Evil president, forced love

Wu Xiao knew in his heart that even if he believed that Ji Qiaoqiao didn't do it, the elders in the family wouldn't, especially his mother, who definitely sent Ji Qiaoqiao to the prison.

"I know." Ji Qiaoqiao looked into Wu Xiao's eyes and said word by word, "But what does this have to do with me?"

Wu Xiao stood up suddenly, walked around the table, sat next to Ji Qiaoqiao, reached out and pulled her body, and the two of them were almost face to face.

Wu Xiao tapped Ji Qiaoqiao's lips lightly, and his enchanting eyes were stained with a few strands of unexplained emotion, "Next, you will know what it has to do with you."

Wu Xiao breathed lightly in her ear, his tone was soft and ambiguous, but without any emotion.

Ji Qiaoqiao's clear eyes were slightly closed, and an indifferent smile curled up on the corner of her mouth. The determination in her eyes permeated unscrupulously. She was no longer the Ji Qiaoqiao of three years ago, letting others bully and frame her at will.

Ji Qiaoqiao lightly patted Wu Xiao's chest to keep him at a certain distance from her. Their eyes were locked in the air, and her tone was even more bland, "Then we'll just walk and see."

Wu Xiao narrowed his dangerous eyes, Ji Qiaoqiao's chest rose and fell violently, and his heavy panting hit Ji Qiaoqiao's face, showing his anger at the moment.

"Very good!" Wu Xiao laughed back angrily, nodded, and then retreated a distance, staring at Ji Qiaoqiao from a distance, "I hope you can do what you say."

After Wu Xiao finished speaking, he stopped looking at Ji Qiaoqiao again, turned around and left the bedroom, he knew that this matter must be dealt with immediately, otherwise with his mother's way of handling things, maybe before noon, Ji Qiaoqiao He was taken to the police station.

Ji Qiaoqiao looked at Wu Xiao's back, and a gleam flashed in her clear eyes. This incident was nothing more than Tang Yuling's mafia, who might have stolen the information from the mafia, and there must be an internal response.

You know, apart from Wu Xiao, she has one of the keys to the office, not even Charlie. Who on earth is so powerful, who can steal the bidding proposal under her nose? Stolen.

Just as Ji Qiaoqiao was thinking, the phone rang suddenly, and she quickly picked it up, "Lan Yuan, what's the matter?"

"Jojo, where are you?!"

Ning Lanyuan's tone could not conceal the anxiety, he usually acted in a gentle manner, and he was rarely in such a hurry, Ji Qiaoqiao knew that something must have happened.

"I'm in Wu Xiao's villa, what's wrong?"

Ji Qiaoqiao had a bad premonition in her heart, maybe the other party was going to put her to death soon.

"Don't move! I'll pass right away!"

While Ning Lanyuan was talking, Ji Qiaoqiao only heard a sudden brake, and then a 'boom', Ning Lanyuan seemed to have hit something.

"Lanyuan! Are you driving?!" Ji Qiaoqiao's heart suddenly rose to her throat, "Lanyuan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you wait, I'll go over right away, you pack up your things right now, and wait for me at the gate of the villa!"

It took Ning Lanyuan a long time to continue speaking again, his tone was a little stiff, as if he was enduring some pain.

"Lanyuan, are you injured?" Ji Qiaoqiao stood up worriedly, "If you are injured, you can go to the hospital first!"