Her Unscrupulous CEO

What jormuzer thought in his heart, he didn't tell the girl that if everything was as he thought, there would be a clue to her parents' death.

Behind it, there is a person in charge of all this, and who is this person? From his company?

Qiao Muze's eyes flashed cold. Zhuang Yanming and his wife would not die indistinctly, which must involve a lot of interest relations.

He has to look into the interests of his company.

Joe muzer didn't take his men or assistants on this trip. At the moment, standing at the door of the hospital, his wound was tied with gauze, which was obviously not easy to drive.

"Can you drive?" Joe muzer asked the girl beside him.

Zhuang wennuan thought, nodded, and then shook his head.

Qiao Muze narrowed her eyes and didn't understand what she meant. "Can you drive or can't you drive?" "I... I haven't touched a car since I got my driver's license!" Zhuang wennuan said helplessly. LAN chunian was going to learn a driver's license and pulled her over together. Graduation was a victory, but for those who haven't touched a car in two years, she was alone

Almost forgotten.

"Forget it!" Joe muzer couldn't count on her. He took out his mobile phone, dialed the hotel manager and asked him to come to the hospital.

It happened that the hotel was not far from here. The manager came immediately with four men. Seeing Joe muzer's injured arm, he was busy caring about the source of his injury. Joe muzer just said, "meet a madman."

The manager hurriedly asked them to get on the bus and take them back to the hotel. On the bus, Zhuang wennuan's eyes had been looking at his arm. She was afraid. What would she do if he didn't come?

What if the two men had guns instead of knives? What if the man gets hurt or something happens?

Since her parents died, she has been extremely insecure. What's more, in foreign countries, her heart is holding on and dare not relax.

Jomuzer's slender figure sat gracefully aside, his uninjured elbow supporting the window, falling into his meditation. The fog outside the window dispersed, and the sun came down from the clouds. A golden light passed through the window and hit his handsome face. His perfect side face was like a masterpiece of God. The line outline was like an axe chisel, the charming chin, and the arc was beautiful

In his dark shirt.

Zhuang wennuan looked aside and stayed for a few seconds. She had seen too many handsome men in this circle. However, in terms of appearance, he could be at the top.

No wonder even magazines are not stingy with his appearance, affectionate description and not soft hearted.

Perhaps his complicated temperament makes them difficult to describe!

Joe Muse came back from his mind. He found that the girl around him was looking at him. His long eyelashes blinked and turned his head to look over.

Zhuang wennuan is looking dull and cold. She bumps into a pair of deep eyes like the ocean. She immediately dodges in a panic and hangs down her eyes. Her eardrum is full of her heartbeat.

Looking at her flustered appearance, Joe muzer hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

When they arrived at the hotel, the manager personally escorted them into the room, and jomuzer asked him to bring lunch.

Zhuang wennuan saw him sitting on the sofa. She diligently and considerately reached out and poured him a glass of water. Qiao Muze took a few drinks. Zhuang wennuan didn't leave, so she looked at him.

It seems that the self reproach in her heart is to take care of him like a cow and horse in front of him, so as to eliminate it.

"You go and have a rest! I'll call you when lunch comes." Joe muzer raised his eyes and said to her.

"I'm not tired. Do you have anything I need to do?" Zhuang wennuan's eyes were soft and her posture was low, as if she was willing to do anything at the moment.

For a man, when he is so willing to face a girl, he often has some bad ideas, and so does Joe muzer.

Because he is a normal man, and the girl looks sweet and delicious.

However, he was not like an ordinary man and had no restraint.

"No, I want to be quiet. Go back to your room!" listening to his thin and cool voice, Zhuang wennuan nodded and stopped disturbing him. Back in the room, Zhuang wennuan sighed remorse. She took out the photos of her parents from her bag, looked at them and smiled at her parents. She

My eyes are reddish.

Now, she really has no clue. She feels sorry for them.

On the sofa, Joe muzer began to close his eyes and think about some things. As far as he knew, his father also participated in the handling of that matter. Didn't his father find anything?

Joe Muse's heart surged up with the idea that his father had something to do with it? Or someone involved?

The solemn case looks flawless, and suicide is established.

But the biggest flaw is that they have a daughter who is precious and more important than life. Therefore, they will never commit suicide. If they are not forced to have no way to go, how can they leave their daughter and die?

Qiao Muze suddenly thought of what Zhuang wennuan said. On the day her parents died, she fainted for more than three hours. Where was she for those three hours? Who's next to her?

Joe Muse felt that there was some collusion of interests hidden in this fan group. It was difficult to get the interests of two lives. It must be huge.

Joe muzer rubbed his eyebrows. He thought of something and reached out to call the manager.

"Check Zhuang wennuan's travel records for me this morning. I want to know if anyone is following her."

"OK, I'll check in the monitoring room now." the manager cooperated very much.

Joe muzer waited for ten minutes. The manager called and found out that there were two men who followed Zhuang wennuan's trip, and they were still guests in the hotel.

Joe muzer's face changed slightly, and he immediately thought of the fact that she was tracked when she went out with Zhuang wennuan yesterday.

If so, Zhuang wennuan's trip has become an opportunity for someone to take her life.

The girl obviously didn't know anything. If he didn't come out with him this time, she might really end up with her parents.

Joe muzer asked for the hotel check-in information of the two people. He had a hunch that the two people would not use their real names. He sent the information back to China and asked his assistant to check the two people for him.

The assistant checked with the police. The two people used pseudonyms, fake ID cards and fake passports.

It seems that these two men are doing murder and breaking the law to make money in China. In this way, it is difficult to find out the people behind them immediately.

Joe Muze asked his assistant to keep in touch with the police and use the photos to find out the true identities of the two people. He must investigate this matter to the end.

When lunch arrived, Zhuang wennuan took the initiative to come out. Qiao Muze sat on the sofa to rest. For him, except for the inconvenience of using his hands, his mental mood was still good.

Moreover, Zhuang wennuan found that he was hurt by his right hand, which means that many things that need to be done with his right hand will be more difficult.

For example, eat.

The lunch was spaghetti with steak. Because there was no special order to the kitchen, the lunch was delivered in their way.

"Can I help you cut the steak?" Zhuang wennuan looked, and he needed help.

Jomuzer nodded.

Zhuang wennuan took his plate, picked up a knife and fork, cut it for him very carefully and sent it to him. He also used a knife and fork to eat noodles. The man was still neat with his left hand.

Zhuang wennuan looked up several times and saw that his posture was still eating gracefully. She couldn't look at him any more.

After lunch, the waiter cleaned up and left. Joe muzer stopped the girl who was going back to her room.

"Come here, sit down and talk."

Zhuang wennuan immediately sat down with big clear eyes, which made people seem to be watching two black gemstones, and Qiao Muze's heartstrings moved.

"You said you passed out on the day your parents had an accident. Can you tell me how you passed out and woke up?" Joe muzer asked her. Zhuang wennuan didn't expect him to ask this, but she tried to recall, "I went to a nearby milk tea shop to read at more than two o'clock in the afternoon. As usual, I asked for a cup of milk tea and was ready to use an afternoon to review exercises. However, I didn't know how, so I fainted." Zhuang wennuan thought about it now and was a little frightened.