Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 113

"Tell me the reason." Qing Zhou said coldly, his fists clenched by his side.

This young man in a black suit was one of those who had suffered from Qing Zhou's fist. When he saw that white and tender hand, he couldn't help but think of the pain in his abdomen.

He flinched, and lost the anger he had just yelled at.

"...Is there any reason? I just want to come out to play. Some people say that this clubhouse here has good things, and there are few people at noon, so I came here."

"Someone said?" Qing Zhou grasped the point.

Although the rich second generations were very arrogant just now, they were actually going crazy with the strength of alcohol, and now they have almost sobered up after being beaten up.He's not stupid, and he's vaguely aware of the weirdness of Qingzhou's problem.

What is this lady suspicious of?
"Well... It seems that the young master of the Su family said it, but we asked him to come, but he shirked it in various ways."

The young man in the black suit thought about it, and felt that something was wrong.

When I asked them to come, I strongly recommended it, but they refused to invite him in every possible way, saying that it is best to play here with the least number of people on this day, but he happened to be busy that day.

Now it seems... I can't be used by others, right?

The complexions of the rich second generations were a bit ugly.

Qingzhou didn't care whether those rich second generations were doubting themselves or not, she thought for a while about the young master of the Su family that the young man in a black suit said, and got a general impression in her mind.

This person is very close to the young lady from the Jiahe Group.

If those rich second generations were still doubting whether their good brothers had used them, Qingzhou had already basically confirmed it.

With Feng Chengjue's itinerary revealed in advance, this kind of thing cannot be a coincidence.

She blankly sent a message to the person on the phone.

Whether it was Gu Feining's request or the young lady's deliberate provocation, Qing Zhou could not let this matter pass easily.

Qing Zhou asked several bodyguards to check the rich second generation boxes and found the medicine in the wine.

If the other party's plan had been followed, Feng Chengjue should have been drugged and framed by now.

The faces of those rich second generations also changed, and they shirked it with the people in the club, saying that they did not bring the medicine.

——They just came to drink, and they didn't know in advance that they would meet Feng Chengjue, and what they would do with the medicine.And even if they met Feng Chengjue, they wouldn't really prescribe drugs to force them because they said so, but it was still possible to threaten her with the other party's mother.

Things are basically cleared up.

The rich second generations also woke up completely, tidied themselves up, sat on the sofa and asked, "Miss Luo, you see we are being used...can we just let it go like this?"

Qing Zhou glanced down at the message from the hospital, sat up straight and looked indifferent.

"What about dreaming?"

Rich second generations: "..."

Qingzhou played the tuned out monitor again. Naturally, there is no monitor in the toilet of the clubhouse, but there is one at the door of the toilet. The monitor happened to record all the sounds.

A certain rich second generation heard his own voice clearly coming from inside.

"She doesn't know how long she can live herself."

The rich second generation's face froze.

Qingzhou said lightly: "I have already passed this video to my second brother, my family will settle my account...and Feng Chengjue's account."

As the behind-the-scenes funder of the bug, he couldn't let his little fresh meat be scolded like this.

What's more, Xiao Xianrou had a rib broken by these people.

　Qing Zhou: The subject was beaten, so angry.Trash writers will bully the male lead.

　　The person involved levies someone:? ? ?

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(End of this chapter)