Double Life: My whole world is you

Ten minutes later, Cheng Qiao walked out of the school gate and waited on the road for two minutes. A black car stopped in front of her. Wu Qi opened the window and waved at her. Cheng Qiao immediately opened the back door and got in.

The driver this time was not Manager Li, but a young man with a scar on his face. He drove seriously the whole time, and Wu Qi did not communicate with him, but just turned back and said a few words of comfort to Cheng Qiao.

When they arrived at No. 9 Mansion, the man with the scar simply parked his car casually at the door, got out of the car, and led the two people inside.

Two burly men at the gate blocked their way. The man with the scar said nothing and took out a black card from his pocket. After seeing it, the two burly men immediately nodded and bowed to invite the three people in.

After entering, Wu Qi said directly, "Go to the seventh floor."

The elevator took a few people to the seventh floor. After the elevator door opened, everyone heard loud music and noise from inside.

Wu Qi scratched his ear, looked back at Cheng Qiao, and seeing that her face was calm, he took her and continued walking inside.

After walking through a small alley and opening the door, Cheng Qiao was not used to the DJ's sound and instinctively covered her ears. But when she adjusted for more than ten seconds and was about to look for Han Zhizhi, Wu Qi suddenly turned around and blocked her sight. Cheng Qiao was confused and was about to push him away.

But the most normal scenes she saw were men and women or men and women kissing each other, while the others were...

Cheng Qiao saw Wu Qi's red cheeks, he was still a pure boy. Cheng Qiao's expression did not change, he just kept mouthing the two words "looking for someone".

Wu Qi looked back at her for a minute, and seeing that her expression remained unchanged, he nodded and led the way.

But the dance floor was big enough and there were enough people, so the two of them walked through the crowd for a long time without seeing Han Zhizhi.

But the deafening music inside was unbearable, so Wu Qi pulled Cheng Qiao out and prepared to call the man with the scar to see how his investigation was going.

At this time, they had just retreated to the door and saw the girl with bright red hair pulling a girl in a white dress running towards them.

Cheng Qiao was delighted to see them and quickly grabbed her, "Han Zhizhi."

The red-haired girl jumped when she heard the voice, but was delighted when she saw it was Cheng Qiao, "Why are you here?"

But before Cheng Qiao could answer, she prepared to pull a few people inside.

Cheng Qiao shook his head at her with a sullen face.

Cheng Qiaocai noticed that the girl in the white dress was Wu Jiajia.

Before Cheng Qiao could say hello, Han Zhizhi heard footsteps and said hurriedly, "Go in quickly, they are coming."

So the four of them ran into the dance floor. Wu Qi saw that things were not that simple, so he took out his cell phone and sent out several messages...

Several people kept changing positions in the crowd, and Cheng Qiao also realized that things were not that simple. It was just that Han Zhizhi's feet were still fine. Could she endure such a long period of exercise?

She felt a little distressed, so she took off her coat and gave it to her. After quickly putting it on her, she pulled the hat at the back to cover her bright red hair.

She planned to take Han Zhizhi to the side to rest for a while, and let Wu Qi take Wu Jiajia to run.

But Wu Qi shook his head at her and took out his phone to show her. Cheng Qiao saw the message that had just been sent, "We took the elevator to the seventh floor."

Because the noise was too loud, Cheng Qiao just used her eyes to signal him, and he nodded firmly. So Cheng Qiao and the other two followed him to the door, and soon the scarred man appeared in front of them with more than a dozen men.

The scarred man whispered softly beside Wu Qi, "It's done, you can go now."

Wu Qi nodded and walked outside with a few people.

When they got down to the first floor, there were not only the two burly men there, but also other people. Among them was a middle-aged man in a suit who kept nodding and bowing to the man with the scar. However, when Wu Jiajia saw him, she instinctively hid behind Han Zhizhi out of fear.

The scarred man said nothing, just waved at him, and finally the scarred man led everyone out.

After going out, the man with the scar drove the black car again, and the others got on a van. Finally, the group drove towards Xinghua Middle School, and the van followed closely behind.

The man with the scar watched them enter the school before driving away with the group.

Han Zhizhi looked back and saw the group of people leaving before asking, "Wu Qi, who are they?"

"My father's friend." Wu Qi responded without wanting to introduce further.

"What friends? Are they in gangs?" Han Zhizhi continued to ask, "Can you help Jiajia solve her problem?"

"What's her problem?" Wu Qi asked calmly and then said to Cheng Qiao, "I'll take you here. If you have any problems, tell Xiao Qiao. Xiao Qiao will find me if she needs my help."

"Okay, bye." Han Zhizhi smiled brightly at him.

"Ding-ling-ling." The class bell rang at this time.

Cheng Qiao had no choice but to send a message to her class teacher to ask for leave. Then she accompanied Han Zhizhi and Wu Jiajia to Han Zhizhi's dormitory.

She sent her roommate to attend class, leaving only three of them in the dormitory.

After sitting down, Han Zhizhi asked curiously, "Cheng Qiao, who is Wu Qi's father? Why does he have connections with gangsters?"

Cheng Qiao remembered that Wu Qi's parents were in real estate. She remembered that Gao Qiqiang in "The Storm" also had his own group of gangsters. The scarred man looked like Brother Dao, but he was younger than Brother Dao.

"I heard from Wu Qi before that one of their relatives is a gangster." Cheng Qiao explained casually, stood up, closed the door, and asked with a sullen face, "What's going on with you guys?"

Han Zhizhi glanced at Wu Jiajia and saw her nod, so she said, "Cheng Qiao, you have to help Jiajia!"

"Tell me what happened in detail." Cheng Qiao pulled a chair and sat next to them.

"An hour ago, one of my sisters said she saw Jia Jia being dragged into No. 9 Mansion. I was scared and called her but she didn't answer." Han Zhizhi glanced at Cheng Qiao and said weakly, "So I ran over in a panic."

"Wait." Cheng Qiao stopped her, "When did you become so close to Jia Jia? And how did you get in?"

"During this period, Jia Jia secretly took care of me many times when you were busy." Han Zhizhi said, "Although she doesn't like to talk, she is a really good person."

Cheng Qiao nodded, "Jia Jia is a nice person. Then the second question is, how did you get in?"

"I have been hanging out outside for the past few years, and I know some people." Han Zhizhi scratched her head, "I made a phone call and asked a brother to take me in."

Cheng Qiao did not express her opinion, but just asked, "How is your foot? Does it still hurt?"

"A little bit." After she answered, Wu Jiajia immediately squatted down and helped her rub her legs.

Cheng Qiao took a look and said, "Then tell me about Jia Jia now!"