Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 151 He happened to be picked up by him
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The metal elevator door opened slowly. Just as Mu Yunchuan was about to send An Xu into the elevator, he saw Joey leaning on the wall in the elevator.

Under the cold light, the girl's long hair covered her face, her silhouette was depressed.

At first glance, there is no clue, the clothes are fashionable, bright and charming.

Wearing a nude-colored soft and flowing chiffon top, she wore a pair of black slim-fit cropped pencil pants, which outlined her exquisite figure.

When she ran away, she deliberately picked out a set of clean clothes to change into.

She admired herself for being sober and rational in such an environment of extreme anger and fear.

A pair of brown glasses almost covered her palm-sized face. The moment she saw Mu Yunchuan, she subconsciously lowered her head and tried her best to cover her swollen and painful face with her hair.

"Hello, Miss Qiao." An Xu greeted with a smile.

"Well, good evening."

Her face was expressionless, her voice sounded cold and piercing, with almost no emotional tone, and even the three-point cheerful tone that was slightly raised on weekdays was gone.

With her head down all the time, she walked out of the elevator indifferently, with her feet floating, and passed Mu Yunchuan.

He could almost feel the extremely low air pressure that enveloped the girl, the dead silence.

If you look carefully, you will also notice that her walking posture is very strange.

Mu Yunchuan's face lost his peaceful and gentle expression, his nose seemed to smell an unusual breath, his pupils shrank, and he said nothing.

"Miss Qiao is a bit weird today!" An Xu whispered to Mu Yunchuan.

Mu Yunchuan stared closely at Qiao Yiren's limping back, his brows furrowed fiercely, and followed An Xu's surprised gaze. As soon as he got close, Qiao Yiren passed out and was picked up by him. full of heart.

The glasses fell to the ground, and she brushed away her long hair. The man saw the shocking slap marks on Joy's pale snow-like face, and his cheeks were swollen badly.

An Xu was surprised to see Mu Yunchuan's usual indifferent expression, as if a frozen lake in winter was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and little cracks exploded from his handsome face like an ice sculpture.

Under extreme emotions, Qiao Yiren finally fell ill, and Mu Yunchuan temporarily placed her in his bedroom.

An Xu gave her an injection, and applied a detumescent ointment on her face. By the way, he gave Mu Yunchuan the medicinal wine for menstruation and vitalization, and asked him to massage her sprained foot with the medicinal wine.

Her ankle was slightly swollen, but fortunately not serious.

"Who do you think would dare to abuse this Miss Qiao?" An Xu asked when he was tidying up.

Mu Yunchuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, pouring the medicinal wine into his palms, and when the palms warmed up slightly, he gently massaged her slightly swollen ankles, and said in a low and cold voice, "Who can make her so hurt? , it should have been done by the Lin family."

She is not a master who can make herself suffer. If someone outside bullied her like this, she would have caused earth-shattering troubles. Why would she come back here silently and look so sad.

The only thing that can be explained is that it has something to do with the people from Lin Shougan's side.

"She is the only heir of the Qiao family, how dare they do this?" An Xu was a little puzzled, no matter how much he regarded her as a thorn in his side, he should at least avoid it.

"Lin Shouqian can no longer avoid taboos today. He now almost controls the entire Qiao family, and the Qiaoyi people have never been involved in Qiao's business. In his eyes, there is nothing wrong with it."

"But after all, she inherited most of Qiao's shares."

"Every man is innocent, but pregnant is guilty. The status of Qiao's heir is both her luck and her misfortune." Mu Yunchuan looked deeply at the sleeping Qiao Yiren.

This is a chess game, and the fate of the chess pieces is fragile and useless after all.

The mobile phone placed by the bed buzzed, An Xu handed it over to him, and the two of them seemed to be: Lin Shouqian.

　Miss Yi Ren: Am I a pawn?No, I want to be a chess player! !
　　Author: Let’s get up~~~
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