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"I'm sure."

Qiao Wei walked up the steps happily and staggered in front of Charlotte.

"I hope you're just a threat and won't hurt Uncle Han again."

Charlotte raised her eyebrows slightly, compared to the sharpness hidden in Qiao Weihuan's eyes, the coldness she exuded from her bones was also sharp.

“…… Young lady. ”

When they were fighting, on the top of the stairs, Uncle Zhong walked down the stairs quickly, "You're back." ”

Neither of them moved, Uncle Zhong felt that the atmosphere was very tense, and looked at it slightly, surprised in his heart.

Qiao Weihuan glanced at the medicine box in Uncle Zhong's hand, "Uncle Zhong, He Zhengxiao just changed the medicine?" ”

"Yes."

"How's his wound?"

"Recovering well."

Qiao Weihuan no longer confronted Charlotte, and before leaving, she lowered her voice and said, "Charlotte, I hope you can remember what I said." ”

She never felt like a good person, and if Charlotte did the same thing again, she wasn't sure what she would do.

But Charlotte is He Zhengxiao's sister after all......

Qiao Weihuan considered the words and pushed open the door, He Zhengxiao sat on the velvet sofa heavily, his long arms resting idly on the backrest, and his short dark hair hanging down from his sideburns. The white of the gauze that came out of the loose placket didn't make him half tired, but there was some indescribable bloody charm that belonged to men alone.

As early as when Qiao Weihuan came to London, news had already come from Manchester. Now hearing the voice, He Zhengxiao slowly opened and closed his eyes, sealing the eyes of the night, without the slightest look of surprise.

"Coming back?"

His voice was long and hoarse, and the warm yellow light above him permeated his deep silhouette, making his usual cold brow look a little gentle.

However, the spikes that Qiao Weihuan had just erected had not faded yet, and she closed the door, "He Zhengxiao, Uncle Han's business was done by Charlotte. ”

He Zhengxiao's long finger on the backrest flicked slightly, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his tense face was fully visible.

"Why?"

Qiao Weihuan's nerves were gently pricked by these two words, not painful or itchy, but uncomfortable: "She wants you to marry Lisi, and threatens me to divorce you with Uncle Han's life." ”

Qiao Weihuan felt that he was talking to He Zhengxiao very frankly, but he didn't expect that He Zhengxiao just laughed softly when he heard this.

"There's no way I'm going to marry Lisi, Charlotte knows it."

So this is unbelief?

Qiao Weihuan clenched the bag in her hand and asked word by word: "You already knew that Charlotte had this idea?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he completely understood why she would say this when she came back.

I knew early on that it would be Lisi who would inherit the throne, but I never had the idea of marrying Lisi, otherwise I wouldn't have brought this stubborn head back to Manchester in the first place. As for Charlotte's thoughts, he could only think about it, it was impossible to shake him, and Charlotte didn't dare to say it clearly.

An idea that doesn't carry weight at all.

"Charlotte speaks directly, you don't have to listen to her." He Zhengxiao got up slowly, "You shouldn't be affected by her words." ”

She won't be affected by a few words, but is He Zhengxiao too inappropriate? ?

Qiao Weihuan's eyes were always staring at the man opposite, watching him pacing over unhurriedly, "He Zhengxiao, are you kidding me?" Just now, Charlotte admitted downstairs that she did Uncle Han's business. ”

"Huanhuan, you've been too nervous lately." He Zhengxiao grabbed her thin waist and said in a low voice, "Don't bring emotions in, Charlotte has no reason to do this." ”

His chest was tight, and a strong manly aura came to his face, but Qiao Weihuan couldn't help but start to feel cold in his hands and feet.

"He Zhengxiao." Qiao Weihuan pulled away his arm, turned around and took a few steps back, "I won't slander people." ”

It's on fire.

He Zhengxiao glanced at her, turned the doorknob lightly, and asked the maid waiting outside the door in a deep voice: "Charlotte is gone?" ”

The servant smelled the smell of gunsmoke and bent down in fear, "Lady Charlotte has just left. ”

"So coincidentally?" Qiao Wei laughed out loud, and there was a coldness in her dark eyes, "After talking to me, you will leave, He Zhengxiao, do you dare to let her come back, and ask her in person, did she do Uncle Han's business, did I splash dirty water?" ”

Her posture was cold and hard, like a stone, and the taste in her words was too overwhelming.

