Dear President, take it easy

In the early morning, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone disturbed Qiao Weiwei's sleep.

Opening her eyes, she looked at the unfamiliar number on the phone, and she pressed answer directly.

"Miss Joe..."

The familiar voice on the other side of the phone made Qiao Weiwei's heart tremble.

Sun Xiaoran...

Isn't she... dead?

She took a deep breath, then sat up like a spring, and said, "Sun...Sun Xiaoran? Are you alive?"

Such a situation made Qiao Weiwei a little confused.

"That's right, I'm not dead, Miss Qiao, can you come out and meet me, I'm in room 88 of <Green Light> Cafe on xx Road."

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, gripped the phone tightly, and said, "See you? Why do I want to see you?"

Even if she didn't die, Qiao Weiwei didn't think she had any reason to see her. There was a deep hatred between them.

"I just want to remind you and Master Bo to be careful of Mu Fan."

Sun Xiaoran's words moved Qiao Weiwei's heart a little.

Sun Xiaoran, what does this mean?

"Got it. Just wait there."

Although she didn't know if what Sun Xiaoran said was true or not, and if she was planning some kind of conspiracy this time, Qiao Weiwei still decided to go to the appointment.

**Green Light Café, private rooms.

Pushing open the door of the private room, the first thing Qiao Weiwei saw was Sun Xiaoran sitting quietly by the window.

She cut her hair short, and her temperament is completely different from before.

Looking at Sun Xiaoran's face, the things she did to her before were replayed in her mind again...

Seeing Qiao Weiwei, Sun Xiaoran immediately got up and smiled at her.

Qiao Weiwei didn't smile back.

This woman, who nearly lost her legs and even killed one of her children, was her enemy.

Qiao Weiwei couldn't smile at her enemy.

Qiao Weiwei stepped forward quickly, sat opposite her, then waved her hand, and said coldly: "Sit."

Sun Xiaoran nodded, then straightened her skirt and sat down.

After sitting down, Sun Xiaoran got straight to the point.

"First of all, I want to apologize to you. Because of jealousy and vanity, I have framed you several times. I'm sorry, I know, I'm sorry, it's okay if I can never get you back, but I still have to say, because of this, I Only then can the heart be at ease."

Her sorry made Qiao Weiwei feel extremely ironic.

Qiao Weiwei lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, looked at Sun Xiaoran through the thin smoke, and said coldly: "If you can erase everything in an instant with a word of sorry, then there will be no judiciary in the world." Sun Xiaoran, actually just looking at you like this, I still have an urge to tear you apart, because what you did to me is so hateful..."

Having said that, Qiao Weiwei gritted her teeth.

The anger in my heart that had been extinguished because of Sun Xiaoran's death was ignited again.

Qiao Weiwei's gaze made Sun Xiaoran's heart tremble.

Qiao Weiwei's aura is too strong, that kind of strength is innate.

Even just looking at her like this would make Sun Xiaoran feel scared.

Whether it was before or now, when facing Qiao Weiwei, Sun Xiaoran always felt inferior to her.

Sun Xiaoran took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said, "Although you hate me, hate me, and want to kill me, please finish listening to my story..."

Qiao Weiwei slightly raised her chin towards her, then waved her hand, motioning for her to continue...

The story Sun Xiaoran told was very long, and she kept talking for a full 10 minutes.

After hearing the whole story, Qiao Weiwei was not only shocked, but also shocked.

Although Qiao Weiwei knew that Mu Fan was not a good bird, she never thought that Mu Fan could be so evil...

All of this made her feel particularly incredible.

Now Qiao Weiwei only feels that Mu Fan is extremely disgusting.

Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath and took another puff of cigarette.

She wants to be quiet.

All of this is too bloody.

Mu Fan! ! !How could she be so inhuman? ! ! !

Because of that damned 'love', she was able to cruelly trample on other people's lives.

"You didn't think of some conspiracy again, so you told me this on purpose so that Mu Fan and I could kill each other, right? The so-called, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins?" Qiao Weiwei raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Even though Sun Xiaoran's story was accurate, she still doubted it.

"I know, there's nothing to prove it, so I brought you evidence..." Sun Xiaoran picked up the Hermès bag hanging on the back of the chair, and then took out a large brown paper bag from it.

Qiao Weiwei took another deep puff of the cigarette, and then, with the cigarette in her mouth, opened the brown paper bag and dumped all the contents on the table.

After looking at the pile of photos on the table, Qiao Weiwei turned on Sun Xiaoran's pink diamond-encrusted phone.

After reading some call records inside, she directly found the recording file on the phone, and quickly opened it.

The voices here are indeed from Mu Fan.

After listening to all the recordings, Qiao Weiwei's face slowly turned cold.

She fiercely pointed the cigarette at the crystal ashtray in front of her, and then pressed it out forcefully, as if she mistook the cigarette for Mu Fan.

