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The moment the words were spoken, Qiao Weihuan almost subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes did not carry half emotion, as if they wanted to penetrate her calm complexion, and the heavy breathing spread on her as if it were low, and gradually slid away, slowing down the entire carriage.

The atmosphere continued to be low, and the air sank as if it could crush a person.

In the middle of the night, the man slowly left her, pulled the car door, and got out of the car silently.

Through the black window, you can vaguely see her curling up defensively, curled up into a small ball.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes, tilted her head, and buried her face in the angle between the saddle and the chair.

After a while, I looked up and saw no one outside the car.

Qiao Weihuan sat up with great difficulty, and took a lot of effort to pick the car lock.

She's still tied up, how can she see people?

Qiao Weihuan looked left and right, and finally carefully ran to the square load-bearing wall, and sharpened the cloth towel on his hand with the help of the sharp edges and corners.

When I heard the human voice, I hid behind the wall a little crampedly, waited until the human voice disappeared before coming out, and continued to grind.

I heard a faint inquiry: "You...... Why? ”

Qiao Weihuan was startled, and when she turned around, Xu Zhongshu stared at her strange posture with a strange expression, and immediately rolled her eyes to the sky, "What do you see, don't hurry up and help me untie it." ”

got into Xu Zhongshu's car, Qiao Weihuan nested on the saddle.

Xu Zhongshu hummed two sentences along with the song in the stereo, and Qiao Weihuan said angrily: "It's hard to hear, stop singing." ”

Xu Zhongshu smiled, "Where will I send you?" ”

The apartment was unoccupied for a long time, a bit deserted and didn't want to go back. Qiao's mother didn't want to go there and disturb her quiet. Han Yirou has been on a business trip these days and is not in City B.

Qiao Weihuan: "Go to the hotel." ”

"Not living with someone? Don't go back now, quarrelsome? ”

Xu Zhongshu squinted and found that she pursed her lips and whistled, "Your man has a good momentum, and he scared a room of people so much that he didn't dare to move for a long time when he lost his temper." This kind of scary look, in fact, is the most sullen, you just coax, there is no need to quarrel. ”

Qiao Weihuan's brain was buzzing, and under the weak skin of the forehead, the cyan blood vessels were beating faintly.

"Do you dare to let me be quiet?"

Xu Zhongshu made an OK gesture and calmed down to concentrate on driving.

Qiao Weihuan squinted her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her mind was a mess, one moment flashed the picture of seeing He Zhengxiao for the first time several years ago, one moment it was Mo Xilin and Lu Xiaoya at the wedding, and the other time she unexpectedly remembered the stinky cat master in that house......

When he came back to his senses, he found that Xu Zhongshu had stopped and turned off the engine, "I haven't lived in this house since I bought it, so it's cheap for you for a few days." ”

Qiao Weihuan shook his head, "No, you take me to the hotel." ”

Xu Zhongshu raised his eyebrows with peach blossoms, "What are you spending that money for, besides, the hotel is full of people, what should you do if you are in a sensitive period now?" ”

Qiao Weihuan frowned, pinching the bridge of her nose tiredly, "The preparations that should be made have been made, and then I will pass it on, and I will come to cover the water and cover it." ”

Xu Zhongshu couldn't resist her, so he had to send people to the hotel.

Qiao Weihuan entered the hotel lobby alone, walked halfway, and turned around to take a look.

Facing a large number of eyes all year round, she is no longer so sensitive to people's gaze, but just now she just felt that there was a gloomy gaze attached to her back.

But the road was full of people and cars, and no one noticed her wearing sunglasses and a mask.

Qiao Weihuan opened a room at the front desk, and it wasn't until her figure entered the elevator that a black business on the side of the road slowly started.

In the back seat of the car, Su Kexuan stared at the lobby resentfully, and suddenly an arm next to her dragged her over, and the man's rough palm poked directly into the hem of her skirt.

Su Kexuan endured the tumbling river and sea in her stomach, and shouted while picking the man's arm: "You said you were going to make her unlucky, what kind of bad luck is she at this level?!" It's not a good thing to eat and drink outside with a man, and live in such a high-end hotel! ”

Today's Tiger Brother didn't wear sunglasses, revealing the fierce horizontal flesh on his face, and the smiling flesh on his hands. Su Kexuan trembled, her face turned red unwillingly, and she was directly dragged to her lap and sat down, leaving her hands up and down without any power to fight back.