He Zhengxiao slowly straightened the neckline of his nightgown, and his heavy eyes pressed down heavily.

A sense of oppression without a trace hit, and Qiao Weihuan was seen by him, and he had the illusion that he was about to run out of breath.

Seeing that He Zhengxiao made a gesture, the maid lowered his head and left, and soon there was a steady footstep outside the door.

The man in the suit stood by the door, "Sir, ma'am." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't quite understand what He Zhengxiao asked the man in the suit to do, and then he heard the man in the suit say outside the door: "Mrs. was on the plane before, and we couldn't get in touch, so the news from City B was delivered here." Madam, we already have a clue about Mr. Han's affairs, and it should be Mr. Han's colleagues in the research institute who did it. ”

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and listened to him continue: "A month ago, Mr. Han and his colleagues had a quarrel at the academic symposium because of disagreement. Afterwards, his colleague contacted a few friends and made a move on the phone of the hotel, cutting in from the outside line, and we only found out the entry point today......"

What to say later, Qiao Weihuan didn't hear clearly, she looked at He Zhengxiao's side face, "Let me listen to this...... Do you believe what he says? Because of the quarrel, Uncle Han was going to be forced into the hospital? ”

"Old Mr. Han's character, you should know it very well."

The man in the suit stepped back gently, and He Zhengxiao closed the door, "For many people, face equals majesty. There were no less than 100 people who participated in the academic symposium, and Mr. Han's public face-sweeping was to challenge the other party's prestige, and that person's motives were very sufficient. ”

There was some unstability under his feet, Qiao Weihuan leaned on the cabinet and forced himself to straighten his back.

After checking for so many days, there was no news, and it happened that Uncle Han's colleague was found today, or after Charlotte admitted it herself, she could probably understand why Charlotte was outspoken, and she dared to say that the "murderer" had already been given here.

Just now Charlotte said, "Let's see if he will believe it", and she swore that "he will", the obvious fact is that the invisible big hand hit her hard, and she was slapped again, her face did not hurt, but her chest was boiling.

The more turbulent the emotions, the calmer the face.

Qiao Wei walked to the door happily and raised his eyes slightly: "I'm very disappointed in you." ”

A word of disappointment, she said it lightly, and the mental exhaustion that came out of her body made the night at the bottom of He Zhengxiao's eyes swell slightly.

Buzzing in her head, Qiao Weihuan walked around He Zhengxiao weakly, guessing that her face must be very ugly now, and she still leaned on the handrail of the stairs to go downstairs. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to control her quarrel with He Zhengxiao.

Kankan stepped down two steps, suddenly noticed the pressure behind him, and was inevitably surrounded by He Zhengxiao's waist with one arm.

"You're coming back to say this?"

He Zhengxiao's arm was slightly forced, and Qiao Weihuan was scooped up by him like a koala, and directly brought the person back to the corridor, "Don't you think that it is necessary to make it clear about the withdrawal of the case?" ”

Qiao Weihuan froze.

There was no mention of the withdrawal of the case before, not deliberately, but the focus of the conversation at that time was on the case itself. Thinking about it, He Zhengxiao now knows that the case was withdrawn with the help of Mo Xilin, maybe the matter of her meeting Mo Xilin downstairs in the hospital has also been passed to He Zhengxiao.

Last time, it was because of this that he quarreled, and this time he brought it up again......

Qiao Weihuan grabbed his arm, her lips squirming: "Did you never believe me?" ”

In all aspects, He Zhengxiao hid too many things from her. It's just a Moxilin, so that her sin is unforgivable, how can I say it?

"Huanhuan, I don't believe you, I won't let you go back to City B."

He Zhengxiao lowered his head and lifted her chin with his long fingers, "You don't know until now, you're making trouble." ”

The dim wall lights on the corridor were dim, and the dark shadows were from top to bottom, Qiao Weihuan couldn't see He Zhengxiao's expression clearly, and only felt that the monstrous cold aura enveloped her all over her head and tail.

"Why am I being vexatious again?!"

