Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

Su Qiao frowned, and said indifferently: "Pretend I haven't made this call."

It was a mistake to call Jiang Ying.

She was clueless and didn't want to let go of any possibility.

But she ignored that Jiang Ying was never a savior, but a destroyer.

But Jiang Ying didn't fail to get clues here, who else would know about the Black Dragon Club?

the other side.

presidential suite.

Jiang Si came out of the room.

He came here today to get some previously stored materials.

He didn't expect to hear the phone call between Jiang Ying and Su Qiao just after he came out.

He stared at Jiang Ying coldly: "Don't think about her!"

"Is it worth it for you to protect her so much?" Jiang Ying asked back.

Jiang Si's face was as emotionless as before, but it also looked cold because of his indifference.

"Whether it's worth it or not is never up to you."

After Yang spoke, he strode out and closed the door with a "dong".

Jiang Ying looked at his back, and a complicated pampering flashed in his deep eyes.

silly brother...

After Jiang Si left, he picked up his phone and sent Su Qiao a text message:

"Marrying Jiang Si, I will not only give you clues, but also help you destroy the Black Dragon Society and bring Tang Qiao back safely."

After Jiang Si left, Su Qiao's words still echoed in his ears:

"Sell me some clues about the Black Dragon Society, the price is up to you."

Su Qiao is checking the Black Dragon Club?

His eyes darkened, he started the car and went in one direction.

Tang family.

Su Qiao nestled on the sofa, thinking of other ways, but received Jiang Ying's text message.

Without frowning, she directly deleted it into the trash can.

But the next moment, Jiang Ying sent another text message:

"Tang Qiao sacrificed 18 years of happiness since he was a child to find you. You don't want to sacrifice a marriage?"

"Also, I don't think it's a sacrifice for you to marry Jiang Si."

Su Qiao wanted to continue deleting, but messages kept popping up in the text messages.

It is a lot of photographs.

There was Tang Qiao who had just been taken to the Black Dragon Society and locked in a dark and narrow room.

The room was only one square meter, there was no bed, and there was only a small bathroom.

Tang Qiao, who is obviously warm and moist like jade, is in ragged clothes and has many traumas on his body.

There are also Tang bridges tied up on the stage by large iron chains, allowing the people below to visit and bid.

And Tang Qiao was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was forced to swallow poison and transport it inside his body.

When he entered, he was handsome and clean, but he was tortured unrecognizably and became emaciated.

And there are also photos of Tang Qiao leading people shopping recently, with their blood veins cut and bleeding.

In that dark place, there will always be many disturbances that no one knows about.

Every day, Tang Qiao lives on knife edge.

Su Qiao felt a dull pain in her heart.

For three full years, I don't know how Tangqiao passed, how to survive in the bloody darkness.

Jiang Ying: "What he has to bear is far from these. Shall I tell you the fate of Tang Qiao's previous life?"

Su Qiao wanted to reply that she would not listen.

But she moved her fingers, but still didn't type.

Jiang Ying's text message came quickly:

"I spent my whole life in the Black Dragon Society, but I still didn't get any useful clues. I was assigned to do a task by the Black Dragon Society, and was finally burned to death by the fire."

"Do you think the members of the Black Dragon Society are stupid? In fact, the Black Dragon Society knew Tang Qiao's identity from the very beginning; he was kept only to torture him!"

Su Qiao's eyelids twitched.

The Black Dragon Society actually knew the identity of Tang Qiao's undercover agent?Want to torture Tang Qiao?

How can this be?

Is there someone who has enmity with the Tang family?

Jiang Ying's text message popped up again:

"Su Qiao, you are a smart person. If you make a decision one day earlier, Tang Qiao can suffer less."

After this sentence, there is no news.

This was the first time Jiang Ying had typed that many words in a long time.

He threw the phone aside, looked at the door that had been slammed shut, and there was a touch of helpless pampering on his cold and heartless face.

Jiang Si only has his elder brother and elder.

If he doesn't help him, who else can help him?

Su Qiao wanted to rest in the room, but Jiang Ying's text message disturbed her mind, and her mind was full of the images of Tang Qiao being tortured.

And the ending that Jiang Ying said would not lie to her.

But as far as she knew, the Tang family had no feud, so how could someone deliberately target Tang Qiao...

Su Qiao originally wanted to ask the Tang family, but she was worried about causing their worries.

They were never dumb either.

In the end, she can only decide, or investigate and investigate herself.

With a sound of "ding dong", the phone text message sounded suddenly.

Su Qiao picked it up and took a look, it was Jiang Si's:

"Come to Qinghuan Bar. There is something you want to know."

Su Qiao frowned. Is there anything she wants to know about Jiang Si?

what will happen?

After a little thought, she decided to go there anyway.

Qinghuan Bar is a more stylish bar in the Imperial City. There is no chaos, only light music and relaxing folk songs, which make people calm down.

When Su Qiao arrived, Jiang Si hadn't arrived yet.

She found a corner and sat down, waiting quietly.

Unexpectedly, in the opposite corner, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, drinking one bottle after another.

There were sunglasses on the table, a suit jacket was dragged beside him, and he was only wearing a white shirt.

That face was mature and stable, the years had not left too many marks on him, and there was a sense of fashion arrogance.

It was the man from yesterday, Shang Yunqiao.

He was still wearing yesterday's suit, could it be that he drank here all night?

The man saw her too.

Today's Su Qiao is also wearing black trousers and casual clothes for convenience.

She didn't want to be recognized and cause trouble, so she also wore a cap and a mask

So much so that the man didn't know her identity, he only knew that she was the girl from yesterday.

There was a sneer in his drunken eyes:

"We meet again, come, have a drink."

While speaking, he made a toast to Shu Su Qiao from the air.

Su Qiao ignored it.

She inserted the straw into the wine glass and covered the straw under the mask without showing her face.

The man didn't care, he took a sip of wine and said:

"You know? For so long, I have always been proud, thinking that I am the most high-end designer in China, thinking that no one can match me.

But I didn't expect... I was slapped in the face by a little girl like you.It's just..."

For him, it is a great shame!

He looked at Su Qiao with murderous intent and viciousness in his eyes.

Su Qiao took a look at him, feeling that he looked familiar.

But where did that sense of familiarity come from, but I can't remember at all...

And there was killing intent in his eyes just now?

A designer who wanted to kill her because of a suit?

When she wanted to think about it again, she saw that the man was drinking on his own again, and there was only a feeling of drunkenness and drinking that he didn't want to face.

Was it just her illusion?