"Chick, that girl's bodyguard is not easy to deal with, you can be obedient, don't engage in other moths, be careful of ruining my good deeds!"

That rainy night, and the shame of being trampled on by a woman, Brother Tiger will never forget it in his life. After going back the next day, he knew that he might be blamed by the boss for telling the truth, not to mention that he wanted Qiao Weihuan to look good, so he distorted the facts, and did not say that Qiao Weihuan would pay back the money for Fu Minglang, but said that she was going to sue them.

The boss thought about it for a while, and felt that this woman didn't know what to do, and wanted to give her some color, so Brother Hu followed downstairs to Qiao Weihuan's house and led a group of people to block her. Who knew that Qiao Weihuan was not blocked, but instead bumped into a sneaky Su Kexuan, ready to pour sulfuric acid on Qiao Weihuan.

The two spirits hit it off, and now they form a dirty alliance. It's just that Brother Tiger is not the master who puts the meat and doesn't eat it, so he even deceived Su Kexuan on the bed and gnawed it clean inside and out.

Su Kexuan was touched and wanted to vomit, and angrily slapped Brother Hu's face, "I don't care, anyway, I want to watch her die miserably, and the whole world scolds her for disgusting her, otherwise don't touch me!" ”

Brother Tiger has never been accustomed to women, so with a wave of his hand, he tore off a few buttons of Su Kexuan's shirt, and then touched it mercilessly. He thought to himself, the boss is abnormal this time, and he can't get along with a star, which is really rare. That stinky girl probably got into some kind of hard stubble, and the boss made her a favor. Everything is done by the "master", but he is not mixed at all, and he can still be angry when he saves trouble.

The smile on his face was obscene and terrifying, "If you say that you can finish her, you can definitely do it!" Let people work without food, have you ever seen such a thing? ”

My chest hurt when I was pinched, and my heart twitched for a while.

Su Kexuan couldn't hold back the sourness in her heart, and Brother Ren Hu's hand lifted the hem of her skirt.

It seems that since Qiao Weihuan said those words in front of Mo Xilin, her life has changed. Moxilin began to ignore her, and a few days ago, even Xiaoya began to distance herself from her.

She was at a loss, and only relied on an unquenchable evil breath to support her, as if only in this way could she find a reasonable reason for the fission of life.

Yes, she's right, it's someone else who is wrong!

At night, Qiao Weihuan took a bath, nested on the sofa in a bathrobe, and watched TV half on the pillow, but she didn't see anything, and there was always a pair of deep eyes lingering in her head.

I sat up irritably, walked around the room, and finally sat down again, touching my expressionless face, in a daze.

The phone rang, and she couldn't help but look at it, and endured it again.

Soon, the bell rang urgently, Qiao Weihuan bit her lip to get the phone, and when she saw that the name on the screen was not "He Zhengxiao", she picked it up with a complicated mood, chatted with Feng Shanshan for a while, hung up the phone and continued to be in a daze.

She and He Zhengxiao said "let's disperse", is it really because she was questioned and angry?

If not, it's scary to think about......

Qiao Weihuan shook her head and picked up her phone again.

Moxilin said to help her, but she still asked her friends.

Aite, who was a blockbuster in the WeChat group, informed her that the matter was done. She clicked on Weibo and posted a short text, publicly stating Uncle Zhong's identity in response to the previous scandal.

At the same time, a large number of artists appeared on Weibo to support Qiao Weihuan's character, and by the way, they also revealed the entangled love history of Mo Xilin, Qiao Weihuan, and Lu Xiaoya, which exploded instantly on the Internet.

The news was popular all over the Internet in the morning, and it disappeared inexplicably at noon, and there were fewer people even discussing it, who would have thought that it would make a comeback in the evening, and the pomp was so big?

The love triangle is still a love triangle between a wealthy family, a celebrity, and a small jasper, how to look at it and how tangled! Also, that old man is not the new owner but the driver? No wonder I always feel that he and Qiao Weihuan are a little discordant, it turns out that it is not just about age......

What's even more bizarre is that the chairman of Mo's Group also publicly stated that he and Qiao Weihuan broke up peacefully at the beginning, and the two are still friends, and they don't want to cause trouble to Qiao Weihuan because of any misunderstanding, which can be regarded as a euphemism to clarify the facts......