Qiao Weihuan couldn't suppress the anger of the prairie fire anymore, and struggled regardless of it, but the arm around her waist tightened tighter, binding her firmly, and she slapped it violently: "You don't believe what I said, you still doubt me and Mo Xilin, He Zhengxiao I'm a clay man, isn't it?" Do you keep fiddling with the round, pinching, flattening, and fiddling? ”

…… Clay? Still round and flattened?

Indulge her like this, he doesn't read the good places, and he always thinks about the "bad" that has been misinterpreted, and he can easily say how hurtful things are, who treats whom as a clay man?

He Zhengxiao raised his arm slightly, and Qiao Weihuan's feet left the floor, and he was forced to turn around.

"You let go!" He Zhengxiao took a steady step, Qiao Weihuan's whole body support was on his waist, both feet were suspended in the air, and he could only kick his calves, "Let go!" ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes, kicked open the door and hugged the person in, and threw him on the bed lightly.

Qiao Weihuan was dizzy from being thrown, turned over and sat up, and watched him untie his nightgown. She opened her eyes wide, her lips trembling and yelled at him: "He Zhengxiao, what are you going to do?!" ”

Seeing her bend down and crawl under the bed, He Zhengxiao leaned over and grabbed her thin ankle, "You say you're unreasonable, you don't believe it, huh?" ”

A strong ankle came, Qiao Weihuan subconsciously grabbed the cabinet next to the bed, the small square cabinet was dragged and shaken, and the glass ornaments on the cabinet slid to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

"You're all over saying you're uneasy." With a piercing cracking sound, He Zhengxiao wrenched her shoulders, unbuttoned her coat, and took it off lightly, "Have you ever wondered where it came from?" ”

Qiao Weihuan never thought that one day He Zhengxiao would force her to do such a thing, especially since they were arguing just now, and she couldn't listen to anything at all.

When He Zhengxiao let go, Qiao Weihuan grabbed the pillow on the bed in horror, threw it over with red eyes, and quickly raised his legs to get out of bed, "You get out of here!" ”

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"I'm sure."

Qiao Wei walked up the steps happily and staggered in front of Charlotte.

"I hope you're just a threat and won't hurt Uncle Han again."

Charlotte raised her eyebrows slightly, compared to the sharpness hidden in Qiao Weihuan's eyes, the coldness she exuded from her bones was also sharp.

“…… Young lady. ”

When they were fighting, on the top of the stairs, Uncle Zhong walked down the stairs quickly, "You're back." ”

Neither of them moved, Uncle Zhong felt that the atmosphere was very tense, and looked at it slightly, surprised in his heart.

Qiao Weihuan glanced at the medicine box in Uncle Zhong's hand, "Uncle Zhong, He Zhengxiao just changed the medicine?" ”

"Yes."

"How's his wound?"

"Recovering well."

Qiao Weihuan no longer confronted Charlotte, and before leaving, she lowered her voice and said, "Charlotte, I hope you can remember what I said." ”

She never felt like a good person, and if Charlotte did the same thing again, she wasn't sure what she would do.

But Charlotte is He Zhengxiao's sister after all......

Qiao Weihuan considered the words and pushed open the door, He Zhengxiao sat on the velvet sofa heavily, his long arms resting idly on the backrest, and his short dark hair hanging down from his sideburns. The white of the gauze that came out of the loose placket didn't make him half tired, but there was some indescribable bloody charm that belonged to men alone.

As early as when Qiao Weihuan came to London, news had already come from Manchester. Now hearing the voice, He Zhengxiao slowly opened and closed his eyes, sealing the eyes of the night, without the slightest look of surprise.

"Coming back?"

His voice was long and hoarse, and the warm yellow light above him permeated his deep silhouette, making his usual cold brow look a little gentle.

However, the spikes that Qiao Weihuan had just erected had not faded yet, and she closed the door, "He Zhengxiao, Uncle Han's business was done by Charlotte. ”

He Zhengxiao's long finger on the backrest flicked slightly, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his tense face was fully visible.

"Why?"

