Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

Qiao Xuehan has also had the experience of being caught many times, it is impossible for her to be completely defenseless as before!Looking at the bartender with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, she subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and she hesitated a little about entering the private room.

"Ms. Luo is inside, so I won't bother you."

Xu Shi noticed Qiao Xuehan's hesitation and hesitation. The bartender smiled respectfully and pushed open the door of the private room, pointing to Luo Linghuan who was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly.

Qiao Xuehan stretched her neck, and after confirming that the invisible person inside was indeed Luo Linghuan, she became less vigilant.She thought for a while, put her hands in the handbag secretly, and walked in carefully step by step.

A Huan was right in front of her eyes, she couldn't just give up and take A Huan away just because of her intuition!
Moreover, she has come to this bar now, even if she finds out about it now, it will be very difficult for her to pass five levels and kill six generals all the way from the bar...

She stepped out tentatively, and the light in the dim room suddenly turned on. When she was frightened, there was a sudden push from behind, which made her body fall forward subconsciously.

One second before falling, Qiao Xuehan took out the anti-wolf spray in her handbag, turned around and aimed at the bartender forcefully.

When the door of the private room was closed, there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves outside the private room, "Damn! My eyes! It hurts me to death..."

Before Qiao Xuehan got up in time, a cold snort of disdain came from her ear.

Her intuition told her that the next thing might be bad, she frowned and subconsciously wanted to grab the anti-wolf spray in her hand again.However, the next moment she saw a foot appearing in front of her eyes, and that foot kicked the anti-wolf spray off her hand violently.

She looked along the knee-high boots, and suddenly saw a foxy face that she remembered most deeply - Wu Youyou!

Isn't Chen Xin who was against her dead?

Then, why is his concubine Wu Youyou here?

When Qiao Xuehan was puzzled, a sinister male voice came from the other side of the private room.

"Qiao Xuehan, please stay safe."

Are you all right?This voice doesn't sound like Chen Xin either!So, who is Wu Youyou following now?

With doubts in her heart, Qiao Xuehan raised her head and gradually stood up.The face of the person in front of her made her frown subconsciously.

How could it be Dong Li?
Dong Xintong used to be her fake best friend, so she naturally recognized Dong Xintong's seemingly uneducated brother.But, isn't he always unwilling to be with them?Now, why did he suddenly appear in front of her?
Moreover, judging from the fact that he deliberately used A Huan to seduce her, his plan must be serious!
"Dong Li, what do you want to do?" Qiao Xuehan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, I want revenge." Dong Li narrowed his eyes dangerously, and snorted coldly, "Not only do I want revenge, I also want Lei Yu to invest all of his assets!"

revenge?

Qiao Xuehan looked up and down, and was suddenly shocked.No wonder Dong Li is sitting in a wheelchair, it turns out that one of his legs has been destroyed!To seek revenge from her, and also want all the assets invested by Lei Yu...

Qiao Xuehan's heart moved slightly, a light seemed to flash in her mind, and she instantly understood that Dong Li's real enemy was Zheng Chengyu!
"Thunderstorm Investment has nothing to do with me and A Huan, even if you find us, it won't do anything." Qiao Xuehan tried to explain.

"Fart!" Dong Li immediately angrily said, "Luo Linghuan is your best sister, and you are Zheng Chengyu's wife. This matter has nothing to do with you, so who the hell has it to do with it?"

"What you said is the truth. But so far, the real chairman of Thunderstorm Investment is Zheng Lei. It really has nothing to do with me and Zheng Chengyu!"

Regarding her sophistry, the angry Dong Li didn't want to listen at all. With a cold snort, he moved the wheelchair close to the sofa, took out the dagger from his arms, and placed it on the neck of the sleeping Luo Linghuan.

"Now, do you think you have anything to do with Thunderstorm Investment?"

Dong Li's voice was low, and a stern look flashed in his cold eyes.