Her Unscrupulous CEO

Zhuang wennuan listened to the man's words. She was stunned for a few seconds. She didn't know whether to believe him or not. However, now that she's here, what else can she do except believe him?

"Why did you help me?" Zhuang wennuan asked behind him.

In fact, she believed that he had not taken over the company at that time, so his parents' death had nothing to do with him.

"I'm not helping you, I just think it's unreasonable." Joe muzer said coldly, walked into the elevator, turned around, a handsome face, some expressionless.

Zhuang wennuan blinked.

"Tomorrow I may go to the local police to check the files of your parents' cases. If you want to go with me, I'll see you in the hall at 8:00 in the morning." then he narrowed his eyes, "isn't your room on this floor?"

Zhuang wennuan's figure stiffened as she followed in. She immediately turned and prepared to step back, and the elevator door was closing.

Seeing that she was about to be caught, the man immediately stretched out his hand and blocked her. Zhuang wennuan was startled, looked up and said to him, "thank you. I'll go with you tomorrow."

Zhuang wennuan pushes out, the elevator door closes, and Zhuang wennuan stares at the elevator for a moment.

She couldn't figure out why he wanted to help her? But anyway, tomorrow, she has a chance to accompany him to the police station.

This is something she can't do alone.

When Zhuang wennuan returned to the hotel, she suddenly saw two men walking into the room opposite her. Zhuang wennuan was still timid. Moreover, she felt that there was a murderous spirit on the two men.

Zhuang wennuan entered the room and was still panting. She was relieved when she saw the two men go in through the cat's eye.

The two men came from Li Da Huo's servant. Their rooms are arranged opposite Zhuang wennuan, which is convenient for them to understand Zhuang wennuan's whereabouts.

At the moment, the two men are discussing how to make Zhuang wennuan disappear and have an accident like an accident. In short, let her stop obstructing the way of the big boss.

That night, Zhuang wennuan still fell asleep in tears. In her dream, she returned to her childhood. Her parents were with her. She was like a little princess and became a treasure in their hands.

However, she woke up. It was a little dawn outside the window. She sat on the bed, wiped her tears and looked at the time. She couldn't sleep anymore.

She came out for breakfast at seven and waited in the hall at eight on time. She just didn't know that two men were staring at her behind her.

At 8:00 on time, the elevator door opened, and Joe muzer stepped out in a gray casual suit.

This man has a natural aristocratic atmosphere. No matter when and where, his aura radiates for no reason.

Zhuang wennuan saw him and immediately stood up. Qiao Muze just looked at her. A hotel staff came and respectfully handed him a car key. The car prepared for him was already at the door.

Zhuang wennuan followed him out and saw that he was driving by herself. She thought, opened the door of the co driver's seat and sat in. Qiao muzer started the car to travel.

Behind him, the two men immediately asked for a hotel car to keep up.

Zhuang wennuan looked nervously at the man around her. She didn't know what to say.

"Can you check the case of that year?" Zhuang wennuan asked curiously.

"Yes," answered Joe muzer. The hotel came forward and communicated with the police. The police just need them to go to the police station in person. That document will not be lent. Country C is a very clean city, and the scenery along the road from the hotel to the police station is very beautiful, and there are very few vehicles, Joe muzer

He used navigation. Due to the error of navigation, he forked a road. After he found out, he immediately backed out.

Just then, he saw a parked car not far away. The car was special for the hotel. When he came out of the hotel just now, he found it. Unexpectedly, the car had been following his car.

Joe muzer was alert. He had a keen sense of danger. He immediately turned in at the third intersection, and the car turned in, obviously following.

"When you came, did anyone suspicious follow you?" Joe Muze asked the girl around him.

Her identity was a public figure, and he guessed whether the vehicles behind were paparazzi tracking her.

At this time, Zhuang wennuan also found the vehicle behind her. She shook her head and said, "I didn't find it."

"The vehicles behind us have been following us," Joe muzer said directly.

Zhuang wennuan's face was slightly flustered, "what should I do?"

"What else can we do? Of course get rid of it." Joe muzer's voice was cold and confident. When his car drove back to the right road, he said to the girl around him, "find something you can catch."

Zhuang wennuan's head hummed for a moment. Before she could react, she felt a strong feeling of pushing her back. She immediately screamed in fear, grabbed the pull rod on her head, and grabbed the seat belt with her other hand.

The car roared and roared wildly on the deserted road.

Joe muzer's seat frame is the phantom of Rolls Royce. Its superior performance is not comparable to that of ordinary cars. In an instant, in the eyes of tracking vehicles, his car is already in the straight lane and only a dark shadow can be seen.

"Damn it, speed up, hurry up." the two men immediately kept up, but they couldn't keep up at all.

In Joe muzer's car, Zhuang wennuan was very uncomfortable. He was short of breath and almost suffocated.

It happened that the road that the man was driving was also a winding mountain road around the sea. In such a sharp bend, the man's driving skills were still stable and God's driving skills.

However, Zhuang wennuan, who was sitting next to him, suffered a great crime.

She covered her chest several times. Finally, she shouted, "I'm going to vomit. Let me get off."

Joe muzer's car immediately stopped, Zhuang wennuan pushed open the door, and finally squatted on the ground impolitely and vomited wildly.

Breakfast in the morning was vomited out and tears poured in.

A clean and slender hand handed a paper towel. Zhuang wennuan took it and covered her lips. The man handed her a bottle of water and asked her to gargle.

Zhuang wennuan's small face was pale and colorless. She leaned against the car and gasped. She really wanted to stop taking his car.

"Better? Get in the car!" baimuze said to her.

Zhuang wennuan nodded. Dizzy, she couldn't delay the time to go to the police station. After getting on the bus, Joe muzer's speed returned to normal. The two men went straight to the police station, and the tracking vehicle behind them was also thrown away.

But Joe Muse thought it was just a paparazzi and didn't care more.

But I didn't know that there were two men who wanted Zhuang Nuan's life at any time.

In the police station, when the police officer took out the case report of that year, Qiao Muze didn't turn it over, but pushed it to Zhuang wennuan, "look first."

Zhuang wennuan reached out and turned. It was all English. She could understand some words, but she couldn't understand some words that were too rare.

This made her a little embarrassed, and she was hard to say. She could only look at it and try to guess what was written on it.

Joe Muse looked at her expression and guessed her dilemma. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "do you need to translate?"

Zhuang wennuan really needs it. She bit her lip and nodded, "thank you."

Jomuzer sat next to her. He began to translate the contents of the above documents every page he turned.

Joe muzer realized that looking back was a picture of her parents' death. He immediately pressed his hand, "don't look at the back."

Zhuang wennuan realized that her eyes were red. She bit her lips and said, "let me see!" Qiao Muze had to loosen his hand and turned over the page. As expected, the first scene photo of that year was kept. In the photo, a couple who lost blood and died held each other's hands before they died. Although they looked peaceful, those who took enlarged photos

Blood stained photos, knives, and the shooting of various details are still shocking.

Zhuang wennuan collapsed at the first second of touching these photos. She tightly stuffed her fist into her mouth and blocked her cry in her mouth.

Joe muzer's eyes narrowed and didn't fall in the picture, but on the face of the sad girl around him.

Her eyes, at this moment, seem to have become the saddest eyes in the world.

It hurts. He didn't know if she needed a shoulder or a hug. He hesitated and patted her on the shoulder.