Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 742 Really Angry
At this time, Mrs. Leng pushed the door open and entered.

She said nervously and anxiously: "Xiao Leng, are you okay?"

Leng Juan shook his head expressionlessly, "It's okay."

"I heard from Bo Hua that Xiao, Xiao Qiao made you faint. What's going on?"

The man pursed his lips, feeling pain like a split heart.

He still shook his head and said lightly, "Grandma, I'm fine, you can go back to sleep first."

No matter how I asked, I didn't get anything out of my mind, and Mrs. Leng was too embarrassed to stay here any longer, so she had to dismiss everyone, leaving Bohua alone in the room.

Bo Hua looked at the man on the bed and asked, "Master Juan, should I contact the people below to find my wife?"

The man pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing Leng Juan's reaction, Bo Hua thought he was going to do it himself, but just as he was about to speak, suddenly-
The man on the bed got up, walked towards the bathroom expressionlessly, and said coldly, "No need."

"Yes."

The bathroom door closes.

The man inside couldn't hold back any longer, and the eyes of the man in the mirror were red.

The sentence "no need" just now has taken all his courage.

He really wanted to go, but he didn't want to see her unnecessary expression.

Disappointment after disappointment made him a little exhausted.

He had fallen too many times with this woman, Qiao Yimo.

He didn't know if he could continue walking with her like before.

After an unknown amount of time, the man came out of the bathroom.

He picked up the mobile phone on the bed and said, "Pick me up in 10 minutes, and call Black Snake and the others."

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Fu Group.

The little girl at the front desk hurriedly opened the door of the president's office with a look of surprise on her face, "Mr. Fu, there is a lady named Qiao who wants to see you outside, may I ask?"

Before the little girl finished speaking, Fu Zhiting waved, "Let her in."

What is coming will come eventually, and it cannot be avoided.

"There's no need to convey it!" At this moment, a cold and indifferent female voice suddenly sounded outside.

The woman kicked open the door of the office and walked in swaggeringly, followed by several people.

The moment Fu Zhiting saw the woman, his pupils shrank slightly, but he hid his excitement and shock very well, and politely said, "Sit."

Qiao Yimo put her hands in her pockets, walked directly to the opposite side of the desk, looked at Fu Zhiting, and said coldly, "I'm not here today to drink tea with you!"

The girl's voice became lower and lower, cold to the bone, "Tell me, where is Yan Si?"

Fu Zhiting raised his head and looked at her, "Miss Qiao, sit down first."

Qiao Yimo didn't refuse this time, she walked directly to the sofa, her legs crossed, her posture was arrogant, "Can we talk now?"

Fu Zhiting took a deep breath and explained: "Miss Qiao, we really don't know the exact location of Yan Si. In the past, Ouyang Biyun was handed over to meet him for negotiations, and I have never met him."

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows, and stretched her head lazily in Fu Zhiting's direction, "Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? Are you so afraid of Yan Si?"

Originally, only Fu Zhiting and Ouyang Biyun knew where Yan Si was.

Now, once Ouyang Biyun died, Yan Si's place was exposed. Needless to say, Fu Zhiting also knew that it was revealed.

It's possible that Fu Zhiting didn't want to tell the truth that he didn't know.

All the funds for researching this virus were invested by the Fu Group.

Fu Zhiting is of course obliged to tell her where Yan Si is.

Fu Zhiting denied: "No, I want to prevent him from using this virus more than anyone else, but I really don't know where he is!"

"But Miss Qiao, why are you so concerned about this matter?"

Qiao Yimo's black eyes narrowed, and the coldness between her brows became heavier.

She said coldly: "Do you know why Yan Si, the good president of country M, didn't come to Y country to hang out? Because he offended me. If I guessed right, Yan Si asked Ouyang Biyun to study this virus, so he came here against me."

After the words fell, Fu Zhiting's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in shock, "Against you?"

"Yes, that's right, otherwise who would come all the way to a place like yours? Come to drink tea?"

Qiao Yimo had tried her best to control her emotions, but she still couldn't control them well. Many times, she wanted to take out a gun and put it on Fu Zhiting's head.

At this time, a sweet and hoarse girl suddenly sounded from outside the office, "Qiao Yimo, why are you yelling at my brother, why are you so fierce, are you Moxin?"

Fu Zhiying originally came here to learn about the inside story of Ouyang Biyun's death, but she unexpectedly ran into Qiao Yimo here.

Moreover, Qiao Yimo's leg kicked onto her brother's desk.

How could Qiao Yimo be so arrogant?
So what if she is Mo Xin, can't she talk properly?
"Zhiying." Fu Zhiting frowned, seemingly helpless, "You go out first!"

"Brother, Qiao Yimo has treated you like this, why are you defending her?"

But I really don't understand why my brother still likes Qiao Yimo even though she is engaged.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were terribly dark, she looked coldly at the girl at the office door, and said coldly, "Get lost."

"I won't leave, you should come to me if you have something to do, why are you so fierce to my brother!"

When the voice fell to the ground, before Fu Zhiying had time to walk in, her steps suddenly froze in place.

"Miss Joe!"

A deep male voice suddenly sounded.

Fu Zhiting only felt that the blood in his whole body was blocked, and Qiao Yimo pointed the gun at Fu Zhiying's head.

Almost the next second.

"Bang" a loud noise.

The glass door of the office shattered immediately.

The gunshot not only emphasized Qiao Yimo's anger, but also her patience.

She has reached the top, and no one can stop her!
But the gunshot also alarmed the security system of the Fu Group.

A dozen or so men in uniform surrounded Qiao Yimo and his party, motioning for Qiao Yimo to put down the gun.

Fu Zhiying was stunned for a long time before reacting.

Qiao Yimo almost shot her just now.

If it moved a little more, the bullet would have pierced her face.

Fu Zhiying stood where she was, staring blankly at Qiao Yimo.

Fu Zhiting was also frightened, he didn't expect that Qiao Yimo was really angry.

As if if he didn't tell Yan Si's whereabouts again, the gun in Qiao Yimo's hand would be aimed at him.

Mo Xin, she should have such courage!

In this regard, he was both shocked and afraid of Qiao Yimo!
Qiao Yimo retracted the gun, blew at the hot black muzzle, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "I'll say it again, get out."

For a long time, the office was dead silent.

Fu Zhiting glanced at the security personnel, and said, "It's okay, you all step back."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Fu Zhiying again, "Zhiying, you go down too."

At this moment, no one dared to say anything, even Fu Zhiying nodded, and retreated obediently, for fear that Qiao Yimo's muzzle would hit her.

(End of this chapter)