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Qiao An didn't bother to pay attention, looked at Li Qinghuan, hooked her lips and smiled, "I didn't expect that Miss Li looks like a human, but she likes to chew the root of her tongue behind her back and make small reports." ”

"Miss Qiao, you misunderstood......" Li Qinghuan frowned, wanting to explain.

"What did I misunderstand?"

"I don't see any guards around you, I'm just worried that you'll be in danger. That's why I'm worried about calling Sanshao. ”

Women are the ones who know women best.

From Li Qinghuan's eyes, Qiao An saw a trace of ridicule and contempt.

It's just that she hides so deep that ordinary people can't easily catch it.

Presumably, after seeing her, I pretended to say it inadvertently and let her hear it.

For those sent to the door, Joan has never been soft.

Didn't she want to play?

Well, she'll figure it out.

"When you called Mu Jingxi, you didn't add more oil and vinegar, right?"

"Miss Qiao, you really misunderstood. I was kind-hearted, worried about your safety, and called Sanshao, why did it get into your mouth, and it became oil and vinegar? ”

Qiao An smiled, and her delicate voice seemed to have a hint of a smile, "You dare to say that when you called, you didn't have selfish intentions?" ”

Li Qinghuan's wording was a little more rigorous, "No." ”

"Oh, hypocrisy!"

She raised her hand and was about to throw it at Li Qinghuan's face.

It's just a feint, and the distance between her and Li Qinghuan is three steps away.

Even if she really wanted to fight, she would take two steps forward, get close range, and hit with one hit.

However, it was such a feint, Li Qinghuan seemed to be extremely frightened, and his body kept retreating.

At the mouth of the escalator, it happens to be a ladder to go downstairs.

She stepped into the air, lost her balance in an instant, and rolled down the escalator.

"Qinghuan......" her friend screamed, immediately pressed the escalator, and stumbled down.

Qiao An's eyebrows were slightly raised, and she was really scheming.

She was afraid that she was ready for a long time, just waiting to provoke her and make her do something harmful to her, right?

Li Qinghuan rolled down the stairs, bleeding from his forehead, and his elbows and knees were also injured to varying degrees.

In the distance, Lin Shuangshuang saw someone falling down the stairs here, and hurriedly ran over to check the situation.

"Miss Li?" Lin Shuangshuang said in surprise, "Why are you?" ”

Li Qinghuan covered her forehead with one hand, scarlet blood kept overflowing from her fingers, and she said angrily: "Big ...... The young lady ......"

After speaking, his eyes went dark and he lost his meaning.

"What's going on?" Lin Shuangshuang asked her friend while asking the guards to take Li Qinghuan to the hospital.

"Young Lady Mu, you must be the master of Qinghuan!" Li Qinghuan's friend pointed to Qiao An, who was standing on the escalator, "It's all her!" It was she who pushed Qing Huan down! ”..

Seeing Qiao An, Lin Shuangshuang's mood was very complicated.

Yan Zhenzhen's murder case has been found The real culprit has nothing to do with Qiao An.

I knew in my heart that Qiao An was not the murderer who directly killed Yan Zhenzhen, but the diaries before Yan Zhenzhen was killed made Lin Shuangshuang feel distressed.

It is undeniable that the psychological pressure caused by Joan is enough to destroy her psychological defense.

She couldn't face Joan without a bad heart, and at this moment, she was seen standing indifferently at the mouth of the escalator, watching all this coldly.

"Miss Qiao, are you still standing?" ”