The world's most sassy sweet wife

Qiao Beiran shrank his neck, "Look at you..." But he didn't continue.

Yu Ziqing watched the two play charades, and asked impatiently, "Should we tell?"

Qiao Beiran winked at He Xuanchen, and advised, "You called her here just for her safety, right? Be good, don't be arrogant."

He Xuanchen snorted, as a tacit consent.

Yu Ziqing looked serious, "Boss Qiao, who is that man? What is his purpose?"

Qiao Beiran smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I'm not sure about his identity. It's just that Mr. He mentioned your wound, so I guessed a little clue."

"Can you tell me about how you fought him?"

Yu Ziqing then explained the process.

Qiao Beiran sighed after hearing this, "It's him! It's him! It's him!"

"The mercenary ranked 21st in the world is absolutely incredible!"

Qiao Beiran was shocked, "It is said that his assassination success rate is 97%. If you let him do it, the head is at least 1000 million. You can escape from his hands with only minor injuries. You are very lucky!"

Yu Ziqing's eyes darkened, no wonder that man struck quickly and ruthlessly, his goal was to kill her.

He Xuanchen looked at Yu Ziqing with complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qiao Beiran asked suspiciously, "Did you accidentally provoke some important person?"

Yu Ziqing thought about it for a while. In the past five years, she lived in anonymity and lived comfortably with her three children.

If it offends people, it is also a series of incidents after returning to China recently.

Qiao Beiran exclaimed, "Could it be the Yu family?"

Yu Ziqing frowned and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "It's unlikely, the Yu family is heavily in debt, so they shouldn't pay this huge amount of employment money."

Qiao Beiran was thoughtful, "Then there is another possibility. The other party is not here for you, but for your foreign boss."

He Xuanchen stared at Yu Ziqing coldly, he really wanted to know who the boss behind it was and what relationship Yu Ziqing had with him.

Yu Ziqing decisively denied, "Impossible."

Qiao Beiran was surprised, "How can you be so sure? Maybe your boss has provoked some influence, or provoked a woman from a big boss?"

Yu Ziqing smiled wryly. The legendary behind-the-scenes boss was herself, a vest created for her by the system.

Can she not understand?

"It has nothing to do with my boss." She said, "Boss Joe, do you have any clues?"

Just as Qiao Beiran was about to speak, He Xuanchen took the lead.

His sullen eyes seemed to see through Yu Ziqing, and his voice was low because he suppressed his anger.

"You believe him that much?"

Yu Ziqing affirmed, "Of course."

She doesn't even believe in herself, who else can she trust?
Qiao Beiran felt the chilly aura fluctuating around He Xuanchen's body, so he quickly kicked him.

Kicked out a Morse code: "Pay attention to emotions!"

Only then did He Xuanchen restrain his anger, and said in a deep voice, "From now on, you stay with me."

Yu Ziqing was naturally unwilling: "Mr. He, Jiang's mother has been discharged from the hospital, and the conditions I promised you are naturally void. You have no right to demand or order me."

He Xuanchen suppressed his anger, "You want to get rid of me and die in someone else's hands for relief? I won't do what you want!"

"Then don't worry, I will definitely work hard to live on." Yu Ziqing got up and left after speaking.

Qiao Beiran was stunned for a moment, then gave a thumbs up and said in admiration, "You two are a perfect match, a natural couple, not to mention anything else, you two really look like a husband and wife just because of your violent temper."

He sulked when he saw He Xuanchen sitting as firmly as Mount Tai, and asked, "Aren't you going to chase? I won't be able to catch up in a while."

"I've told you eight hundred times, keep your mouth shut, what are you doing with those annoying words?"

He Xuanchen snorted, "She wanted to die by herself, so no one else can blame her. It is unforgivable to implicate the He family."

Qiao Beiran looked at him curiously, "It's really because of this? You don't like her, do you?"

He Xuanchen sneered, "I will like her? Never possible."

Yu Ziqing came out of the shopping mall and walked on the dim street.

Night falls.

She walked into a large bustling and beautiful square, where young men and women hurried past or strolled talking and laughing.

Homeless singers are singing the latest popular songs, food vendors are enthusiastically yelling and selling, and craftsmen from all walks of life are making exquisite small objects for the guests.

Not far away, there is a rock band singing passionately, and another place is a group of handsome young people dancing hip-hop.

The big square was crowded with people, as if this group of young people were having a carnival.

Actually not, this is their daily life, and their nightlife is about to begin.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing's cell phone rang.

Jiang Ma asked on the other end of the phone, "Miss, are you coming back for dinner?"

Yu Ziqing said calmly, "No, have the children come back?"

Jiang Ma said, "They said it would be later."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Ziqing began to look at the lively scene again, feeling a little envious in her heart.

Logically speaking, she belongs here at her age, but she has no normal growth experience since she was a child.

Her mentality is out of tune here.

Once, she thought that she could try to start a new life after leaving the Yu family and marrying He Xuanchen.

She gave the only enthusiasm she had from the bottom of her heart.

However, all her efforts were fed to the dogs, and all she got in return was a cold "clean up".

She stared blankly at the lively scene, feeling like a transparent ghost, looking at the fireworks in the deep cold world.

Miss Yu family?Mrs. He?mercenary?
If you never come back, maybe you can hide your name for the rest of your life, be an ordinary person, and live somewhere.

She felt as if an invisible hand was pushing herself towards an unknown destination.

At this moment, a big boy wearing a black sweater, black baseball cap, and black mask slid over quickly on roller skates, and was about to hit her!
Yu Ziqing was immersed in her wild thoughts and didn't pay attention to the danger coming.

At the very moment, a strong arm wrapped around her slender waist and quickly moved her aside.

Yu Ziqing just realized that she was almost bumped by that black boy, so she swept it casually without paying much attention.

The tip of her nose was filled with the familiar scent of cologne, she pushed away the person who was hugging her, and said in a cold voice, "Thank you."

Seeing her indifferent expression, He Xuanchen was very upset.

Yu Ziqing's eyes fell on He Xuanchen. He was the only one in the square in suits and leather shoes, standing among the fashionable men and women, looking out of place.

Her gaze finally fell on He Xuanchen's sleeve, and someone cut a hole at the elbow.

Yu Ziqing frowned and said nothing, thinking of the black-clothed boy who bumped into him just now, she suddenly stood up and looked around.

Long gone.

Yu Ziqing looked serious, and reached out to check his sleeves, only to find that the suit and shirt had been cut, not his arm.

He Xuanchen looked at his sleeves, and said with a relaxed tone, "Calculate how much you owe me now? My brother-in-law, my child, and yourself, three, and you won't be able to pay it back in three lifetimes."