Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 87
Si Moqi took out her cell phone and called Xie Wen's cell phone number again, but the call still couldn't get through.

She decided not to waste any more time, put her phone away, and said to Han Chenyu, "The most urgent thing is to find her. I'll go back to the dormitory first. You can look around the school. If you can't find it, you can only go to Xie Wen's hometown to see it." Look."

After Si Love returned to the dormitory, she found that Xie Wen was not there. The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, the cabinet was locked, and the desk was clean.

In the dormitory, Yu Qingjun and two other roommates were also there.

Three girls are doing their nails together.

"Xiaoqi, where's Xie Wen?"

"she……"

Fan Xiaoqi was about to speak, but when she received Yu Qingjun's gaze, she hesitated to speak.

Yu Qingjun raised his hand, looked at Liu Guangzi's manicure, and said sarcastically, "Qiqi, I advise you to avoid associating with people like Xie Wen. A woman like her who can do her best will bring you down. You It's different from her, she is a pariah who came out of a slum, her reputation is bad, no one cares. You are the eldest lady of the Si family, if your reputation is ruined, your adoptive father will cut off relations with you. "

Si Moqi covered her mouth, showing a surprised expression, "Qingjun, I advise you to take back this sentence, they are all roommates, why should you say so much?"

"Hmph! I'm not afraid to say it ten thousand times. Xie Wen, that bitch, is an indisputable fact! This is just the beginning, and she will never turn around!"

Si Love seemed to be frightened, showing a timid look, took a step back, turned around and ran out of the dormitory.

Yu Qingjun was very proud when he saw Si Moai's frightened and cowardly expression. Now Miao Nannan was boycotted by all the girls in the school and moved out of the dormitory. Letting himself decide, Yu Qingjun naturally didn't have to pretend anymore.

She thought, tomorrow Si Moai will take the initiative to beg her for forgiveness, right?
She had to think about how to punish this idiot tonight.

Across the wall, in the corridor of the dormitory, Si Moqi took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and clicked on the recording just now, Yu Qingjun's harsh words came out: "Hmph! I'm not afraid to say it ten thousand times, that bitch Xie Wen, It is an indisputable fact that people can do their best! This is just the beginning, and she will never turn around in the future!"

The dark apricot eyes floated undercurrents, where was the fear just now on Si Moai's face?
There was a cold arc at the corner of her mouth, she clicked on the address book, and called Zhan Qingxiao.

"How is it? Is your friend in the dormitory?"

As soon as she entered the carriage, the familiar and reassuring aura around her calmed down Si Moai's tense nerves, she shook her head, "I have already asked Han Chenyu to go to Xie Wen's hometown to look for it, just leave her alone, help me Check the monitoring at the door of box 3018 in the Shenghuang Clubhouse that night, as well as the information of the guests who stayed in that room that night."

"it is good."

Zhan Qingxiao snapped his fingers at the front passenger seat, "Did you hear that?"

Gansen: "..."

I heard it.

But my lord, don't you realize that you are now completely reduced to a wife slave?
Gan Sen got out of the car to communicate with the manager of the club on the phone. In the carriage, there were only Si Moai and Zhan Qingxiao left, so quiet that only breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

Si Moai was circling the next plan in her mind, because she was nervous, she grabbed a piece of fabric tightly with her hands and buckled it very hard. When she recovered, she realized that she was pinching Zhan Qingxiao The shirt at the waist was separated from the fabric, and the nails seemed to have sunk into the flesh, and there were spots of blood on the white shirt.

Si Lovely: "!"

"Brother Zhan! Are you okay?"

She was so frightened that she hurriedly opened his shirt, and found that there was a crescent-shaped blood mark on the man's well-shaped abdominal muscles!

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't do it on purpose, why don't you know how to cry for pain?"

Si Love moved over in a hurry, pouted her small mouth, and blew at the nail print on his abdominal muscles. She couldn't find a band-aid for a while, so she spit on her finger, and then applied it on the wound. Said sideways, "Sterilize."

Zhan Qingxiao: "..."

The man's deep phoenix eyes became more intense, and he suddenly grabbed her little hand, "Don't move."

"Ah?" Si Momo was taken aback, and when she met his shining eyes, she suddenly seemed to think of something, "I almost forgot, you seem to have a cleanliness habit, if you think my saliva is dirty, you can use your saliva."

As she spoke, she extended her index finger to Zhan Qingxiao's mouth, "Come on, spit."

Facing the girl's clear eyes without impurities, Zhan Qingxiao took a deep breath, suppressed the three inches of restlessness, opened his mouth suddenly, and sucked the index finger that Si Moai handed to his lips.

Si Love felt the man's warm tongue brushing over his fingers, and his mind was instantly numb as if struck by lightning.

She retracted her hand reflexively, feeling that the fingertips bitten by Zhan Qingxiao were on fire, "I made you vomit, not eat..."

"I don't think you're dirty either."

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and teasing flashed across his evil phoenix eyes.

"You don't think I'm dirty, so why did you tell me not to move?"

"A bit sensitive."

Si Love: "..."

Si Love's cheeks turned red like tomatoes, her eyeballs rolled around, and she pretended to be relaxed, "Then...then why didn't you respond when I pinched you just now?"

"Because I think you need to vent."

Si Momo was stunned, raised her eyes, and happened to meet Zhan Qingxiao's eyes, he stared at her as if he could see everything, and said in a firm tone, "You care about that friend of yours very much."

Being poked at the center, Si Moai's expression was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, she squeezed her small fist, and a tenacious light flashed in her almond eyes: "I just don't believe in fate."

Gansen quickly reported back the results of the investigation, "Master, yesterday's client in private room 3018 has been identified as Wang Zhida, the small boss of a real estate speculator company. This is his photo."

Si Moqi saw Wang Zhida's photo on the tablet, and found that the other party was actually the greasy middle-aged man who came to school to trouble Xie Wen today.

Yu Qingjun really has the means to coax Boss Wang to join hands with her to frame Xie Wen.

"Find out where this Wang Zhida lives."

"what?"

"Go to his house!"

Gansen had already planned to go through the process and find a lawyer, but he couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard the girl's domineering words.

Miss Si, where did you learn this wild way?

Twenty minutes later, Si Moai and Zhan Qingxiao came out of a punk clothing store, and Gan Sen's jaw almost dropped in shock.

The professional elite Xiao who is vigorous and decisive in his shopping mall is wearing a motorcycle leather jacket, a felt hat, leather boots, a silver wig and a monocle, just like the cold and noble dark knight in the comics. The non-mainstream ah!

The look of Si Lingqi next to her is even more impressive. She has a lot of rivet and skull elements on her body, and a face covered by a green wig is covered with rich smoky makeup. Mace.

Gansen: "..."

(End of this chapter)