Qiao Muze sent Zhuang wennuan home. It was more than two o'clock. Although he was in a hurry, Qiao Muze still cooked two bowls of noodles in person.

Zhuang wennuan still has a sore throat. It's better to eat a bowl of noodles in clear soup at home than eating outside food.

Joe muzer was willing to accompany her, and he didn't mention that he had to go home for dinner in the evening.

Zhuang wennuan felt sleepy after taking the medicine. There were some calming properties in the medicine. Qiao Muze asked her to go upstairs to rest. When he pushed the door in, he saw that she had fallen asleep on her side in bed.

In the autumn when the air conditioner was not turned on, it was still slightly cool. He gently tucked in the quilt corner for her, bent down and kissed her on the forehead.

Without disturbing her, Qiao Muze went downstairs, picked up the phone in his hand and directly dialed Zhou Tao's mobile phone number.

"Hello! President Zhou." Zhou Tao's voice at the end was a little nervous.

"You should know what happened today." Joe muzer's tone was cold and angry.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm very sorry. I had a problem with my training. Something like this happened." Zhou Tao also blamed himself.

"These two girls can't stay with warm and let them go immediately. I don't want to see them again."

"Mr. Qiao, in this case, the women's group may be dissolved."

"Then dissolve!"

"Do you agree?"

"I make a decision for her without her consent." Joe muzer is not a woman who can't afford him. In the future, if she wants to stay in the music industry, he can still build her and become a future music star.

Zhou Tao also thought that he could keep the existence of the women's group. Now it seems that he thinks too much. Qiao Muze is really angry.

"OK! I will follow your orders." Zhou Tao has no say in this matter. After this call, Joe muzer's heart is not relieved. However, he will repay Zhuang wennuan slowly for this revenge. As long as the two women have a future, he will cut them off and absolutely forbid them to be in the music industry

On the way, it obstructs Zhuang's warm eyes.

Joe muzer thought of going home for dinner tonight. He couldn't find out some things. Maybe he could get some answers from his father. Anyway, he will trace the truth of Zhuang wennuan's parents' death to the end. As for the two people who wanted to fight Zhuang wennuan last time, the police are still tracking down. The information obtained two days ago is that these two people are fugitives. They already have a set of skills to avoid the police's tracking, so the goal is

The front is still chasing and bowing.

Joe muzer also knows that the man in the dark has a very cunning action routine. They know what kind of killers to hire, and these killers are fugitives.

Presumably, they may not be able to really contact the person behind the scenes. Who is the person behind the scenes?

Joe muzer bit his teeth. If he pulled it out, the man's death time would come, and he would personally send him to the execution ground.

He wants Zhuang wennuan's life again and again. If this person is not eliminated in a day, Zhuang wennuan's life safety will not be guaranteed.

In Qiao Huiyang's villa, in recent days, since the failure of that action, Qiao Huiyang has been afraid to take action. However, this does not mean that he will let Zhuang wennuan go.

Zhuang wennuan's existence is like a sharp sword that can be inserted into his death at any time. When she really finds him one day, it is bound to kill him.

Joe muzer, who helps Zhuang wennuan, is also a powerful threat. Even his nephew, for him, Joe muzer helping Zhuang wennuan is equal to his enemy.

Qiao Huiyang has treated family affection very little since childhood. Even he doesn't take family affection seriously at all, because the whole family owes him.

In order to ensure that Zhuang wennuan has any information that can threaten him, he has photographed his subordinate Li Da to go out and check the information of that year.

After several days of careful investigation, Li Da came back with bad news.

"Mr. Qiao, the account information is really missing. Zhuang Yanming stole it and didn't know where he was hiding." Li Da's eyes didn't dare to look directly at Qiao Huiyang's angry eyes. "Zhuang Yanming, he wanted to report me and kill me. I didn't kill them wrong. Otherwise, I would have been in prison." Qiao Huiyang clenched his teeth and shouted angrily, "unexpectedly, he still has a hand. He knows that he is going to die soon

Here we are? "

"President Qiao, the account information is missing. I believe Zhuang wennuan hasn't obtained it, so I don't know where Zhuang Yanming is hiding." "This information is all my criminal evidence. If you find this information, you can reveal the account of that year. The amount of the account is enough to indicate that I am suspected of murder. Once the case is overturned, I'm afraid I can't hide the matter of that year. I'm directly accused of murder.

”Qiao Huiyang's eyes still showed a touch of fear. His life had not been enough. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in prison.

"Yes! Before, it was nothing more than a commercial crime. Now, it's really stained with blood." Li Da also knew that the matter was too serious to be recovered.

"So, you know what we should do. Either we have another life on our hands, or we both go to jail. Maybe we'll die directly."

As soon as this sentence was said, Li Da's eyes showed extreme fear. He shook his head, "I don't want to die."

"I don't want to, so we must be cruel." Qiao Huiyang provoked Li Da's killing intention.

He won't interfere in this matter. All his actions are left to Li Da. Therefore, he wants this man to be cruel and afraid.

"What should I do? Now Zhuang wennuan has returned to Qiao muzer. Qiao muzer is afraid to see her more closely now." Li Da looked helpless.

Qiao Huiyang narrowed his eyes and sneered, "just right, my nephew bumped into my hand. I have no way but to do the thing I didn't do before."

Lida immediately opened her eyes and said in a trembling voice, "President Qiao, are you going to... Are you going to hurt young master Qiao?"

Qiao Huiyang's eyes were cruel and ruthless. "What do you call him, young master Qiao? Now he is the executioner who sent us to the death penalty field."

Li Da immediately thought that the panic in his eyes was gradually turned into calm by cruel words.

"Joe Muze meddled in his own business. His good young master didn't do it, but he came to die. We can't manage it." Qiao Huiyang looked cruel.

Li Da swallowed his saliva, and the sound line was still trembling. "Do you really have to do something to him?"

"If he dies, my eldest brother will lose his beloved son. At that time, if you are depressed, you can only let me take care of the company. The company is mine." Qiao Huiyang calculated his wishful thinking.

Li Da shook his fist. At that time, Qiao Huiyang had a company, so he participated in all his secrets. Therefore, he must have his benefits.

"Good! As long as Joe always says a word, I dare to do anything."

At about five o'clock in the evening, Zhuang wennuan opened her eyes and felt dizzy. She sat up with her forehead and saw a note on the table next to her.

"I cooked porridge. After you get up, go and heat up for dinner. I'll come back later." the signature below also painted a heart and wrote Mu Ze.

Zhuang wennuan took the note and the warmth surged up. In her mind, she imagined his behavior of cooking porridge for her alone in the kitchen in the afternoon.

Thinking about it, she felt sweet. She gently pressed the note in her heart, as if the note had a temperature and was reluctant to throw it away.

Joe's house.

Joe muzer's car drove in, and Joe's mother had come out to meet him. Joe muzer was carrying a gift in his hand, which he usually gave to his mother.

"Mom, it's for you." jomuzer mentioned it to her.

Joe's mother shook her head. "Don't waste money in the future. Just come back."

Knowing that his mother was lucky to take care of the family, Qiao Muze raised his eyebrows and smiled, "this is the filial piety of his son. You can't refuse."

Joe's mother had no choice but to take him.

"Is dad home?"

"In the study."

"I'll talk to dad about something."

"OK! Come out for dinner later." Mrs. Joe came in and put the gift on the cabinet. She went into the kitchen and prepared dinner with the servant. Joe's father is holding a magnifying glass and watching carefully on an ancient painting. Joe's hobby now is to collect antiques and playthings. Now the first floor of Joe's house is his treasure.

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