Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Qiao Xuan turned her head and saw that it was one of the people who had just followed Gu Zhiyan.

"What's up?" Joe asked.

The man said with a smile: "sister Zhiyan, she is busy and has no time to accompany you. Let me accompany you so that you won't be bored. You can call me Qiqi."

"I won't be bored. I have people I know. Go and play by yourself." Joe refused and left directly.

But Qiqi directly followed behind Qiao.

Joe stopped and frowned at her. "I said you can play by yourself and don't have to accompany me. Can't you understand what I said?"

"Miss Qiao, I won't disturb you. Just stay with you. Don't embarrass me. I promised sister Zhi Yan, please." Qiqi asked Qiao Zhen pitifully.

"Oh, I'm embarrassed for you? What's your full name? Is it an entertainer of the dynasty or a friend of Gu Zhiyan?" Qiao Zhen's face was cold, changed his attitude and opened up.

"I, I just listen to sister Zhi Yan's orders. I have no malice!" Qiqi immediately counseled and asked her name, which obviously means to settle accounts with her!

Qiao Zhen nodded and continued: "I'll treat you as if you have no other meaning, but you have to follow me again. The consequence is not that Gu Zhiyan is responsible, but yourself. If you're not afraid, just follow up."

Qiqi watched Joe walk away. This time she really didn't dare to follow.

But can you look at it from a distance? Anyway, her task is just to watch Joe and pay attention to her whereabouts.

Joe went to his position and waited for a while. He saw why he came back.

"Your clothes are given to you by Gu Zhiyan? They look good."

"Yes, it's quite appropriate."

Here, Qiao and why continue to chat. Qiqi has been watching Qiao's movements in the distance.

And the other side.

Someone found Zhan Nanting and said to him:

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Qiao's clothes were dirty, so she changed a skirt. She said she would show you the photos so that you don't recognize the wrong person. She's wearing a light yellow skirt now."

The man showed Zhan Nanting the picture of Qiao in his mobile phone.

It's a group photo of Joe and this man. Joe's face is smiling in the photo.

Zhan Nanting nodded after reading it, and the messenger walked away.

After more than ten minutes.

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Qiao suddenly said that she had a headache and went upstairs to have a rest. She asked me to help you find her." Xin Meiyu came over and said.

Zhan Nanting heard the speech and followed Xin Meiyu quickly upstairs to a room on the second floor.

He opened the door and went in, smelling a strong aroma at the tip of his nose.

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Qiao is resting alone. No one bothers her. Go in and accompany her. I won't bother you two." Xin Meiyu closes the door behind Zhan Nanting.

The figure lying on the side of the bed, light yellow skirt, pearl hairstyle

Zhan Nanting stepped forward.

"Ho ho." he went to the other side of the bed and looked at the man lying on the bed.

But for a moment, I felt like a filter was added in front of me, as if it was Joe's face and not.

"Nan Ting, my head hurts so much. Would you rub it for me?"

Soft Nuo's voice sounded in Zhan Nanting's ear. It was a voice he was familiar with

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Why did he drink Mug after drinking and make complaints about mujeri.

Qiao quietly listened to her Tucao, and make complaints about Mu Zexi.

Suddenly Zhen nanrou appeared.

"Miss Qiao, come with me! Mr. Zhan has an accident!" Zhen nanrou said and took Qiao away.

Joe hesitated and said, "what's up?"

"It's too late to talk in detail. You come with me! I knew it by eavesdropping on their words. Hurry up! It's too late!" Zhen nanrou was very worried. Her palms were sweating, and Qiao's wrists felt wet when she grabbed them.

Why, although slightly drunk, she was still professional. She said in a aside: "Joe, she didn't lie."

"Go!" Joe hurriedly followed Zhen nanrou.

Qiqi in the distance took out her mobile phone to make a phone call as soon as she saw the situation, but no one answered the phone.

"Oh! Anyway, I've done everything I should do, but it's been so long, shouldn't it be a problem?"

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Qiao zhe followed Zhen nanrou all the way to the second floor of the villa.

"I don't know which room it is." Zhen nanrou said very sorry.

Qiao Zhen smelled the speech and opened the room doors one by one. They were not locked and he didn't see Zhan Nanting.

Finally, I met a locked door.

"There's no key," he wondered.

Joe looked around and saw a small fire extinguisher in the corridor. She took it and smashed it at the door lock.

After the bang, the door handle was smashed and the door lock was broken.

Joe threw down the fire extinguisher and pushed the door in.

"Nan Ting!"

In the room, Zhan Nanting was half lying on the bed. His clothes were messy and there were blood stains on his body. There was a broken vase on the ground, and Gu Zhiyan fainted on the other side.

"Are you hurt? Where are you hurt?" Qiao Peng reached out and anxiously fumbled for examination on Zhan Nanting, but he didn't see any wounds.

"Boo boo?" Zhan Nanting's eyes were confused.

Joe stretched out his hand and waved in front of him. He was surprised and said, "it's me. Can't you see me? Or can't you see clearly? What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Where was our wechat avatar taken?" Zhan Nanting asked.

Joe immediately reported the name of the restaurant. Zhan Nanting nodded when he heard the speech. He stretched out his hand and took Joe's hand.

"Change a room." his tone was heavy, as if he was suppressing something.

Qiao Zhen didn't care to ask. She helped Zhan Nanting up. It was a little hard, but she could do it.

"Why, it's up to you!" Joe said to him.

Why did she guess something? She said to Qiao: "no problem. Take good care of Nan ting."

Qiao Zhen helped Zhan Nanting leave the room and went to another room.

"Lock the door." Zhan Nanting said.

Qiao Xuan obediently locked the door, and then helped Zhan Nanting to go to bed and sit down.

"Nanting, tell me where you're hurt. Let me show you the wound." Joe was worried and worried, and his voice choked. He was obviously frightened by the sudden situation.

Zhan Nanting: "I'm not hurt. The blood is hers."

"Gu Zhiyan's?"

"Yes."

Joe breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily he wasn't hurt.

"What just happened, Nanting? Huh...?!"

Joe wanted to ask about the situation, but before he asked anything, he was kissed on his lips by a man.

The kiss was so warm that it could be described as like a wolf

The man's action was a little rude, but Joe could also feel that he was trying his best to restrain, so that he trembled.

If Qiao Yun can't find Zhan Nanting's abnormality, she's stupid.

"Nan Ting, don't bear it..."

But Zhan Nanting still endured it. He didn't want to be rude to her and hurt her.

Joe saw a cold sweat on his forehead, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he took the initiative to rush forward