Because of the excessive force, a cigarette was instantly shattered into two halves.

"Miss Qiao, let's find a chance together and tell Master Bo everything. We can't let people like Mu Fan hang around Master Bo any longer, otherwise you will still be in danger..."

Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Weiwei and said seriously, his eyes were full of determination.

Qiao Weiwei narrowed her dark eyes, looked Sun Xiaoran's face up and down, and said: "Although you are particularly annoying to me, I have to admit your evidence, which makes me feel very powerful."

Sun Xiaoran smiled, put all the evidence into a kraft paper bag, held it in his hands, and said, "However, before you hand these things over to Master Bo, I hope you promise me one thing."

Qiao Weiwei raised her eyebrows, looked at her, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I hope you will intercede with Master Bo, and don't let Dao Lou Ye's father be involved in all this, okay? Uncle Lou loves Mu Fan too much." Sun Xiaoran begged.

Qiao Weiwei pondered for a while, then snapped her fingers: "Deal!"

After seeing Qiao Weiwei nodding, Sun Xiaoran said: "I believe in your character, Miss Qiao"

After speaking, Sun Xiaoran pushed the brown paper bag in front of Qiao Weiwei.

Sun Xiaoran frowned, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said: "I know, my mother was not shot dead by the police, but by you. It is impossible to say that I don't hate you in my heart, but I also know that all of this It's all my own fault. I know that I planted all the bad results with my own hands."

Sun Xiaoran's words made Qiao Weiwei's heart soften.

Qiao Weiwei gently placed the kraft paper bag full of evidence on the table, tapped the bag with her fingers, and said, "It's good that you know."

After parting ways with Sun Xiaoran at the entrance of the coffee shop, Qiao Weiwei directly took the kraft paper bag in her hand and came to the Liang Group...

** Liang's Group President's Office.

In the office, Liang Bo was browsing the emails from Ning Motong.

Outside the door, there was a sound of high heels rubbing against the ground, causing the corners of his mouth to slightly twitch into a perfect arc.

Even just listening to footsteps, he can tell who the people outside are.

Soon, the door was opened silently.

Liangbo raised his head, looked at Qiao Weiwei who was rushing towards her in a hurry, pressed the center of his eyebrows, leaned back lazily, and said, "What's the matter, you look so bad. Who made my woman unhappy? Tell me, I Go tear him up for you."

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, "Pa..." Throwing the kraft paper bag in her hand in front of Liang Bo, she said, "Take a look at the things here."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei walked to Liang Bo's side and sat on the armrest of his chair.

His eyes kept turning on his god-given facial features.

She was looking forward to, looking forward to what Liang Bo's reaction would be after seeing all this.

Liang Bo glanced at Qiao Weiwei, and then poured out all the contents in the kraft paper bag.

What came into view was Sun Xiaoran's pink diamond-encrusted mobile phone, as well as various intimate photos of Mu Fan and Lou Zhu.

Everything in front of him made Liang Bo a little unbelievable.

Mu Fan, how could he have anything to do with an old man like Lou Zhu?

"Shocked, aren't you? Click on the recording file on your phone and listen again." Qiao Weiwei said again.

Liang Bo glanced at Qiao Weiwei, then found the recording files directly, and clicked on them one by one.

After listening to everything, a thick shadow was cast over that face that was so overpowering.

"After reading and listening, let me tell you a story..." Qiao Weiwei got up, sat on the cool big desk, crossed her long and slender white legs, looked at his cold face, and began to say every word Confidently repeated what Sun Xiaoran had said to her...

After listening to the whole story, Liang Bo's hand holding the phone began to tremble, and the word 'Chuan' between his eyebrows gradually became more profound.

The Mu Fan in his impression has always been gentle, pure and without scheming.

He really couldn't believe that she would do such a despicable, vicious, even despicable thing.

Time is really a ruthless carving knife, five years really changed this woman, too much...

The beauty that Mu Fan left in his heart slowly began to crumble.

Liang Bo coldly put down the phone in his hand, shocked and angry in his heart.

"If I deal with her, will you stop me?" Qiao Weiwei lowered her head and looked into his eyes seriously, with a hint of temptation in her tone...

"Everyone has to pay the due price for what they have done, no matter who they are!" said Liang Thin coldly.

Mu Fan should never, never have hurt the woman he loves...

OK, then I'll just let it go! "Qiao Weiwei smiled, with a bit of complacency in her eyes.

Liang Bo nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes.

The fond memories with Mu Fan swept over again, entangled his heart so much that he couldn't beat it.

She used to be so pure and kind...

And now?

Time, just like that, turned her into a person who was neither human nor ghost.

If there is no such evidence and no one tells him all this, he may never have imagined in his life that a person like Mu Fan would actually do such a despicable thing...