The President's Best Wife

Chapter 67 Chapter 67
She looked at the missed calls on her mobile phone, slightly pursed her lips, Wen Xin, Fu Shiheng, and twelve more unknown calls.

The first thing she dialed was an unknown caller. After two beeps, she got through immediately: "Hi, Wen Qiao, please help me."

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew it was undoubtedly Yu Qiaoqiao.

She had thought that Qiaoqiao would come to her, but she didn't expect it to be so urgent.

She closed her smile, and slightly tightened her hand holding the phone: "Help you? Then wait for you to deal with me again?"

Yu Qiaoqiao's voice on the other end immediately became suffocated, "No, I didn't do this on purpose. I admit that I am sometimes annoying, but I really didn't mean to hurt you."

Wen Qiao snorted, her voice a bit cold, "It wasn't intentional, but it was intentional."

Yu Qiaoqiao's voice suddenly became anxious, with choking, and some hiccups when speaking, "No, no, I, I really didn't, I didn't mean it, I have difficulties, I can't say it. Please, you, you Can you help me, please, please."

Hearing her "difficulties", Wen Qiao's heart moved slightly. Her tone didn't seem like she was pretending to beg her, but rather seemed to be desperate.

She thought about her previous life, and when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that some things were not what she thought.Yu Qiaoqiao didn't get any benefits from being by Wenxin's side. She did see Yu Qiaoqiao and Fu Shiheng meet alone several times, but they didn't do anything out of order.

Thinking that I might be wrong.She wanted to know the answer even more, "Then tell me, what are your difficulties?"

Yu Qiaoqiao's voice on the other end of the phone paused, only the sound of hiccups and choking remained.

"Don't say? Since you don't want to, forget it, I can't help you, hang up." Wen Qiao planned to provoke her.

Hearing what Wen Qiao said, Yu Qiaoqiao became impatient, "No, I...I said. Can you...can you promise not to tell anyone?"

Wen Qiao: "Are you bargaining with me?"

Yu Qiaoqiao quickly explained: "No, no, this matter is equally important to me, I can't let more people know, so I... Please."

Yu Qiaoqiao knew how much Wen Qiao hated her, so she had to lower her posture to beg her now.

Wen Qiao frowned slightly, the idea of ​​guessing wrong became more and more clear in her mind.

"You say, I promise not to tell anyone."

Hearing Wen Qiao's assurance, Yu Qiaoqiao on the other end heaved a sigh of relief, but after all, it was about her brother's life, she still hesitated when she spoke: "It's...that's, I...my..."

Wen Qiao: "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but please don't waste my time, and don't come to tease my rare kindness to you."

Hearing that Wen Qiao wanted to take back the intention of helping her, Yu Qiaoqiao panicked in an instant, stopped stumbling, and settled the matter in one breath.

"It's my younger brother. My younger brother took drugs in a nightclub a few months ago and had no money to buy fans. I don't know when he started. When I found out, he was already very addicted."

Hearing that it was related to drugs, Wen Qiao tightened his grip on the phone again: "Let's talk about the key points."

Yu Qiaoqiao: "I don't know when he met Wenxin. Wenxin gave him a lot of fans, saying that he would pay him back when he has money. Our family has no money to pay him back. I only have him as a younger brother. If my parents find out, they must beat him to death..."

"So, you just stay with Wenxin and pay off your brother's debt?"

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