What chomuze thought in his heart, he didn't tell the girl that if everything was as he thought, then there would be a clue about her parents' death.
Behind it, there is a person who is in charge of all this, and who is this person? Is it from his company?
Qiao Muze's eyes flashed cold. Zhuang Yanming and his wife would not die in obscurity, which must involve many interests.
He has to look into the interests of his company.
Qiao Muze didn't take his staff or assistant on this trip. At the mont, standing at the door of the hospital, he was wearing gauze for this injury, which was obviously not easy to drive.
"Can you drive?" Asked Jo muzer to the girl by her side.
Zhuang wennuan thought about it, nodded, and then shook his head.
Qiao Muze squinted, didn't understand her aning, "do you know how to open or not?"
"I I haven't touched a car since I got my driver's license! " Zhuang wennuan said helplessly that Lan Chu was going to study for a driver's license at that ti, and took her there together. Graduation was a victory. However, those who haven't touched the car in two years have almost forgotten all about themselves.
"Forget it!" He couldn't count on her. He took out his cell phone, dialed the hotel manager's phone and asked him to co to the hospital.
It happened that the hotel was not far away from here. The manager ca imdiately with four of his subordinates. Seeing Qiao muzer's injured arm, he was busy caring about the source of his injury. Qiao muzer just said, "et a madman."
The manager asked them to get on the bus and send them back to the hotel. In the bus, Zhuang kept looking at his arm. He was afraid. If he didn't co, what would she do?
What if the two n were not knives but guns? What if the man gets hurt or sothing happens?
Since the death of her parents, she has been extrely lack of security, what's more, in foreign countries, her heart is holding, dare not relax.
Qiao Muze's slender figure sits elegantly aside, his undamaged elbow supporting the car window, sinking into his ditation.
Outside the window, the mist cleared, and the sun ca down from the clouds. A touch of golden light went through the window and hit his handso 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 gracefully filled his dark shirt.
Zhuang wennuan stayed for a few seconds. In this circle, she saw too many handso n. However, on beauty, he can rank top.
It's no wonder that even the magazines are not stingy about his appearance, and they depict him passionately.
Probably because of his complex temperant, it's hard for them to describe it!
Qiao Muse reflected from his thoughts. He found that the girls around him were looking at him. His long eyelashes blinked and he turned to look over.
Zhuang wennuan is looking sluggish and cold. She bumps into a pair of eyes as deep as the ocean. She imdiately dodges in a panic. Her eyes are drooping down. In her eardrum, her beating heart beats.
Looking at her flustered look, Qiao Muze actually hooked up the corner of his mouth, laughing and pondering.
When they arrived at the hotel, the manager escorted them into the room in person, and Joe muzer asked him to deliver lunch.
When Zhuang wennuan saw him sitting on the sofa, she diligently and thoughtfully reached out to pour him a glass of water. Qiao Muze took a few drinks, and Zhuang wennuan did not leave, so she looked at him.
As if her inner self reproach, that is to let her do the sa thing in front of him to take care of him, to eliminate.
"You go to rest! I'll call you when lunch cos. " Qiao Muze raised his eyes and said to her.
"I'm not tired. Do you have anything I need to do?" Zhuang warm a pair of eyes soft, posture is also low, as if now let her do anything like.
For a man, in the face of a girl so willing, often produce so bad ideas, Joe muzer will also.
Because he is a normal man, and this girl looks, it's sweet and delicious.
However, he was not as restrained as a normal man.
"No, I want to be quiet. Go back to your room!"
Listen to his thin cool voice, Zhuang warm nodded, no longer disturb him. Back in the room, Zhuang Nuan sighed a few tis. She took out the photos of her parents from her bag, looked at them and smiled at her parents. Her eyes were slightly red.
Now, she really has no clue. She feels sorry for them.
On the sofa, Qiao Muse began to think about so things with his eyes closed. As far as he knew, his father also took part in the handling of that matter. Didn't his father find anything?
In his heart, there was an idea that he didn't want to admit that his father had sothing to do with it? Or who is involved?
Solemnity's case seems to be flawless, and suicide has been established.
But the biggest flaw is that they have a daughter who is more important than life. Therefore, they will never commit suicide. If they are not forced to go, how can they leave their daughter behind?Qiao Muze suddenly thought of what Zhuang Nuan said. On the day her parents died, she fainted for more than three hours. Where was she? Who's next to her?
Qiao Muse thinks that there is a kind of collusion of interests hidden in this mystery. It is difficult to ask for two interests of human life, which must be huge.
Qiao Muze rubbed his brow. What did he think of? He reached for the manager's phone.
"Check the travel record of Zhuang Nuan in the morning for . I want to know if anyone is following her."
"OK, I'll check in the monitoring room now." The manager is very cooperative.
Qiao Muze waited for ten minutes. The manager called and found out that there were indeed two n following the trip of Zhuang wennuan, who were still guests in the hotel.
Qiao Muze's face changed a little, and imdiately thought of the things that she was followed when she went out with Zhuang wennuan yesterday.
If so, then Zhuang wennuan's trip has beco an opportunity for soone to take her life.
And the girl obviously has no idea. If he doesn't co out with her this ti, she will probably end up with her parents.
Qiao Muze asked for the hotel information of these two people. He had a premonition that these two people would not use their real nas. He sent the information back to China and asked his assistant to check these two people for him.
The assistant checked with the police. The two n used pseudonyms, fake ID cards and fake passports.
It seems that these two n are both engaged in killing and breaking the law in China to make money. In this way, it is more difficult to find out the person behind them imdiately.
Joe muzer asked the assistant to keep in touch with the police and use the photos to find out the real identities of the two people. He must investigate the matter to the end.
When lunch arrived, Zhuang wennuan took the initiative to co out when he heard the voice. Qiao Muze sat on the sofa to rest. For him, except for his inconvenience in using his hands, he was still in a good mood.
What's more, Zhuang found out that he hurt his right hand, which ans that many things that need to be done by his right hand will be more difficult for him.
For example, eating.
But lunch is to eat spaghetti, with steak, because there is no special order for the kitchen side, so lunch is sent in their way.
"Can I help you cut the steak?" Zhuang wennuan needs help as soon as he has a look.
Joe Muse nodded.
Zhuang wennuan took his plate, picked up the knife and fork, carefully cut them for him, and sent them to him. The noodles were also eaten with knife and fork. The man was still sharp with his left hand.
Zhuang wennuan looked up several tis and saw that he was still eating elegantly. She couldn't look at him any more.
After lunch, the waiter cleared up and left. Joe muzer stopped the girl who was going back to the room.
"Co here, sit down and talk."
Zhuang wennuan imdiately sat down, a pair of big clear eyes, let people seem to watch two black gemstones, Qiao Muze's heart strings moved.
"You said that you fainted on the day of your parents' accident. Can you tell how you fainted and how you woke up?" Asked Jo muzer, looking for her.
Zhuang didn't expect that he would ask this, but she still tried to recall, "I went to a nearby milk tea shop to read books at more than two o'clock in the afternoon. I asked for a cup of milk tea as usual, and I was going to review exercises in the afternoon, but I didn't know how, so I fainted." Zhuang wennuan thinks about it now. He's scared.
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