Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 240: Born to be the Emperor of Europe (16)

Xia Jin is not stupid, and the information on the Internet is very complete.

In order to clarify and corroborate some news, there are pictures of Qing Zhou being fleshed out on the Internet. Although there is a mosaic on it, how could Xia Jin not recognize her face?

He thought again of the crimson, hideous wound on her white wrist, and it was obvious what it was.

——That was the trace left by her suicide.

The expression on Xia Jin's face didn't change much, but his nails had already been slightly dug into the flesh, and his fist was trembling unconsciously because he was too tight.

He followed the link in the forum post and found Yao Yanzhi's video.

The feminine face of the woman was reflected in his pupils.

This face is not familiar, but it is vaguely familiar. There are not many people in their upper circle, and everyone has met each other several times at banquets.

It seems to be... the daughter of the Yao family?As for the fiancé, he is the heir of the Lu family?

Xia Jin leaned back in the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, the deep red in the corners of his eyes looked a little more dangerous at this moment, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Dad. I didn't come to see you to quarrel with you, but to ask, do you want to negotiate a deal with me?"

"I'll help you eat Yao's."

"..."
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The development of the Internet is beyond Yao Yanzhi's expectation.

She was complacent at the beginning of posting the video.

Public opinion is a sharp sword, which is in the hands of capital most of the time, and she happens to be the one who owns capital.

But the subsequent development gradually got out of control.

The other party's [-]-word long article and various proofs made her unable to find a point to refute, and those evidences made her back shudder.

——Many of these have already been destroyed by her!
Where did she find it!

Not long after, the hacker she hired also paid liquidated damages, saying that he couldn't do this anymore, and there must be a very powerful hacker on the other side, so he was able to find the evidence that had been destroyed.

Yao Yanzhi's heart was half cold. She hurriedly called Lu Qing, but the other party was busy all the time.

Lu Qing didn't get in touch, but her father called her.

Yao Yanzhi picked up the phone tremblingly, and heard a furious voice from the other side of the phone.

"Yan Zhi! How did you mess with the Xia family!"

"..."

The Xia family... Xia Jin.

Yao Yanzhi's hand softened, and he couldn't even hold the phone firmly. The phone fell to the carpet with a "crack" and made a dull sound.

It's over, it's over.
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Qingzhou and Xu Liwan came out after dinner. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Xu Liwan's family lived nearby. Qingzhou sent him back first, and then he walked towards his apartment like a walk. go.

When she just walked downstairs, she saw a familiar car parked under the streetlight.

It belongs to Xia Jin.

Today's incident was so big, Qing Zhou didn't want to hide it from him, but he didn't expect that the other party would go directly downstairs to her.

Through the car window, she could see the emotional value of the other party from a distance - [-]%.

The man leaned back on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and lit a cigarette in his hand. It seemed that he hadn't taken a few puffs, and there were no bite marks on the end of the cigarette.

The sockets of his eyes were a little red, which looked extraordinarily clear under the white light.

As soon as Qing Zhou walked over, he opened his eyes as if feeling something, and stared at her with a pair of beautiful dark eyes, looking a little bit indescribably wronged.

Qing Zhou opened the car door and sat in.

Xia Jin stood up a little, made a bold move that he had never done before, took her hand, took off the little girl's watch, and stroked the still hideous wound twice.

"Does it hurt?"

The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Qing Zhou didn't forcefully shake his head.

When she came here, the pain was actually the most obvious, but with the help of the small light ball, the wound healed quickly, and there was no pain for a few days.

And to be honest, these pains were nothing to her.

"It's over, don't be afraid." He didn't know whether he was comforting the other party or comforting himself.

He was really scared.

When seeing the news on the Internet, what came to my heart faster than anger was indescribable panic and fear. He was suddenly afraid. Before he met her, she had died silently in nowhere. inside.

He didn't even have the chance to meet her.

Thinking of this, Xia Jin's eyes turned red again, as if restraining something, he took a deep breath.

Qing Zhou is not very good at comforting people, her heart is a little congested, and an unexplainable feeling spreads in her chest, and finally she can only narrate with a blank expression: "I'm fine, it's over."

"Hmm." Xia Jin snorted softly.

The atmosphere in the car was silent for a while, Xia Jin adjusted his mood, as if seeing the living Qingzhou standing in front of him, he could feel at ease.

"You go up first, I'll walk slowly."

Xia Jin let go of Qingzhou's wrist, the man's hand was still trembling slightly, and the cold sweat from the palm of his hand stuck to her wrist, which felt a little sticky to the touch.

Qingzhou paused for a moment, then asked calmly, "Do you want to go up and have a rest?"

Xia Jin turned to look at her with a serious expression: "No need, it will not affect you well."

Qing Zhou pondered for a while, but did not force him: "Then be careful when you go back."

"Okay." Xia Jin nodded.
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Qingzhou went upstairs, first played two rounds of arena, then went to the window to have a look, Xia Jin's car was gone, which made Qingzhou slightly relieved.

During the matchmaking in the random arena at night, Qing Zhou met the previous assassin, the shadow man.

This person is also very persistent, seeing the time when Qing Zhou goes online every day, he deliberately comes up to match her.

Both of them are high-end players. Judging by the win rate of points, the possibility of being divided into a group is actually quite high.

So far, the Shadowman has never won a game, and has never given up on being her friend.

This time it was the expected ending again. The shadow man looked at the dark screen and the figure lying on the ground, sighed slightly in his heart, put his fingers on the keyboard and typed a line.

[I even wonder, do you have no friends at all? 】

【Have. 】

Qing Zhou replied slowly.

[...Who would you actually agree to? 】

The shadow man was a little dissatisfied.

A great player like him is not worthy of being on her friend list, and now someone she doesn't know is already there first?
[My boyfriend. 】

Shadowman: "..." His first reaction was not that she had a boyfriend, but—she was really a woman!
The speculation on the Internet is not unreasonable. The shadow people who have had a lot of contact with Qingzhou often doubt her gender. The main reason is that she is too high and cold, and she does not have the softness of ordinary girls' speech.

Now, within a day, he had solved his confusion and learned another piece of news, which made the shadow man feel a little complicated.

According to common sense, the other party should be offline at this time, but her character stood still for a long time this time.

(End of this chapter)