Forced to be the Billionaire's Wife

"Yes!" Now in Wan's heart, Qiaodong Lady was a miracle doctor.

If it weren't for Qiaodong Lady's three prescriptions, she would still be hungry and unable to eat.

This time, Qiaodong Lady was the one to thank the most.

When they arrived at the building site, it was the old city, still under demolition.

Jiang hao took xiao wan to the community, "This is a house built in 89 years. Now all the residents have moved away. The demolition work has begun."

Wan nodded, "It seems to be closer to no. 3 middle school. It's a school district. It's probably built in the future. Most of the people who come here to buy houses are parents with children."

Hearing what xiao wan said, Jiang Hao turned to her, "What good advice do you have?"

Wan did have a thought in her head, but she wasn't sure if it was appropriate.

"Let me take a look first!" Wan said.

Jiang Hao looked at Wan's confident face and curled his lips slightly.

He actually had some ideas about the building design here, but he wanted to listen to Wan more.

Because the biggest style of architecture that Wan designed was perfection.

He also wanted to know what kind of sensationalism Wan would pursue this time.

As he walked on, Wan smelled a puff of gasoline.

She frowned slightly and turned to ask jiang hao and the others, "Do you smell gasoline?"

Qiao Li Ting was a special forces soldier with a more sensitive sense of smell. He had already smelled gasoline a step earlier.

As soon as Wan finished speaking, he quickly moved towards the place that smelled of gasoline.

Entering through the unit door, Qiao Li Ting knocked on a door on the second floor.

Wan, He Yimu and Jiang Hao followed closely.

Qiao Li Ting looked back at Wan, "Wan, wait for me downstairs!"

Wan shook his head, "It's okay. I'll wait here. If it's really dangerous, I'll go down."

As he spoke, the door opened in the room.

It was a man in his forties.

The man opened the door, but there was a framed security door behind it.

The man stood inside and looked at a few strangers outside.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Are you a resident here?" Qiao Li Ting asked.

The man nodded, "Yes!"

The man's voice was hoarse, as if he had been through the vicissitudes of life, and was too tired to breathe under the weight of life.

Qiao Li Ting looked back at Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao had just said that all the original residents in the neighborhood had moved away.

Why? There was a family left behind.

Jiang Hao turned around and went downstairs, ready to call the developer.

When the middle-aged man saw the man outside the door, one of them turned around and went downstairs. He looked out alertly and said, "What are you trying to do? Are you really going to force me to death so that you can get what you want?"

"No, we are not developers, nor are we part of the demolition team." What a smart man Qiao Li Ting was, he understood immediately.

This man, perhaps because the conditions were not settled, or because the demolition team did something excessive, caused this man to stay here alone.

The smell of gasoline could also be what this man was planning to do.

As soon as the man finished speaking, a little girl ran up behind him.

About three or four years old.

Wan saw that the little girl was the same size as Buding, but she was so thin that her face turned yellow.

Her clothes were still patched up.

In this era, who else would wear patched clothes?

The little girl looked up at the person outside the door with her big eyes.

Her soft voice was filled with fear as she asked the man next to her.

"Dad, are they coming to bully us again?"

Wan hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, looked through the iron door at the little girl inside.

"No, we're not here to bully you." Wan looked at the little girl, probably as a mother, when she saw a child the same age as her son, she would have a special feeling of love.

"Then what are you here for?" The little girl still looked at them warily.

The man did not say anything more, but listened to what the woman outside the door said to his daughter.

"We're just here to take a look at the neighborhood." Wan told her.

The little girl looked up at her father and told him, "Dad, they're not here to bully us?"

"Have you been bullied?" Qiao Li Ting asked.

The man did not know that the man in front of him could not be trusted. He stared at him with his dark eyes and hesitated for a moment before he said, "Who on earth are you?"

Qiao Li Ting took out his id. At this time, the id was more convincing to the man in front of him than he used his mouth to say.

But the identity on his id was only an open military rank, but his actual work in the army was highly confidential.

When the man saw Qiao Li Ting's id, he was startled for a moment. He couldn't believe that he had planned to set himself on fire at home with gasoline to cause a sensation and seek justice, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, a soldier who was in a high position in the army would descend from the sky.

"You, you really are the chief?" The man was a little incredulous.

How did this powerful leader suddenly come to this neighborhood that was about to be demolished?

Qiao Li Ting nodded. He was in the army all year round, and his spirit and spirit were full of a kind of awe-inspiring momentum.

The man was a little convinced. He hesitated, opened the door and let them in.

When they got in, they saw gasoline all over the floor.

"Why do you have so much gasoline in your house?" Wan frowned and instinctively told her that this man must have wanted to burn himself.

But for what reason would he choose such a cruel way to commit suicide, with such a young and lovely daughter?

After they went in, the man told everyone what happened to him.

It turned out that the man had a younger brother who was severely injured by the demolition team.

The developers knew that they had used their power to suppress the matter.

The man reported the case, looked for the police, looked for various agencies, looked for the media, but no one was willing to help him.

When the man's brother was treated in the hospital, because the man had no money and could not pay the treatment fee, his brother died at home in less than two days.

After the demolition team killed someone, the developer changed the demolition team.

In addition, they also changed the strategy, so that the residents of the community got the money they deserved, so everyone moved away.

No one helped the man, leaving him here alone.

Because in the past few days, he went to the media to help report this matter, and was found out that the man was also beaten up.

The man couldn't take it any further. He felt that there was nothing he could do about his brother's death.

I'm sorry for my brother's death, so he decided to burn himself at home. Such a big thing would definitely cause a sensation.

He was afraid that the fire would go out too easily and filled his house with gasoline.

"I'll take care of this for you." Qiao Li Ting said in a deep voice, as a promise. He was the chief, and he spoke with an air of authority.

Hearing what he said, the man seemed to have seen the light of dawn and quickly knelt down, "Chief, you must return justice to my brother. He died too miserably!"

Qiao Li Ting nodded, "Don't worry!" While they were talking, a voice came from the gate.