The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief: "It's because she practiced it on your children who are as stupid as my son! She deliberately stayed with them, played with them in the applause, and made them willing Die for her! If it weren't for her superb skills, how could she have regained that young master Zhou!"


The middle-aged woman spoke quickly, and a series of words blurted out:


"As far as I know, she was just a little-known illegitimate daughter of the Qiao family before. If she was really capable, why was she not famous at all in the past 20 years, but it happened that she married Zhou Chengyan in the past two months and took charge of the Trader Joe's."


"And yesterday's competition. I heard that another man who helped her is a world-renowned designer. Countless foreign princesses and queens can't see him, but he participated in a competition for her! Think about it, this This kind of top-notch man, a normal woman can hook one of them is already great, but she can marry one of them and become good friends with the other. This kind of method of dealing with men has not been experienced many times, how could there be such a thing? .”


The farther she went to the back, the louder her voice became, and her neck even burst out with blue veins.


"This..." The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that what she said was quite reasonable.


These are the things that many people on the Internet had heatedly discussed last night.


A look of obvious disgust flashed deep in Qiao Ai's eyes.


There are always some people in this world who, because they have nothing, judge others by themselves, thinking that everyone will be like her.


Qiao Ai raised her eyes, which were so cool, but she had cold eyes in the depths. She looked at the middle-aged woman coldly, her voice was not loud, but it was enough to overwhelm all the noisy voices, and she said calmly: "You have said so much, Then I want to ask you a few questions first."


The middle-aged woman raised her head: "What do you want to ask?"


Qiao Ai said unhurriedly: "Do you have a good relationship with your son? Does he usually say anything to you?"


The middle-aged woman had a grim face: "Of course my son and I are on good terms! If I hadn't been too busy at work to chat with him every day, I would have discovered the true face of you as a woman long ago! It wouldn't hurt my miserable life." His son is long dead!"


"Then I fell in love with him...or when did you know that I lied to him?" Qiao Ai continued to ask.


An invisible panic flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged woman. She closed her eyes to cover it up, and said indiscriminately, "It was my son who didn't look right before he died. I didn't know about it until he was gone from his suicide note." Yes."


Qiao Ai nodded: "Then when did your son pass away?"


"Four...April NO.20."


Qiao Ai pressed on step by step: "Your son passed away on April NO.20, and left a suicide note explaining the ins and outs of the matter clearly. You should be a person who loves your son very much, so why have you stayed until now, June 25?" Day, after two full months, did you come to me?"


"You...you are a person of status anyway, and there is a driver when you go out. I can't find you at all, and I can't get close to you. Today, I secretly hid in Miss Xia's car to see you. Yes." Realizing that if Qiao Ai continued to question her, she would reveal more and more flaws, and the middle-aged woman took out a blood book from her arms: "Look at everyone, look at everyone, this is my hard-fated son what's left!"


While everyone's eyes were being drawn away, she suddenly threw the blood book aside with a ferocious face, pulled out a dagger from her bosom, and yelled at Qiao Ai: "Today, I will let you pay for my son's life!"


Qiao Ai didn't expect this person to dare to do it in front of so many people!

But at the moment of life and death, her body erupted with an extremely powerful reaction force.


When the bright knife tip was about to touch her chest, Qiao Ai firmly held the middle-aged woman's hands, so that the blade could not continue to fall!


Xia Ran, who was the closest, rushed forward: "Qiao Ai!"


She seemed to rush forward to fight, but in fact, she held Qiao Ai's shoulder even more, making it impossible for her to continue to fight against the middle-aged woman with all her strength.


"Xia Ran! You are so courageous!" Qiao Ai shouted angrily.


Are they trying to kill her in this way?


"Qiao Ai, don't worry, it won't hurt!" Xia Ran whispered happily, with a strange light in her eyes.


The sharp blade was already attached to Qiao Ai's chest, and Qiao Ai could even feel the coolness of the dagger.


She gritted her teeth so that the dagger could not continue to fall.


But the middle-aged woman had a lot of strength at first glance, and she had a helper. Qiao Ai tried her best, but the dagger still fell a little.


The more critical the situation was, the more calm Qiao Ai's brain became.


She took a step back unbearably, Xia Ran raised her hand to push Qiao Ai towards the dagger.


But unexpectedly, Qiao Ai moved a step faster than her, and the toe of the high-heeled shoe stepped on her foot.


Xia Ran let out a scream, let go and fell to the ground.


All this happened slowly, in fact, it just happened in the blink of an eye. The reporters who were watching finally realized that they were about to pounce on them in a panic and pull them apart.


Xia Ran cursed "trash" in a low voice, and gave the middle-aged woman a vicious wink.


A look of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, she suddenly grabbed Qiao Ai's hand!


The two seemed to be fighting for the dagger, but in fact, Qiao Ai's hand was held by her strength, watching helplessly as the tip of the knife turned in a different direction during the fight with her!


Qiao Ai felt something was wrong in her heart, but when she didn't respond at all, the middle-aged woman had already held Qiao Ai's hand, and bumped into her with her chest out!

Blood splashed out!


The middle-aged woman weakly let out two sounds of "Ho-ho--" from her throat, and then her body fell back weakly.


Qiao Ai held the blood-stained dagger in both hands, her eyes widened in bewilderment and panic, staring blankly at the blood on her chest.


The middle-aged woman also kept bleeding from her mouth, and her voice was hoarse.The voice was rough, as if it came from hell, and it made people shudder: "Qiao Ai! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"


Everything just now seemed to be very slow, but in fact it only happened in a few tens of seconds, and there was no time for people to feel hard, and the dust had already settled.


Someone was the first to react, and uttered a shrill scream - "Dead!"


"Ah!" The screams sounded one after another.


Qiao Ai was so startled by those screams that she came back to her senses. She shuddered suddenly, and her dull eyes focused a little bit. After looking at the middle-aged woman who stared at her with wide eyes, she suddenly reacted. He let go of the dagger in his hand, his feet softened, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

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