With the backing of Jinhui's public relations team, coupled with the support of several popular artists and Mo Xilin's statement, Qiao Weihuan quickly cleared his name. Mo Xilin probably also did his work, and the hot spot of public opinion was placed on Qiao Weihuan's history of bitter love, and few people picked him and Lu Xiaoya.

Who knows, just when Qiao Weihuan and Feng Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, the incident would happen again......

In the back mountains of the northern suburbs, the cool trot roared up the hill, followed by a beautiful tail flick, the tires made a sharp sound against the ground, and then stopped steadily in the yard.

Cui Chengchuan turned off the fire, got out of the car and threw the key to the servant, and strode towards the villa.

"Sir."

"Huh?"

"Mr. Demville is waiting for you in the basement."

Cui Chengchuan squinted, leisurely grabbed the cigarette handed by the servant, and lazily went to the basement.

When I opened the door, a fierce fist wind came to my face.

Cui Chengchuan suddenly dodged back, narrowly avoiding it, but the cigarette between his lips was scraped and neatly disconnected from the middle, and the front half fell to the ground with a wilt.

He Zhengxiao withdrew his fist, his breathing was slightly chaotic, his knife-like sideburns were damp with hot sweat, and his jaw was a little inward.

"Come, practice."

Cui Chengchuan took off the remaining half of the cigarette tail, didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

What are you kidding, the two have fought since childhood, and he has never won once. After the old Demville died, He Zhengxiao after half a year of hellish training, he practiced a body of copper skin and iron bones, and he could get out of the fight with dozens of people, he had no room to fight back, who practiced with him?!

As a result, the man grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the basement.

Half an hour later, two men were spread on the ground, sweating profusely and panting.

Cui Chengchuan touched his chin and gasped in pain, "It's hard enough...... I said, did you let people dump or what, and came to me to get angry? ”

He Zhengxiao closed his eyes, his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he rarely showed some emotions.

"It's a quick success."

Cui Chengchuan's movements paused, and he got up from the ground neatly, "Tsk, did you really push people to dump you?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows didn't move, his straight long legs lifted up like lightning, and he was about to kick the person away-

There was a knock on the basement door, and the maid's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Dimmerville, Miss Joe has urgent news there......"

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The moment the words were spoken, Qiao Weihuan almost subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes did not carry half emotion, as if they wanted to penetrate her calm complexion, and the heavy breathing spread on her as if it were low, and gradually slid away, slowing down the entire carriage.

The atmosphere continued to be low, and the air sank as if it could crush a person.

In the middle of the night, the man slowly left her, pulled the car door, and got out of the car silently.

Through the black window, you can vaguely see her curling up defensively, curled up into a small ball.

Qiao Weihuan closed her eyes, tilted her head, and buried her face in the angle between the saddle and the chair.

After a while, I looked up and saw no one outside the car.

Qiao Weihuan sat up with great difficulty, and took a lot of effort to pick the car lock.

She's still tied up, how can she see people?

Qiao Weihuan looked left and right, and finally carefully ran to the square load-bearing wall, and sharpened the cloth towel on his hand with the help of the sharp edges and corners.

When I heard the human voice, I hid behind the wall a little crampedly, waited until the human voice disappeared before coming out, and continued to grind.

I heard a faint inquiry: "You...... Why? ”

Qiao Weihuan was startled, and when she turned around, Xu Zhongshu stared at her strange posture with a strange expression, and immediately rolled her eyes to the sky, "What do you see, don't hurry up and help me untie it." ”

got into Xu Zhongshu's car, Qiao Weihuan nested on the saddle.

Xu Zhongshu hummed two sentences along with the song in the stereo, and Qiao Weihuan said angrily: "It's hard to hear, stop singing." ”

Xu Zhongshu smiled, "Where will I send you?" ”

The apartment was unoccupied for a long time, a bit deserted and didn't want to go back. Qiao's mother didn't want to go there and disturb her quiet. Han Yirou has been on a business trip these days and is not in City B.

Qiao Weihuan: "Go to the hotel." ”

"Not living with someone? Don't go back now, quarrelsome? ”

Xu Zhongshu squinted and found that she pursed her lips and whistled, "Your man has a good momentum, and he scared a room of people so much that he didn't dare to move for a long time when he lost his temper." This kind of scary look, in fact, is the most sullen, you just coax, there is no need to quarrel. ”

Qiao Weihuan's brain was buzzing, and under the weak skin of the forehead, the cyan blood vessels were beating faintly.

