Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Han Beicheng handed her the bottle and said, âthe air that can make people lose control of themselves. â
She heard him and immediately threw the bottle away. She lifted her feet and was about to walk into the room when she vaguely heard an ambiguous Moan. She said, âitâs over. An Nuan is still inside. â
âItâs too late, â Han Beicheng said.
âThe other person... could it be Nan Feng? â Ru Meng stared at the shoes on the floor and her first reaction was to jump up. She was afraid that Nan Feng would say that she had done something. After all, this was her room.
Han Beicheng stepped forward, closed the door, and locked it from the outside.
âIn this case, Iâm not afraid that Nan Feng will run away halfway. He will definitely take responsibility tomorrow, â Han Beicheng said.
Ru Meng stood there, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning.
She only had something to deal with, and an Nuan had fallen into a dogâs trap This was simply... ... It had insulted peopleâs intelligence. In fact, it had really done so.
âsince youâre fine, Iâll go watch them. â Han Beicheng looked at her. He quickly turned his face away, not daring to look at her face.
Ru Meng stood there, not daring to listen any longer. She turned around and left.
In the Qiao residence, President Li sat there, exuding a gloomy and cold aura. He clenched his wine glass and said coldly, âwhat? Qiao Hanye is planning to put us all under house arrest here? â
Cao Fengshi sat opposite him, his eyes full of smiles.
âHouse Arrest? President Li, you really know how to joke. Weâre all here celebrating the New Yearâs Eve, how can there be house arrest? â Cao Fengshi said.
President Li sat there and looked at Cao Fengshiâs pale face. He said, âIf I remember correctly, youâre a member of the Cao family. When did you get involved in the Qiao familyâs affairs? â
âWhatâs the matter with the Qiao family? â Cao Fengshi asked.
President Li sat there in silence. Cao Fengshi stood up and said, âsince President Li is in a bad mood, I wonât disturb you. Take your time to drink. Thereâs no rush. â
Cao Fengshi stood up and left. President Li wanted to get up, but the bodyguard pressed on his shoulder and forced him to sit down.
No one had ever dared to treat him like this. President Li was very angry, but he still maintained his demeanor and said, âlet Qiao Hanye come to see me. â
âPresident Li, Iâm afraid our young master is not free to come to the wedding tonight, â the bodyguard said. It was obvious that he did not take him seriously. It was not just him. Most people were drinking and eating, and they felt that something was wrong.
At the beginning of the wedding, Lu Zhicheng was covered with his mouth, knocked unconscious, and dragged away. When he woke up, he found himself in the kitchen. He kept struggling.
âsomeone, â Lu Zhicheng shouted as he got up.
The kitchen door was opened. Shen biqiong stood outside the door and approached him.
âYou are... Shen Biqiong? â Lu Zhicheng narrowed his eyes. After looking at her for a long time, he finally saw her clearly. He immediately tugged at his clothes and said, âI have something to do, so Iâll leave first. â
Unfortunately, just as he passed her and walked out, before he could step out, someone stabbed him with a wooden stick. His body fell into the fire.
âAh! â Lu Zhicheng screamed as he got up. The fire burned his shirt and he quickly took it off and shook it wildly.
Shen biqiong stood there and sneered as she turned around and left.
âLu Zhicheng, this is the Qiao family, â Shen Biqiong said. She stood outside the door and looked back. Her smile was cold as she said, âthe Qiao family. Youâre not unfamiliar with them, right? â
âThe Qiao family? â Lu Zhicheng heard these two words and his expression changed drastically. He stood there and became lifeless. He looked at her in disbelief and said, âQiao Hanye is really a member of the Qiao family? Is He really back? â
When he first met Qiao Hanye, Lu Zhicheng felt very uneasy, especially with his appearance... ...
âimpossible. â Lu Zhichengâs entire person was not very good.