Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Lu zifan stared at the surveillance video. It was a video of him riding his bicycle like a beggar and falling when he rushed back from the disaster area. It was not a surveillance video, it was obviously tampered with by someone.
âcheck it for me, check it for me. â Lu Zifan was so angry that he threw his computer down.
Things had not been going well recently. When he thought about how he lanjin betrayed him, cheated on him, and dumped him, Lu Zifan could not take it lying down.
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At that time, Qiao Hanye carried he lanjin, stepped on Lu Zifan, and easily carried her over the wall. She was once again shocked by his skills.
âWhat? Havenât you seen enough? â Qiao Hanye carried her into the RV, and Han Beicheng drove away.
Secret guards cleaned up the scene, not leaving even a footprint, as if they had never appeared.
Her Beautiful Pink Lips were rubbed by the manâs fingertips. He lanjin came back to her senses, leaned against the wall, and stared at him unscrupulously. She said in a low voice, âare you deliberately trying to be cool? â
âMrs. Qiaoâs plot needs it. I can only cooperate, â Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.
She was mischievous and impudent. She did things arrogantly, but she always had a way of doing things. The âQiaoâ family that she left behind wanted to remind him to test her. If Qiao Hanye couldnât find her, wouldnât he embarrass the Qiao family completely?
âI wonder if I passed Mrs. Qiaoâs test? â Qiao Hanye pulled her onto his lap and sat down. His deep black eyes swept over her hand to see if she was injured.
He lanjin leaned comfortably in his embrace. She was not shy at all. She boldly grabbed his collar and said, âyes, your iq is quite high, and your skills are not bad. â
âYour physical strength is also very good, â Qiao Hanye added in a hoarse voice.
She burst out laughing when she heard that. She cupped his handsome face and looked at it carefully. She said, âTsk Tsk, your skin is still very thick. â
âthank you, Mrs. Qiao, for your praise. Itâs my honor. â Qiao Hanye shamelessly accepted the compliment.
He lanjin leaned into his arms. She was in an extremely good mood. All these years, she had never been in a relationship because no one could pass her test.
Her ideal partner, other than being handsome, had a requirement for IQ and skills. This was the thought that Shen Biqiong had instilled in her since she was young. She had no choice If she wanted to marry her, unless she could beat Shen biqiong down, she would be thrown to the dogs at any moment.
Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed out loud.
âHaha. â He lanjin could not hold back her laughter. thinking of how Qiao Hanye was chased by Shen Biqiong with a kitchen knife and slashed nine streets, she felt that it was too exciting.
âHuh? â Qiao Hanye was looked at by her meaningful gaze. He lifted her slender waist, but heard her âHissâ . Apparently, she touched her leg.
Qiao Hanyeâs hands were stiff. He lowered his head to look at her leg.
He placed her on the seat, squatted in front of her, and rolled up her pants. He saw that there were a few bruises on her fair legs.
âYou still say youâre fine? â Qiao Hanyeâs handsome face darkened slightly, and he was slightly displeased.
Looking at the bruises on her leg, he reached out to take out the medicine box from the side, rubbed it a few times for her, and applied ointment.
âItâs just a little bruise. It used to happen a lot, â he lanjin said. For things like this, how could there be no bruise?
In Qiao Hanyeâs eyes, this little bruise was not allowed.
Being scolded by him, he lanjin actually felt a little sweet in her heart. She looked up at the snowy night outside the car window and felt that the night was not too cold.
âI didnât expect that Zhao Tianming was killed by Lu Zhichengâs men. It seems that what leader Chen said is true. The person who gave them the money should be Lu Zhicheng. â
âBut why did he do this? Is it because Zhao Yuyi often asked Lu Zifan for money? This reason canât convince me. â
He lanjin was a sensitive person. She felt that this matter was not that simple... :.