Qiao Weihuan's nerves were gently pricked by these two words, not painful or itchy, but uncomfortable: "She wants you to marry Lisi, and threatens me to divorce you with Uncle Han's life." ”

Qiao Weihuan felt that he was talking to He Zhengxiao very frankly, but he didn't expect that He Zhengxiao just laughed softly when he heard this.

"There's no way I'm going to marry Lisi, Charlotte knows it."

So this is unbelief?

Qiao Weihuan clenched the bag in her hand and asked word by word: "You already knew that Charlotte had this idea?" ”

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he completely understood why she would say this when she came back.

I knew early on that it would be Lisi who would inherit the throne, but I never had the idea of marrying Lisi, otherwise I wouldn't have brought this stubborn head back to Manchester in the first place. As for Charlotte's thoughts, he could only think about it, it was impossible to shake him, and Charlotte didn't dare to say it clearly.

An idea that doesn't carry weight at all.

"Charlotte speaks directly, you don't have to listen to her." He Zhengxiao got up slowly, "You shouldn't be affected by her words." ”

She won't be affected by a few words, but is He Zhengxiao too inappropriate? ?

Qiao Weihuan's eyes were always staring at the man opposite, watching him pacing over unhurriedly, "He Zhengxiao, are you kidding me?" Just now, Charlotte admitted downstairs that she did Uncle Han's business. ”

"Huanhuan, you've been too nervous lately." He Zhengxiao grabbed her thin waist and said in a low voice, "Don't bring emotions in, Charlotte has no reason to do this." ”

His chest was tight, and a strong manly aura came to his face, but Qiao Weihuan couldn't help but start to feel cold in his hands and feet.

"He Zhengxiao." Qiao Weihuan pulled away his arm, turned around and took a few steps back, "I won't slander people." ”

It's on fire.

He Zhengxiao glanced at her, turned the doorknob lightly, and asked the maid waiting outside the door in a deep voice: "Charlotte is gone?" ”

The servant smelled the smell of gunsmoke and bent down in fear, "Lady Charlotte has just left. ”

"So coincidentally?" Qiao Wei laughed out loud, and there was a coldness in her dark eyes, "After talking to me, you will leave, He Zhengxiao, do you dare to let her come back, and ask her in person, did she do Uncle Han's business, did I splash dirty water?" ”

Her posture was cold and hard, like a stone, and the taste in her words was too overwhelming.

He Zhengxiao slowly straightened the neckline of his nightgown, and his heavy eyes pressed down heavily.

A sense of oppression without a trace hit, and Qiao Weihuan was seen by him, and he had the illusion that he was about to run out of breath.

Seeing that He Zhengxiao made a gesture, the maid lowered his head and left, and soon there was a steady footstep outside the door.

The man in the suit stood by the door, "Sir, ma'am." ”

Qiao Weihuan didn't quite understand what He Zhengxiao asked the man in the suit to do, and then he heard the man in the suit say outside the door: "Mrs. was on the plane before, and we couldn't get in touch, so the news from City B was delivered here." Madam, we already have a clue about Mr. Han's affairs, and it should be Mr. Han's colleagues in the research institute who did it. ”

Qiao Weihuan was stunned for a moment, and listened to him continue: "A month ago, Mr. Han and his colleagues had a quarrel at the academic symposium because of disagreement. Afterwards, his colleague contacted a few friends and made a move on the phone of the hotel, cutting in from the outside line, and we only found out the entry point today......"

What to say later, Qiao Weihuan didn't hear clearly, she looked at He Zhengxiao's side face, "Let me listen to this...... Do you believe what he says? Because of the quarrel, Uncle Han was going to be forced into the hospital? ”

"Old Mr. Han's character, you should know it very well."

The man in the suit stepped back gently, and He Zhengxiao closed the door, "For many people, face equals majesty. There were no less than 100 people who participated in the academic symposium, and Mr. Han's public face-sweeping was to challenge the other party's prestige, and that person's motives were very sufficient. ”

There was some unstability under his feet, Qiao Weihuan leaned on the cabinet and forced himself to straighten his back.

After checking for so many days, there was no news, and it happened that Uncle Han's colleague was found today, or after Charlotte admitted it herself, she could probably understand why Charlotte was outspoken, and she dared to say that the "murderer" had already been given here.

