Her Unscrupulous CEO

At this time, there was a tinkle from the elevator door. He saw a tall and straight figure, like a god descending, and he immediately grabbed the door and entered.

Zhuang wennuan didn't expect that he suddenly appeared. What surged in her eyes was not the joy of being saved, but the overflow of guilt.

When he saw Zhuang wennuan being dragged to the balcony by two men, he immediately realized what they wanted to do. Qiao Muze's eyes flashed cold. As soon as he clenched his fist, he waved a fist at one of them. The man immediately took a step back. Qiao muzer clasped Zhuang wennuan's arm and was ready to pull her man. Behind him, another man waved his fist. Qiao muzer held his fist in order not to hurt Zhuang wennuan

But his hand holding Zhuang wennuan's arm was not loose. Zhuang wennuan's eyes were very distressed. She gritted her teeth and looked at the man dragging her. She immediately raised her feet and kicked the man. She was a dancer. She was full of strength when she guessed. The man immediately cried out in pain

Sentence.

Zhuang wennuan immediately followed the hand he held, opened his mouth, bit people with the greatest strength, and directly tore off the man's skin. The man screamed.

Two men immediately grabbed the door and ran away. Where can they stay? Zhuang wennuan's mouth was still biting the back of the man's hand for hissing. She vomited a mouthful of blood. Qiao Muze turned his head and saw it. He knew that the blood in her mouth was not her own, but his heart beat sharply. He pressed her hard in his arms to make sure she was alive

It's safe.

Zhuang wennuan really disliked the smell of blood in her mouth. When she first vomited again, a mouthful of blood vomited on his shirt. She immediately stretched out her hand to push him away and didn't want to dirty his clothes.

However, Joe Muse thought she wanted to push him away at this time. Where would he agree? Then he used his strength to press her hard and shouted, "don't leave me."

Zhuang wennuan's face hit his strong chest again. Her eyes were wet and her chest was tight and painful. Finally, she apologized and sobbed, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Joe muzer was stunned. He held her shoulder and looked at the frightened girl. He looked at her little face stained with blood, but her clear eyes were full of tears. He was pitiful and angry. His heart was tightened directly for her.

What did she apologize for? Because in Joe muzer's heart, he didn't blame her for what she said yesterday morning. In the face of the tragic death of her parents, she identified the murderer. It's normal for her to have such a reaction.

Now, leading to all this, it's just the strange phone call to her.

Joe muzer reached out his hand to wipe the blood on her face and said softly, "give me that number. I want to know who that person is."

Zhuang wennuan stretched out his hand, wiped the blood on his face and said to him, "I gave the number to President Zhou and asked him to check the owner of this number for me."

"Do you also doubt this number?" Joe muzer was stunned. Unexpectedly, she was not so stupid and knew to reflect.

Zhuang wennuan knew that when she got the news yesterday, she lost all her reason and looked like a madman, but now she is sober, but she can't find a way to make up for her mistake.

"When I saw these two people, I was sure there was a problem." Zhuang wennuan looked up. "Thank you for saving me."

Qiao Muze was also glad to be here. Otherwise, Qiao Muze clenched his teeth and didn't dare to imagine the consequences. He stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuang wennuan again, pressing a small face on his clean shirt on the other side.

Zhuang wennuan is like a child who has done something wrong. He has an idea that he doesn't dare to provoke him again.

Just let him hold it!

At this time, Zhou Tao personally came with his assistant. When they stood at the door, they saw that the door was pried open, and a pair of men and women hugging in the hall, and saw the blood on Zhuang wennuan's face and the blood stained shirt on Qiao Muze's chest, they were stunned.

"President Qiao, warm, hurry to the hospital." Zhou Tao rushed in.

"We're fine. It's not our blood." Joe muzer said, went to the bathroom and took out a wet towel. Zhuang wennuan knew what he was going to do and took it. "I'll wipe it myself."

"Stand up." it's hard to hide his overbearing voice.

Zhuang wennuan immediately looked at him in amazement. Maybe she yelled at him too fiercely yesterday afternoon. At this moment, she had no confidence at all.

Stand well, hold her chin with his big palm, and gently wipe the blood on her face.

Zhou Tao looked back at his assistant and asked the two assistants not to make any noise at the moment.

After cleaning the blood on Zhuang wennuan's face, Qiao Muze casually wiped the on his skirt and said to Zhou Tao, "here you are. Remember to repair the door and call the police immediately. Let's go back and change our clothes."

With that, she led Zhuang wennuan downstairs.

Zhuang wennuan hasn't taken anything except a mobile phone in her pocket, but she doesn't worry if Zhou Tao is here.

As soon as Zhuang wennuan was pulled into the elevator by Joe muzer, she found the exit full of guilt and continued to say to the man around her, "I'm sorry! I misunderstood you. I didn't think it was a trap. I was wrong..."

However, Joe muzer's heart was not calm. She only believed that it was a trap, but there was still a stone hanging in his heart, because he was not sure whether her parents' death was related to his father.

Unexpectedly, it was his uncle who told him about it. The hint in his tone obviously said that his father had something to do with the death of Zhuang wennuan's parents.

However, Joe muzer had another surprise and excitement of regaining the treasure. At least now, she would no longer doubt her father and made room for him to check the matter of that year.

"I don't blame you," Joe Muse whispered. Nothing is more important than her coming back to him.

But he really got a painful taste of loss yesterday.

Zhuang wennuan's words and anger of yesterday really scared him. Let him understand that he really had nothing to do when she hated him.

The elevator door jingled and Joe muzer led her out. Next to Joe muzer's car, several property managers stood. Because of Joe muzer's behavior, they came to seek compensation.

"Sir, you just bumped into our guard pole." the supervisor immediately came over and said with a serious look.

"I will compensate according to the price," jomuzer replied calmly.

Zhuang wennuan immediately looked up at the man around him and saw the marks of his sports car and the smashed front cover. It can be seen how many yards he used to drive in.

"We have to assess the loss. If you leave your information, we will find you."

"You are... Zhuang wennuan, you are jomuzer!" a young female employee shouted in surprise. Zhuang wennuan nodded. Qiao Muze immediately reached out to stop her. "Yes, my name is Qiao Muze. You can directly send someone to our company to claim for your losses. I left in advance." Qiao Muze didn't put on any airs and opened the door,

Let Zhuang Nuan sit in.

And he also sat in the driver's seat, and the sports car drove away slowly.

"Joe Muse? The big boss of Joe's group hotel?" the property manager also responded. Now he doesn't have to worry about compensation. Instead, he can make a good assessment of the loss and make a profit.

Zhuang wennuan is sitting in the co pilot's seat. From yesterday's phone call to now, her mind is confused. She has experienced sadness and despair. Her mood once fluctuated. At this moment, she feels tired all over. "The person who calls you is the one behind the scenes. He knows that you live with me. He deliberately alienates you and me. He wants you to move out of my house and leave my protection, so they can easily start with you." Joe said

Muzer analyzed it in a low voice.

Zhuang wennuan wants to understand now, so she feels stupid.

"I'm sorry!" Zhuang wennuan knows that a thousand times of being sorry can't make up for the damage to him.

Joe muzer turned his head and locked her tightly. "Next time you encounter such a thing, discuss it with me."

Zhuang wennuan nodded, "OK, I'll try my best to keep rational."

Joe muzer reached out and stroked her disheveled head. "I don't blame you. Don't blame yourself."

Zhuang wennuan blames himself. He wants to give himself two punches. No, he blames himself to death. She thought that in the future, she would not refuse how he wanted her to make up for it.