Five years later, she overthrew the wealthy family with three milk groups

It was still very cold at night in March.

Qiao Qiyue sat on the roof of the hospital with her little daughter who was sentenced to death, and had a long dream.

The dream is very long, one dream lasts for three years.

In the dream, she had just passed her 20th birthday, it was a summer weekend, at one o'clock in the morning, the wind was a bit cooler, but her mood was as if she had been run over by a truck.

Because the customer's phone couldn't get through no matter what, this is the second time he has been released tonight.

Qiao Qiyue scolded her mother angrily.

Catch up with the urgency to urinate again, so helpless, I had no choice but to plunge into the bar closest to me.

I thought about going to the bathroom, so I ended today's work.

How did you know that the doors of the women's restrooms were locked.

She knocked on the door, and the woman inside hummed and cursed: "You little slut with no eyes, get out of here..."

Even though Qiao Qiyue hadn't experienced love affairs, he also knew that he was playing wild.

Looking around, seeing no one in the men's room, my heart swelled, and as soon as I lowered my head, I was about to plunge in.

However, she stepped into the toilet.

Someone hugged the waist with his hind feet and covered his mouth.

Qiao Qiyue was terrified, the jungler hit me on the head, he must be tired of work.

Bending his knees and bowing his waist, he was about to fight back, when suddenly his waist felt cold, Qiao Qiyue was dumbfounded, darling, this man has a knife.

The urge to urinate was frightened back: "Well, brother, I just went to the wrong toilet, and you wouldn't kill someone to silence me, would you?".

The voice of the man behind him was very hoarse: "Go in..."

Qiao Qiyue was pushed into the toilet, and he smirked: "Brother, I didn't come here for excitement, can you let me go? I can go outside and find you a beautiful one."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and was about to push away the man who was leaning over.

However, the tentacles were sticky and the smell of blood lingered on the tip of the nose. Even Qiao Qiyue, who was not afraid of death, panicked for a while.

In the shadows, the man's face was frighteningly pale, but his movements were agile.

With a thud, Qiao Qiyue's shirt was torn to pieces.

The man sat down on the toilet.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hooked Qiao Qiyue's waist and pressed her onto him.

The door behind him was kicked open.

The door was full of spring, and the man's head and face were buried in Qiao Qiyue's chest.

The man outside blew a mocking whistle.

Qiao Qiyue's voice was trembling, and she opened her mouth to scold: "You bastard with no winks, have you never seen a jungler? If you want to find excitement, wait for me to finish this order..."

The man outside the door blew another whistle.

Don't forget to help close the door.

It's as long as 1 minute.

The man lying in Qiao Qiyue's arms asked in a low voice, "Can you drive?"

"Yes, any car can..."

"Help me, go through the back door, and send me to Shenghuang's private club, and I will give you [-]..."

Twenty thousand?Qiao Qiyue's eyes lit up immediately. She worked part-time for half a year, but she could only earn so much.

What's more, I am still helping others.

Without even thinking about it, I agreed.

Going out and getting in the car went smoothly.

However, the car caught fire.

Qiao Qiyue discovered that things were not that simple.

She found that there were more than a dozen people ambushing around the car.

Joe July's heart was beating like thunder.

"Fifty thousand... let's go..."

While the man was talking, a check was thrown in front of Qiao Qiyue.

Qiao Qiyue glanced at the man, only to feel that the man's face was as white as a ghost.

I was scared in my heart, but, for fifty thousand, I gritted my teeth.

Step on the accelerator to the bottom, regardless of whether he is a ghost or a god.

Just rush over. Fortunately, she has two years of driving experience and is a fast driver on weekdays.

The car drew a beautiful circle, and rushed out of the encirclement neatly.

The men around him couldn't help but look at her twice.

When Joe was happy in July.

But the man suddenly cursed in a low voice: "A group of rats, don't you give up?"

Through the rearview mirror, Qiao Qiyue found that there were cars chasing up from behind, both with two wheels and four wheels. They were fast, desperate, and rampant.

Qiao Qiyue's driving skills are very good, but she was scared when she met such a group of desperadoes.

The hands kept shaking.

The man's cold hand suddenly attached to hers: "With me here, don't be afraid..."

"Boom..."

The man hadn't finished speaking.

The car was hit badly.

The shocked Qiao Qiyue was so dizzy that he almost stuck his head on the steering wheel.

The man tried his best to grab Qiao Qiyue's hand.

However, it was useless, the car was surrounded.

The car next to him slammed into him suddenly.

The car overturned.

Qiao Qiyue glanced dizzily at the check in his hand, and curled his lips helplessly: "It seems that I still don't have a fortune..."

He was thrown hard, and he could vaguely hear someone talking.

"Third Master, do you want to light a fire?"

ignition?explode?Qiao Qiyue pouted to cry.

But the hand was clenched by the man beside him.

Men are no better off than she is.

He was stuck between the seats, and his face was stained with blood.

I want to cry but can't cry, I want to cry but I can't make a sound, a little desperate.

Suddenly I heard a cold voice: "Isn't there a woman inside? Get them all out, I'm useful..."

Then Joe passed out in July.

I don't know how long it took, but I just feel a lot of pain in my body.

It was like a big truck was on top of me.

"Ugh...it hurts..." His voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt badly.

"do not move……"

But there was a familiar voice above his head, low and hoarse, but Qiao Qiyue knew him.

Looking up, the man's face was still in sight, with beautiful outlines and three-dimensional facial features, like a perfect handicraft created by God, without any thrilling or flaws.

Just bloodshot eyes.

Qiao Qiyue reached out and pushed him: "what's the matter with you? Are you sick?"

But the tentacles are hot.

"You have a fever?"

"Hehe... Qiao Qiyue? He doesn't have a fever, he's just fascinated. Come, someone, and pour down the things prepared for Miss Qiao..."

Only then did Qiao Qiyue notice that there was someone else in the room.

It's just that the man was hiding by the curtain, the room was too dark, and she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Before she had time to speak, someone pinched her mouth immediately and poured a cloudy liquid into her mouth.

I wanted to struggle, only to realize that my hands and feet were tied.

"You guys are breaking the law, you know? Let me go, I'll call the police..."

"Hahaha...Little sister, are you naive? Enjoy the feast I prepared for you. Such a good man is not something anyone can get if they want it. Giving it to you is really cheap for you..."

After the man finished speaking, he got up and left.

Qiao Qiyue only felt that her throat was very dry.

"Don't struggle, maybe you will feel better..."

The voice of the man beside him became rough, and while speaking, his hand had already touched Qiao Qiyue's neck.

Hot to the touch.

Qiao Qiyue had goosebumps all over his body.

What a messy night it was.

Joe July could not remember.

I just remember that it hurts, and my whole body hurts.