I can dream of Fu Xingzhi when I sleep, or is it such a bloody dream......

Crazy, she's crazy!

Qiao Wan lifted the quilt and ran into the bathroom, splashing cold water on his face, allowing himself to calm down quickly.

Staring at the girl with delicate skin and good looks in the mirror, Qiao Wan couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her face.

Everyone said that her face looked very similar to her mother, and if the murderer saw her, would he do it a second time?

As long as the other party makes a move, she will have a chance to know who the murderer is.

But the strange thing is that she has been back for so long, and nothing strange has happened around her.

Maybe it's because her grandfather and Fu Xingzhi protected her too well......

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While eating breakfast, Qiao Wan mentioned to Song Zhicheng about moving out.

Let's just say that the company is too far away from home, and she has been working overtime lately, and it may be a bit hard to run back and forth.

Song Zhicheng was willing to give her hard work, and immediately softened and agreed: "I shouldn't be in such a hurry to give you E.s, what do you little doll know." ”

"Grandpa, I can do it." Qiao Wan lowered her head and drank porridge, her heart was so weak that she couldn't do it: "I'm just looking for a house outside, and I'll come back to accompany you if I go to live occasionally." ”

Song Zhicheng put down his chopsticks, stared at her deeply, and said gently: "You live outside by yourself, I am still not at ease." In this way, I will find a few more people to protect you. ”

"Hmm." Qiao Wan nodded slightly.

Anyway, looking for it, it's also Fu Xingzhi's person.

Finally convinced Song Zhicheng, Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zhicheng still stared at her worriedly, and continued to speak: "Evening, stay away from the Gu family's father and son in the future." ”

Qiao Wan could understand her grandfather's arrangement and nodded obediently.

"And ......" Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, and the old voice became helpless: "I haven't heard from Qiao Ran until now, I'm afraid she ......"

Hearing Song Zhicheng's words, Qiao Wan's fingertips suddenly tightened, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly raised her eyes to look at him: "Grandpa is suspicious, is Qiao Ran dead?" ”

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and did not speak.

"I can't find evidence of her death, and I won't give up." Qiao continued to eat, but it was difficult to swallow.

She must find Qiao Ran, just as she must avenge her parents.

"Don't be sad, Grandpa's Guild will continue to look for it." Song Zhicheng raised his hand and touched Qiao Wan's head, loving: "As long as you don't find it, you will keep looking for it." ”

Qiao Wan's throat was very dry, put down the chopsticks, raised his hand to hug Song Zhicheng's neck, and his eyes turned red: "Grandpa, Qiao Ran must not be dead." She is so good, so well-behaved, she must still be alive. ”

Song Zhicheng gently patted Qiao Wan's back, his old face was a little sad, and his eyes looked out the window and fell into deep thought......

I hope it's lost, not ...... Taken away by the murderer!

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After breakfast, Qiao Wan sat in the car with his bag.

Today, she is still dressed conservatively, with a white lace dress with a light-colored blazer, a pair of black flat-heeled leather shoes on her feet, long hair shawl, and a clever smile.

It looks extra comfortable and eye-catching, but it doesn't feel too casual.

"Good morning, Mr. Qiao." Seeing her, Xiaoxi immediately took her bag, and his eyes lit up: "Mr. Qiao is so beautiful today." ”

Qiao Wan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, a little helpless: "Poor mouth!" How is Zhao Xue'er's side? ”

When it came to work, Xiaoxi immediately got serious and opened the webpage Weibo.

The first hot search is really Zhao Xueer.

Immediately after that, the second hot search is the clothes on her body,