Just now Charlotte said, "Let's see if he will believe it", and she swore that "he will", the obvious fact is that the invisible big hand hit her hard, and she was slapped again, her face did not hurt, but her chest was boiling.

The more turbulent the emotions, the calmer the face.

Qiao Wei walked to the door happily and raised his eyes slightly: "I'm very disappointed in you." ”

A word of disappointment, she said it lightly, and the mental exhaustion that came out of her body made the night at the bottom of He Zhengxiao's eyes swell slightly.

Buzzing in her head, Qiao Weihuan walked around He Zhengxiao weakly, guessing that her face must be very ugly now, and she still leaned on the handrail of the stairs to go downstairs. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to control her quarrel with He Zhengxiao.

Kankan stepped down two steps, suddenly noticed the pressure behind him, and was inevitably surrounded by He Zhengxiao's waist with one arm.

"You're coming back to say this?"

He Zhengxiao's arm was slightly forced, and Qiao Weihuan was scooped up by him like a koala, and directly brought the person back to the corridor, "Don't you think that it is necessary to make it clear about the withdrawal of the case?" ”

Qiao Weihuan froze.

There was no mention of the withdrawal of the case before, not deliberately, but the focus of the conversation at that time was on the case itself. Thinking about it, He Zhengxiao now knows that the case was withdrawn with the help of Mo Xilin, maybe the matter of her meeting Mo Xilin downstairs in the hospital has also been passed to He Zhengxiao.

Last time, it was because of this that he quarreled, and this time he brought it up again......

Qiao Weihuan grabbed his arm, her lips squirming: "Did you never believe me?" ”

In all aspects, He Zhengxiao hid too many things from her. It's just a Moxilin, so that her sin is unforgivable, how can I say it?

"Huanhuan, I don't believe you, I won't let you go back to City B."

He Zhengxiao lowered his head and lifted her chin with his long fingers, "You don't know until now, you're making trouble." ”

The dim wall lights on the corridor were dim, and the dark shadows were from top to bottom, Qiao Weihuan couldn't see He Zhengxiao's expression clearly, and only felt that the monstrous cold aura enveloped her all over her head and tail.

"Why am I being vexatious again?!"

Qiao Weihuan couldn't suppress the anger of the prairie fire anymore, and struggled regardless of it, but the arm around her waist tightened tighter, binding her firmly, and she slapped it violently: "You don't believe what I said, you still doubt me and Mo Xilin, He Zhengxiao I'm a clay man, isn't it?" Do you keep fiddling with the round, pinching, flattening, and fiddling? ”

…… Clay? Still round and flattened?

Indulge her like this, he doesn't read the good places, and he always thinks about the "bad" that has been misinterpreted, and he can easily say how hurtful things are, who treats whom as a clay man?

He Zhengxiao raised his arm slightly, and Qiao Weihuan's feet left the floor, and he was forced to turn around.

"You let go!" He Zhengxiao took a steady step, Qiao Weihuan's whole body support was on his waist, both feet were suspended in the air, and he could only kick his calves, "Let go!" ”

He Zhengxiao lowered his eyes, kicked open the door and hugged the person in, and threw him on the bed lightly.

Qiao Weihuan was dizzy from being thrown, turned over and sat up, and watched him untie his nightgown. She opened her eyes wide, her lips trembling and yelled at him: "He Zhengxiao, what are you going to do?!" ”

Seeing her bend down and crawl under the bed, He Zhengxiao leaned over and grabbed her thin ankle, "You say you're unreasonable, you don't believe it, huh?" ”

A strong ankle came, Qiao Weihuan subconsciously grabbed the cabinet next to the bed, the small square cabinet was dragged and shaken, and the glass ornaments on the cabinet slid to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

"You're all over saying you're uneasy." With a piercing cracking sound, He Zhengxiao wrenched her shoulders, unbuttoned her coat, and took it off lightly, "Have you ever wondered where it came from?" ”

Qiao Weihuan never thought that one day He Zhengxiao would force her to do such a thing, especially since they were arguing just now, and she couldn't listen to anything at all.

When He Zhengxiao let go, Qiao Weihuan grabbed the pillow on the bed in horror, threw it over with red eyes, and quickly raised his legs to get out of bed, "You get out of here!" ”

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