Bad President: Daddy, You Lost Favor

"Is she Qi mochuan's wife?" The people who rushed in were whispering all the time. They thought she looked familiar, but no one mentioned that she was Mrs. Qi mochuan. But I didn't expect that the woman who came in after that was Mrs. Qi mochuan when she saw her name. The wife of the richest man in Z country was made to lie on the bed in such a dissolute manner, waiting for the man's service attitude. It's easy to say, but it's hard to hear. What's lost is not only her face, but also Qi mochuan's face. So it's not too much to say she's stupid“ Dai qingran, you... "Su Xiaohe thought it must be uncle Huo who would come to save her, but he never thought it was Dai qingran. Dai qingran glanced at her faintly, and regarded all the people around her as the air, "drugged?"“ Well Su Xiaohe has no way to refute, because it's true, just because she was drugged, she can't move. Dai qingran opened his backpack and immediately took a disposable needle. Then he said to Su Xiaohe, "try to see if you can clench your fist?"“ You... What are you going to do? " Su Xiaohe Leng, looking at the needle in Dai qingran's hand, shivered“ Draw blood. "“ Draw blood... "Draw blood to do assay, whether was given medicine to be clear at a glance." Dai qingran said while doing preparatory work, which was not like joking at all. He began to pat the back of her hand for blood vessels. That serious expression let Su Xiaohe can't help but listen, her hand clenched fist. In the brain, all is conjecturing Dai qingran's identity. I met Dai qingran for the first time. Dai qingran was the stand in sent by Qi mochuan to her. That day, a person died. Although Dai qingran didn't take out the gun or shoot, she was at the scene, but she didn't want to participate. Afterwards, the police didn't ask her to take a confession. As for whether Gao Yufei has confessed Dai qingran, Su Xiaohe doesn't know. But Dai qingran can avoid the police without being pursued. Subconsciously, Su Xiaohe thinks she has something to do with the police. Otherwise, even she would have to go to the police station to record her confession. Why can Dai qingran not record it? And at the moment, Dai qingran's appearance again is likely to be inspired by Qi mochuan. Seeing Dai qingran, even if a woman is naturally hostile to her, she believes that Dai qingran can be trusted to protect her safety. Blood, a tube was drawn in an instant. Dai qingran twisted the lid, and Su Xiaohe's eyes were still on her. Suddenly, she said coldly, "stop. Don't you say that Mrs. Qi gave you ten thousand yuan to buy you for one night? Since you've been bought, don't go. Make things clear before you go." When Dai qingran opens his mouth, Su Xiaohe and others find that the man is pushing towards the wall, trying to slip away when other people's attention is on Su Xiaohe and Dai qingran. When Dai qingran called, he turned his head reluctantly, "who are you? I don't know you“ It doesn't matter whether you know me or not. You can explain your relationship with Mrs. Qi before you leave. Otherwise, it's not that these people who come to join in the fun, for fear that the world will not be in chaos, will find something to talk about. " Dai qingran was careless. She is a reporter that everyone is afraid of, but in her eyes, she just turns a blind eye to the vegetables“ That's what I just said The man looked at Dai qingran, his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't seem to understand who Dai qingran was“ Oh, do you dare to read the SMS again? " Su Xiaohe spoke“ What dare you do? " The man said, raised the short message in the mobile phone. That's a ten thousand yuan SMS. The remitter is Su Xiaohe's name. Su Xiaohe and so on is the man's determined tone, light smile way: "that asks you to read the transfer instruction." Man micro Zheng, then look down at text messages, suddenly stunned. The content of the message is "Su Guohua's mortgage safe deposit is 10000 yuan in advance.". The man saw it and put down his hand holding the mobile phone. Su Xiaohe and Dai qingran saw the neat movement. It was in the man's hand