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. But now here, what else can she do except believe him?
"Why are you helping ?" Zhuang wennuan asked after him.
In fact, she believed that at that ti he had not taken over the company, so the death of his parents had nothing to do with him.
"I'm not helping you, I just don't think it's reasonable." Qiao Muze said coldly, walked into the elevator, turned around, a handso face so expressionless.
Zhuang warm blinked.
"Tomorrow I may go to the local police to check the files of your parents' cases. If you want to go with , I'll see you in the hall at 8 in the morning." Then he squinted. "Isn't your room on this floor?"
Zhuang wennuan's figure was frozen as soon as she ca in. She imdiately turned around to back up, and the elevator door was closed.
Seeing that she was about to be pinched, the man's hand imdiately stretched out to block her. Zhuang wennuan was shocked and looked up to him and said, "thank you. I'll go with you tomorrow."
Zhuang warm pushed out, the elevator door closed, Zhuang warm stare at the elevator for a while.
She couldn't figure out why he was helping her? But anyway, tomorrow, she has a chance to accompany him to the police station.
It's sothing she can't do alone.
When Zhuang wennuan returned to the hotel, she suddenly saw two n walking into the room opposite her. Zhuang wennuan's courage was relatively small, and she felt that there was a kind of murderous gas on those two n.
Zhuang wennuan entered the room, still a little breathless. She saw the two n enter through the cat's eyes, and she was relieved.
These two n are Li dahuonai. Their rooms are arranged opposite to Zhuang Nuan so that they can understand the whereabouts of Zhuang Nuan.
At the mont, the two n are discussing how to make Zhuang warm disappear and have an accident like an accident. In a word, let her stop obstructing the way of the big boss.
This night, Zhuang wennuan still fell asleep in tears. In her dream, she returned to her childhood situation, with her parents around her. She was like a little princess, becoming the treasure in their hands.
However, when she woke up, it was light outside the window. She sat on the bed, wiped her tears and looked at the ti. She could not sleep any more.
She ca out for breakfast at seven and waited in the hall at eight on ti, but she didn't know. Behind her, two n stared at her.
At eight o'clock on ti, the elevator door opened, and Qiao Muze stepped out in a gray leisure suit.
There is a natural aristocratic atmosphere in this man. No matter when and where, the atmosphere is unprovoked.
When Zhuang wennuan saw him, he imdiately stood up. Qiao Muze just looked at her. A mber of the hotel ca and handed him a car key respectfully. The car for him was already at the door.
Zhuang wennuan followed him out and saw that he was driving by herself. She thought for a mont, opened the front passenger's seat and sat in. Qiao Muze started the car and went out.
Behind him two n also imdiately asked for a hotel car to follow.
Zhuang Nuan looks at the man around her nervously. She doesn't know what to say.
"Can I check the case of that year?" Asked Zhuang Nuan curiously.
"Yes." Qiao Muze replied that the hotel had already communicated with the police.
It's just that the police need them to go to the police station in person. That docunt won't be lent. Country C is a very clean city. On the road from the hotel to the police station, the scenery on the side of the road is very beautiful, and there are very few vehicles. Qiao Muze uses the navigation. Because of the navigation error, he has a road. He imdiately backed out after he realized it.
At this ti, he saw a parked car not far away, which was dedicated to the hotel. When he ca out of the hotel just now, he found it. Unexpectedly, the car had been following his car.
Joe muzer is alert. He has a keen sense of danger. He imdiately turns in at the third crossing, and the car turns in, obviously following.
"When you co, are there any suspicious people following you?" Joe asked the girl around him.
Her identity was a public figure, and he wondered if the cars behind were following her paparazzi.
Zhuang warm warm at this ti, also found behind the vehicle, she shook her head way, "I did not find."
"The cars in the back are following us all the ti." Joe Munzer said directly.
Zhuang's face was a little flustered. "What should I do then?"
"What else can I do? Of course. " Qiao Muze's voice line, cold and confident, when his car drove back to the right way, he said to the girl beside him, "find sothing to catch."
Zhuang's head was buzzing for a while. Before she could react, she felt a strong sense of pushing her back. She imdiately scread with fright. She grabbed the pull rod on her head and the safety belt with her other hand.
The cars hissed and raced on the deserted road.Joe muzer's seat fra 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, only a black shadow can be seen.
"Damn it, hurry up, hurry up." The two n imdiately followed closely, but they couldn't.
In Qiao Muze's car, Zhuang is extrely warm and uncomfortable. He has a short breath and is about to suffocate.
It's just that the road that the man drives is also the mountain road around the sea. In such a sharp corner, the man's driving skill is still stable and unshakable, which is almost magical.
However, Zhuang Nuan, who is sitting beside him, has been greatly offended.
She covered her chest several tis. Finally, she cried out, "I'm going to vomit. Let get off."
Qiao Muze's car suddenly stopped, Zhuang wennuan pushed open the door, and finally squatted on the ground, a fit of vomit.
The breakfast in the morning was spit out, and tears welled up.
A clean and long hand handed a paper towel. Zhuang wennuan took it over and covered his lips. The man handed another bottle of water to wash her mouth.
Zhuang's small face is pale and colorless. She leans back against the car and gasps. I really want not to take his car.
"Is it better? Get in the car! " Baimuze said to her.
Zhuang warm nodded, dizzy she, also can't afford to go to the police station ti. After sitting in the car, Joe muzer's speed returned to normal, two people went straight to the police station, and the tracking vehicle behind him was also thrown away.
It's just that Joe Munzer thinks it's just paparazzi and doesn't care more.
But I don't know. There are two n who want to warm their lives at any ti.
In the police station, when the police officer took out the case report of that year, Qiao muzer didn't turn it over, but pushed it to Zhuang wennuan, "you see first."
Zhuang warm warm hands turn, this is all English, she so can understand, but so too strange words, she can not understand.
This made her a little embarrassed, and she was not easy to say. She could only look at it and try to guess what was written on it.
Looking at her expression, Qiao Muse guessed her predicant. He squinted and asked, "do you need a translator?"
Zhuang wennuan really needs it. She bit her lip and nodded, "thank you."
Qiao Muze sat next to her, and he began to translate the contents of the above docunts every ti he turned a page.
When choumuze found out that it was the photo of her parents' death that he flipped back, he imdiately pressed his hand and said, "don't look at the back."
Zhuang realized that her eyes were red and she bit her lips. "Let see!"
Qiao Muze had to release his hand and turn over the page. As expected, he kept the first scene photo of that year. In the photo, a couple died of blood loss. They held each other's hands before they died. Although they looked peaceful, the enlarged photos of blood stained, knives and various details were still shocking.
Zhuang wennuan's mood collapsed in the first few seconds when she touched the photos. She tightly put her fist into her mouth and shut up her crying.
Qiao Muze's eyes narrowed, not falling in the picture, but falling on the sad girl's face.
Her eyes, at the mont, seem to be the saddest in the world.
It's heartbreaking.
He didn't know if she needed a shoulder, or a hug. He hesitated and clapped her on the shoulder.
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