The person who called was the private detective who was in charge of keeping an eye on He Xinya's side.

"Miss Qiao, you got what you wanted. ”

Jintang was cleared, and Qiao Zhiyu said after making sure that there was no one nearby: "He Xinya removed the mole?"

Although it was a question sentence, her tone was very determined.

Even if he had been in contact with it many times, the private detective was still shocked by Qiao Zhiyu's acuity.

"Yes, because He Xinya's mole is dark in color and requires multiple lasers, the little nurse who cooperated with us found an opportunity to record a video, I have seen the video, it is very clear, and I also photographed He Xinya's face. ”

Qiao Zhiyu responded casually, and then asked, "You deliberately told me this, it should be more than just telling me about the process, right?"

The private detective choked: "Miss Qiao is really sharp. ”

"Let's get straight to it. ”

The little nurse surnamed Song asked for another 500,000. The private investigator smiled sarcastically, "The little girl has a big appetite, I wanted to refuse outright, but she seems to have something else in her hand." ”

"Surname Song?" Qiao Zhiyu curled the corners of his mouth coldly, "Is this nurse's name Song Jiarong?"

The private investigator was really stunned this time.

"How do you know?"

Qiao Zhiyu leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and forced himself to calm down.

How did she know?

Because one of the nurses in charge of her ward in her previous life was Song Jiarong.

The nurse who showed off her strength in her ward, relied on her to be paralyzed in bed and couldn't resist, and secretly pinched and stabbed her when she was angry, is called Song Jiarong!

It's just a small character that is not worth mentioning, Qiao Zhiyu didn't plan to settle accounts after she came back from rebirth, but she didn't expect Song Jiarong to crash into her hands by herself.

That's a ......

That's great!

Qiao Zhiyu's eyes were cold, but his tone was extremely soft.

"What else does she have in her hand?"

The private detective hurriedly said: "She recorded a lot of videos and audios of He Xinya's scolding, which seemed to involve some secret things, which were revealed by He Xinya when she was emotionally out of control and scolding." ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Qiao Zhiyu knew it in his heart.

"He Xinya, it's really stupid and distressing. ”

Rigid and self-serving, stupid, and self-righteous, it is estimated that He Xinya believes that Hengan is her territory, and no matter how she rolls around, no news will leak out, so she will reveal the prototype in the hospital.

The private detective really agreed with this, he had been staring at He Xinya for a long time, and he had long understood the stupidity of that woman.

"Miss Qiao, what should Nurse Song do here?"

"Send me the video of the mole removal first, and then ask her to give me two audios with content. Qiao Zhiyu smiled playfully, "I always have to inspect the goods before I can give the money, right?"

The private detective hurriedly responded: "Okay, I'll go and contact Nurse Song." ”

"That's right. Qiao Zhiyu reminded, "You remember to keep an eye on it these days, it's best to record all He Xinya's words and deeds, money is not a problem." ”

The private detective was stunned: "Will there be any special circumstances in the past two days?"

"You'll know when the time comes. After Qiao Zhiyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a smile.

All the working capital of the He family has become that pile of flashy furniture, and people have also been driven out of the Qiao family's old mansion by her, and He Wenfeng's position in the company is shaky.

Bai Yinqiu and He Wenfeng, who are scheming about these things, may be able to endure them, but He Xinya, whose brain is only as big as a walnut kernel at most, will definitely not be able to bear it.

Forcing the He family to move into a rental house was the last straw prepared by Qiao Zhiyu and He Xinya.

She's waiting for that idiot to go crazy.

Qiao Zhiyu went into the bathroom to make up for her makeup, and only returned to the private room after making sure that it didn't look abnormal.

The meals were all ready, but Qi Zhanxing and Ye Wenbo didn't move their chopsticks.

I don't know if it's her delusion, Qiao Zhiyu always felt that the atmosphere in the private room was a little strange.

"Sorry, long waiting. ”

Qi Zhanxing raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm waiting for you?"

Qiao Zhiyu: "......"

The conscience of heaven and earth, she is really just polite to say a polite word, is it necessary?

Ye Wenbo laughed in a strange tone.

"Mr. Qi, if you have time, I have two courses here that I would like to recommend you to take. ”

The handsome young man held his chin and said slowly: "They are the art of language and how to improve emotional intelligence." ”

"......" Qiao Zhiyu looked at Ye Wenbo's gaze as if he was looking at a generous warrior.

And this weird smell of fire.

Just answering the phone, what the hell is going on in the private room?!

Is there a bear's heart and leopard gall in this table?

Qi Zhanxing still had the same cold face, and even his eyelashes trembled from beginning to end.

"I also have a course that I would like to recommend to Mr. Ye. ”

Ye Wenbo smiled: "That's good, I'll thank Mr. Qi first." ”

Qi Zhanxing lifted his eyes and glanced at him.

"The lesson is how to die calmly in the face of despair. ”

Qiao Zhiyu: "......"

She twitched the corners of her mouth and dragged her chair away and sat down.

"It's my fault, I didn't order a good meal. ”

What does this have to do with the dish?

Under the slightly puzzled gaze of the two men, Qiao Zhiyu smiled.

"But if there is a plate of peanuts on this table, the two of you will not get drunk like this. ”

She came to eat, not to be tortured, who has the kung fu to watch these two people face Mai Mang?

She's really good-natured, isn't she?

may have noticed that Qiao Zhiyu was in a bad mood, and the subsequent dining process was as quiet as a chicken, which simply interpreted the three words "food without words" to the fullest.

After eating a meal, Ye Wenbo's work at Qiao's was completely settled. After negotiating with Ye Wenbo about the official entry time, Qiao Zhiyu followed Qi Zhan back to Qi's house.

Qiao Zhiyu was very tired today, and was about to go back to the room to rest, when he was pressed on the door panel by Qi Zhanxing.

The tall and muscular man held her in his arms, and his slightly rapid breathing fell on Qiao Zhiyu's ear, which made her feel refreshed.

"Miss Qiao is bold. ”

The breath that leaked out of the conversation was reflected squarely on Qiao Zhiyu's ears, and the distance was as close as if the man was sucking on her earlobe.

The trembling sensation that surged up instinctively made Qiao Zhiyu tremble lightly for a moment, and she raised her head to meet Qi Zhanxing's gaze, and there seemed to be water in her moist eyes.

"Mr. Qi, is this going to hold a grudge against me?"

"Hold a grudge?" Qi Zhanxing sneered, "I don't have any enemies. ”

No one is qualified to be his enemy.

Qiao Zhiyu's heart moved, remembering the man's awkward reaction when he was in the car before, and the ghost envoy stretched out his arm to wrap around Qi Zhanxing's neck.

"So you're going to settle accounts with me?"

The woman's deliberately softened voice was soft and glutinous, like a little milk cat with her toenails put away, and she was tugging at Qi Zhanxing's heartstrings with the soft meat pad.

His breathing suddenly became heavy, and his arms around Qiao Zhiyu's waist tightened.

"It's going to be a reckoning, and it's going to take a whole night. ”

Qiao Zhiyu: "......"