2059 Twins
âWe have to use all of these,â Su Zhuoqian specially instructed.
âMr. Su.â Qiao Weiyang followed him. âWhen Huang Wude was leaving that day, were you the one who got someone to stop him?â
âYes.â Su Zhuoqian did not avoid the question.
He just felt that there was no need to say it out loud.
âThank you so much.â Qiao Weiyang was sincerely grateful.
Even if she could have found a way to bring Huang Wude back to the hospital, time was of the essence.
If it werenât for Su Zhuoqian, Aunt Linâs situation that day would have been very critical.
âHow are you going to thank me?â Su Zhuoqian was one head taller than Qiao Weiyang.
When he lowered his eyes, he looked down at her.
Qiao Weiyang was speechless. She really hadnât thought of how to thank him.
However, now that she knew the truth, she felt that she had to thank him verbally first.
âYou havenât thought about it?â
A mellow voice came from above.
Qiao Weiyang pursed her lips. âMr. Su, what do you want as a thank-you gift? Iâm sorry, I know you donât lack anything, so I really donât know what suits you.â
Her honesty was met with Su Zhuoqianâs secretive gaze.
Qiao Weiyang suddenly felt a little pressured.
He clearly didnât want to take the credit.
However, the current situation made Qiao Weiyang feel that a simple thank-you gift would definitely not be able to end this matter.
âThink about it carefully,â Su Zhuoqian said in a clear voice.
Mr. Suâ¦
âIâm not in a hurry.â After Su Zhuoqian finished speaking, he looked at her deeply and turned to go upstairs.
He was not in a hurry, but Qiao Weiyang was not someone who liked to owe people things.
His words made Qiao Weiyang a little conflicted. How should she thank him?
Su Zhuoqian entered the study and made a call. âRemove the surveillance footage from the basement.â
âMr. Su, the surveillance cameras in the basement were destroyed before we went to get them. Or rather, the surveillance cameras there werenât running at the time of the incident. Thereâs no surveillance footage at all.â
Really?
Su Zhuoqian hung up.
It couldnât be a coincidence.
He immediately thought of Qiao Weiyangâs calm but confident face.
Could she have done something in advance?
How interesting.
â¦
The hotpot was served.
Zhuojing Villa, which had always been high-end and imposing, suddenly felt grounded and down to earth.
It was Xiao Baoâs first time eating hotpot, and his face was filled with excitement.
Lu Mingjue stared at Su Zhuoqian, not believing that he really knew how to eat hotpot.
Qiao Weiyang and Xiao Bao had already started eating.
Xiao Bao, who was with Qiao Weiyang, was full of energy and smiling.
For a moment, Lu Mingjue found this woman very pleasing to the eye.
Su Zhuoqian rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, revealing his muscular forearms as he picked up the chopsticks.
He picked up some food and controlled the heat.
Lu Mingjue was shocked. His boss was really eating hotpot!
Everyone knew that Su Zhuoqian was picky. If it werenât for the fact that he had to ensure his survival, Lu Mingjue would reasonably suspect that he didnât need to eat.
Now, he had really made a fool of himself!
The next second, Su Zhuoqian placed half of the cooked food into Xiao Baoâs bowl.
He then placed the other half into Qiao Weiyangâs bowl.
It was normal for them to help each other when they were eating hotpot. Qiao Weiyang did not reject his kindness and lowered her head to eat.
Lu Mingjue quickly reached out his bowl. âThank you, Boss!â
âDonât you have your own hands?â Su Zhuoqian did not even glance at him from the corner of his eye. His tone was cold.
Lu Mingjue held the bowl and cried silently. Yes, from today onward, he was nothing but a third wheel.
His tone was sour. âSister-in-law, this is the first time Iâve seen Boss cook personally. I bet even our grandmother has never eaten anything cooked by him!â
Su Zhuoqian put another piece of beef in Qiao Weiyangâs bowl. She was also a little surprised. âReally?â
She met Su Zhuoqianâs gaze, and Su Zhuoqian said calmly, âTheyâve never said they wanted to eat hotpot.â
Lu Mingjue: ââ¦â
âHey, donât go too far!â
At night, Xiao Bao clung to Qiao Weiyang and slept in the guest room with her.
Beside Qiao Weiyang, Xiao Bao fell asleep in an instant.
It was rare for the entire Zuojing Villa to have a quiet night.
Qiao Weiyang took out her phone and glanced at the surveillance footage in the basement. After checking that there was nothing that could be used against her, she turned off the app.
â¦
At the Qiao familyâs house.
Qiao Jierou returned home crying. There was too much paint in her hair to wash off.
She had no choice but to cut off her long hair. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She was originally a pure and innocent starlet. Now that she had cut off her carefully maintained hair, it was very inconsistent with her current image.
âThis unfilial daughter!â Old Madam Qiao was furious at Qiao Jierouâs current state. âGet the surveillance footage immediately. I must let the outside world see what kind of person she is!â
Qiao Jierou sobbed softly. âGrandma, I believe Sister didnât splash the paint on me on purpose. She just hasnât gotten used to me being with Brother Lin Heng, soâ¦â
âWhatâs there to be unaccustomed to? Isnât she married too?â Old Madam Qiaoâs tone was filled with dissatisfaction.
Huang Shuminâs heart ached as she said, âPaint is so damaging. Jierou was almost disfigured. No matter what Weiyang did in the past, I could forgive her on account that she didnât have her mother to raise her. But this time, it concerns a life-threatening injury!â
âShe actually hurt Jierou like this. When we get the surveillance footage, Iâll definitely post it for the public to see. Iâll also make her publicly apologize to Jierou!â Old Madam Qiao made up her mind.
Huang Shumin was finally relieved. With Old Madam Qiaoâs words, Qiao Weiyang would not be far from getting ruined.
Her position and shares in the company would be handed over directly because of this!
Jierouâs suffering must not be in vain!
A moment later, the person sent to retrieve the surveillance cameras returned.
âWhere is it?â Old Madam Qiao immediately asked.
âOld Madam, the surveillance cameras in the underground parking lot of Eldest Missâ apartment broke down that night. There are no recordings.â
âWhat?â Qiao Jierou stood up in disbelief. âThe parking lot is so big. There must be more than one surveillance camera. Have you investigated everything?â
âI have. At that time, all the surveillance cameras malfunctioned and nothing was recorded.â
Old Madam Qiaoâs mean lips turned cold. âIt canât be such a coincidence. Qiao Weiyang must have broken the surveillance cameras herself. How ruthless!â
âAre we just going to let this matter go?â Huang Shumin was filled with anger.