"Do you dare to let me be quiet?"

Xu Zhongshu made an OK gesture and calmed down to concentrate on driving.

Qiao Weihuan squinted her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her mind was a mess, one moment flashed the picture of seeing He Zhengxiao for the first time several years ago, one moment it was Mo Xilin and Lu Xiaoya at the wedding, and the other time she unexpectedly remembered the stinky cat master in that house......

When he came back to his senses, he found that Xu Zhongshu had stopped and turned off the engine, "I haven't lived in this house since I bought it, so it's cheap for you for a few days." ”

Qiao Weihuan shook his head, "No, you take me to the hotel." ”

Xu Zhongshu raised his eyebrows with peach blossoms, "What are you spending that money for, besides, the hotel is full of people, what should you do if you are in a sensitive period now?" ”

Qiao Weihuan frowned, pinching the bridge of her nose tiredly, "The preparations that should be made have been made, and then I will pass it on, and I will come to cover the water and cover it." ”

Xu Zhongshu couldn't resist her, so he had to send people to the hotel.

Qiao Weihuan entered the hotel lobby alone, walked halfway, and turned around to take a look.

Facing a large number of eyes all year round, she is no longer so sensitive to people's gaze, but just now she just felt that there was a gloomy gaze attached to her back.

But the road was full of people and cars, and no one noticed her wearing sunglasses and a mask.

Qiao Weihuan opened a room at the front desk, and it wasn't until her figure entered the elevator that a black business on the side of the road slowly started.

In the back seat of the car, Su Kexuan stared at the lobby resentfully, and suddenly an arm next to her dragged her over, and the man's rough palm poked directly into the hem of her skirt.

Su Kexuan endured the tumbling river and sea in her stomach, and shouted while picking the man's arm: "You said you were going to make her unlucky, what kind of bad luck is she at this level?!" It's not a good thing to eat and drink outside with a man, and live in such a high-end hotel! ”

Today's Tiger Brother didn't wear sunglasses, revealing the fierce horizontal flesh on his face, and the smiling flesh on his hands. Su Kexuan trembled, her face turned red unwillingly, and she was directly dragged to her lap and sat down, leaving her hands up and down without any power to fight back.

"Chick, that girl's bodyguard is not easy to deal with, you can be obedient, don't engage in other moths, be careful of ruining my good deeds!"

That rainy night, and the shame of being trampled on by a woman, Brother Tiger will never forget it in his life. After going back the next day, he knew that he might be blamed by the boss for telling the truth, not to mention that he wanted Qiao Weihuan to look good, so he distorted the facts, and did not say that Qiao Weihuan would pay back the money for Fu Minglang, but said that she was going to sue them.

The boss thought about it for a while, and felt that this woman didn't know what to do, and wanted to give her some color, so Brother Hu followed downstairs to Qiao Weihuan's house and led a group of people to block her. Who knew that Qiao Weihuan was not blocked, but instead bumped into a sneaky Su Kexuan, ready to pour sulfuric acid on Qiao Weihuan.

The two spirits hit it off, and now they form a dirty alliance. It's just that Brother Tiger is not the master who puts the meat and doesn't eat it, so he even deceived Su Kexuan on the bed and gnawed it clean inside and out.

Su Kexuan was touched and wanted to vomit, and angrily slapped Brother Hu's face, "I don't care, anyway, I want to watch her die miserably, and the whole world scolds her for disgusting her, otherwise don't touch me!" ”

Brother Tiger has never been accustomed to women, so with a wave of his hand, he tore off a few buttons of Su Kexuan's shirt, and then touched it mercilessly. He thought to himself, the boss is abnormal this time, and he can't get along with a star, which is really rare. That stinky girl probably got into some kind of hard stubble, and the boss made her a favor. Everything is done by the "master", but he is not mixed at all, and he can still be angry when he saves trouble.

The smile on his face was obscene and terrifying, "If you say that you can finish her, you can definitely do it!" Let people work without food, have you ever seen such a thing? ”

My chest hurt when I was pinched, and my heart twitched for a while.

Su Kexuan couldn't hold back the sourness in her heart, and Brother Ren Hu's hand lifted the hem of her skirt.

It seems that since Qiao Weihuan said those words in front of Mo Xilin, her life has changed. Moxilin began to ignore her, and a few days ago, even Xiaoya began to distance herself from her.

