Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He looked familiar.

But for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.

The moment he was distracted, the slender waist controller got out of the way, turned his head sideways and pouted in his direction, then said to the person in front of him, "There it is."

In that blink of an eye, Zhou Zheng saw clearly the person who was mostly blocked by him, and blurted out: "Joe, Qiao Nian?"

He gasped in surprise.

His eyes were still fixed on the girl who was about to enter the door in front of him, but he never thought that the person who found him first and brought him here was... Qiao Nian.

Zhou Zheng looked at the girl who was walking over, flustered for no reason, and didn't dare to sit on the chair anymore, stood up abruptly, and subconsciously took a step back.

"You are his boss?"

This is not the point.

Zhou Zheng grasped the point, tried his best to control his emotions, swallowed, and tried not to look so nervous: "Why did you bring me here?"

"I have no grievances or enmities with you in Beijing, have you found the wrong person?"

"laugh."

The girl walked up to him and stood still, clicked her tongue disdainfully, dragged a chair to the side, and sat down in front of him.

She rested her arms lazily on the back of the chair, raised her head slightly, revealing the exquisite face under the brim of the hat, with extremely dark eyes.

"Where were you the day Master Cheng had an accident?"

boom!
Zhou Zheng's mind was about to explode.

The color of his lips immediately turned pale, his face looked pale and poor, his shoulders shook a bit, his eyes wobbled, and he wanted to pretend to be stupid: "I don't understand."

He was probably too guilty.

Before the girl could continue to ask, she anxiously separated the relationship.

"It's true that I and Qi Shao are friends, but I didn't participate in the matter of becoming a master. If you don't believe me, you can ask Qi Shao."

"Nie Qixing is dead, don't you know?" Qiao Nian raised his eyes.

Zhou Zheng's reaction was a little unnatural, he didn't dare to look her in the eyes, and stood there awkwardly, pretending to be stupid: "Young Master Qi is dead? How is it possible?"

Qiao Nian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, and exposed him mercilessly: "If you don't know why you have been hiding for a few days and dare not show your face. Isn't it because you are afraid that Nie Qingru will settle accounts with you?"

Does she even know this? !

How would she know?
Zhou Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyebrows beating wildly.

There was a layer of sticky sweat from the palm of his hand, and he didn't know what to say.

Qiao Nian looked straight at him with sharp eyes, and said concisely, "So where were you the day Master Cheng had an accident?"

"I..." Zhou Zheng's throat rolled, dry and itchy inside.

During this period of time, he was hiding here and there, and he couldn't sleep well at night, and he didn't dare to think about what happened that day.

Now the things that I try my best to forget are forcefully placed in front of me in this way.

Zhou Zheng was dripping with cold sweat, but he couldn't say any sophistry.

He always felt that the other party had already guessed everything!
He raised his eyes to look at the girl who was one step away from him, then looked at Ye Wangchuan, Xiao Yaokong and others behind him, and listened to the ticking sound of the instruments in the ward.

The psychological defense finally collapsed.

Zhou Zheng's shoulders trembled violently, he covered his face, and said in a muffled voice: "I persuaded Young Master Qi! I kept telling him not to trouble you. But he just didn't listen! He insisted on forcing me to do things for him. "

He regretted it.

Ever since he received that mysterious phone call a few days ago, he regretted it terribly.

If he had known that he would not have taken the risk to cling to some hidden family, and if he hadn't helped Nie Qixing, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.