The woman said.

"It smells of medicine. It's not very tasty. The man said this, but drank spoonful after spoonful. From time to time, he pinched the grass on the tip of his finger to his nose, as if the grass was exuding a fragrance.

It was just ordinary grass in the courtyard. And the man's behavior is the expression of the deep poisoning. Qiao Lina naturally thought so, she secretly bet that An Nanxuan had been poisoned, sat down on the sofa calmly, and took the tea brought by Wang Ma with peace of mind.

Leng Buding An Nanxuan asked, "Lina! Uncle Qiao just called and asked me to forgive you, don't you have an attitude? ”

The man spoke clearly, and his words were coherent and intimidating, and Qiao Lina panicked, and her face changed drastically.

His gaze was burning and aggressive, as if he could penetrate thin clothing and penetrate the atrium.

Qiao Lina's scalp was numb, she hung her head in fear, pursed her lips and said, "President! I've done so many wrong things...... I'm sorry for you! Please...... For my uncle's sake, let me stay in the branch. ”

An Nanxuan tore off the small white scarf tucked under the collar of his pajamas and threw it on the coffee table, stilted his legs, and said to Xia Yu seriously: "Miss Xia! Chairman Joe of my company told me about the wrong things his niece had done. You say, did I forgive his niece in his face, or did I expel him outright? ”

An Nanxuan is normal again. Xia Yu secretly blossomed in his heart. Judging from Jolina's appearance, it must have been the recording that had an effect. How could she give up such an opportunity to put her rival to death. Daze, he flashed his long eyelashes twice, and said with his eyebrows: "If it's too big." Nor can it be tolerated and accommodating ......" (to be continued......)