She was at a loss, and only relied on an unquenchable evil breath to support her, as if only in this way could she find a reasonable reason for the fission of life.

Yes, she's right, it's someone else who is wrong!

At night, Qiao Weihuan took a bath, nested on the sofa in a bathrobe, and watched TV half on the pillow, but she didn't see anything, and there was always a pair of deep eyes lingering in her head.

I sat up irritably, walked around the room, and finally sat down again, touching my expressionless face, in a daze.

The phone rang, and she couldn't help but look at it, and endured it again.

Soon, the bell rang urgently, Qiao Weihuan bit her lip to get the phone, and when she saw that the name on the screen was not "He Zhengxiao", she picked it up with a complicated mood, chatted with Feng Shanshan for a while, hung up the phone and continued to be in a daze.

She and He Zhengxiao said "let's disperse", is it really because she was questioned and angry?

If not, it's scary to think about......

Qiao Weihuan shook her head and picked up her phone again.

Moxilin said to help her, but she still asked her friends.

Aite, who was a blockbuster in the WeChat group, informed her that the matter was done. She clicked on Weibo and posted a short text, publicly stating Uncle Zhong's identity in response to the previous scandal.

At the same time, a large number of artists appeared on Weibo to support Qiao Weihuan's character, and by the way, they also revealed the entangled love history of Mo Xilin, Qiao Weihuan, and Lu Xiaoya, which exploded instantly on the Internet.

The news was popular all over the Internet in the morning, and it disappeared inexplicably at noon, and there were fewer people even discussing it, who would have thought that it would make a comeback in the evening, and the pomp was so big?

The love triangle is still a love triangle between a wealthy family, a celebrity, and a small jasper, how to look at it and how tangled! Also, that old man is not the new owner but the driver? No wonder I always feel that he and Qiao Weihuan are a little discordant, it turns out that it is not just about age......

What's even more bizarre is that the chairman of Mo's Group also publicly stated that he and Qiao Weihuan broke up peacefully at the beginning, and the two are still friends, and they don't want to cause trouble to Qiao Weihuan because of any misunderstanding, which can be regarded as a euphemism to clarify the facts......

With the backing of Jinhui's public relations team, coupled with the support of several popular artists and Mo Xilin's statement, Qiao Weihuan quickly cleared his name. Mo Xilin probably also did his work, and the hot spot of public opinion was placed on Qiao Weihuan's history of bitter love, and few people picked him and Lu Xiaoya.

Who knows, just when Qiao Weihuan and Feng Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, the incident would happen again......

In the back mountains of the northern suburbs, the cool trot roared up the hill, followed by a beautiful tail flick, the tires made a sharp sound against the ground, and then stopped steadily in the yard.

Cui Chengchuan turned off the fire, got out of the car and threw the key to the servant, and strode towards the villa.

"Sir."

"Huh?"

"Mr. Demville is waiting for you in the basement."

Cui Chengchuan squinted, leisurely grabbed the cigarette handed by the servant, and lazily went to the basement.

When I opened the door, a fierce fist wind came to my face.

Cui Chengchuan suddenly dodged back, narrowly avoiding it, but the cigarette between his lips was scraped and neatly disconnected from the middle, and the front half fell to the ground with a wilt.

He Zhengxiao withdrew his fist, his breathing was slightly chaotic, his knife-like sideburns were damp with hot sweat, and his jaw was a little inward.

"Come, practice."

Cui Chengchuan took off the remaining half of the cigarette tail, didn't say a word, turned around and ran.

What are you kidding, the two have fought since childhood, and he has never won once. After the old Demville died, He Zhengxiao after half a year of hellish training, he practiced a body of copper skin and iron bones, and he could get out of the fight with dozens of people, he had no room to fight back, who practiced with him?!

As a result, the man grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the basement.

Half an hour later, two men were spread on the ground, sweating profusely and panting.

Cui Chengchuan touched his chin and gasped in pain, "It's hard enough...... I said, did you let people dump or what, and came to me to get angry? ”

He Zhengxiao closed his eyes, his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he rarely showed some emotions.

"It's a quick success."

Cui Chengchuan's movements paused, and he got up from the ground neatly, "Tsk, did you really push people to dump you?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows didn't move, his straight long legs lifted up like lightning, and he was about to kick the person away-

There was a knock on the basement door, and the maid's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Dimmerville, Miss Joe has urgent news there......"

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