After the heroine of the sad novel awakens, she no longer wants to be the president's wife

The two of them acted together tacitly, but strictly speaking it was Yue Qiao who acted alone.

Lu Ye, a pampered young master, was strong on the outside but weak on the inside and was knocked down in just a few moves.

"Yue Qiao... stealing someone's fiancée is what you policemen should do? Jiaojiao is mine. She was mine before... She is mine now... And she will be even more so in the future," Lu Ye struggled and punched Yue Qiao.

Yue Qiao grabbed Lu Ye's hand accurately, his cold eyes were lifeless, and he looked at Lu Ye as if he was a dead person.

Punching him in the face again and again, “Listen carefully, Jiaojiao is my wife and has nothing to do with you.

Ex-husband, no...ex-boyfriend, a qualified ex should be like a dead person.

I am not Jiaojiao. I don't have to consider family cooperation and I have no worries. What I did to you today is a warning to you. I said... you are out!"

Lu Ye no longer had the strength to resist, while Yue Qiao was almost unharmed. He loosened his collar and punched Lu Ye again.

"No, Jiaojiao won't let me out..." Lu Ye repeated these words like a madman.

Yue Qiao clenched his fists and ultimately did not take any further action. He casually lit a cigarette and walked towards the police car, and the emotions that had been pent up for a long time were finally released.

"Yue Qiao, what kind of police officer are you? Aren't you afraid that I will sue you?" Lu Ye roared and struggled to get up.

Yue Qiao stopped and looked at him with a smile, "Is that all you can do?" After saying that, he walked towards Lu Ye with a cigarette in his mouth, "Mr. Lu, you assaulted a police officer." The next second, cold handcuffs were handcuffed on Lu Ye's hands.

"Let's go! I'll treat you to some boiled water at the police station!"

Lu Ye was completely confused now, "Why? It was you who hit me!"

Yue Qiao threw away the cigarette butt and pulled Lu Ye into the police car, "Mr. Lu, you forgot that you were the first to start...

You should be thankful that I am unharmed, otherwise you would have spent three years in jail."

Chu Jiao was completely unaware of the above. At this moment, she was putting on a facial mask, taking a milk bath, drinking red wine, and humming a little tune. She was as carefree as she could be.

Until a phone call came, Chu Jiao looked at the phone, "Is it Uncle Zhan?"

Uncle Zhan was the person his great-grandfather left him. Chu Jiao currently has other arrangements for him, and they rarely contact each other under normal circumstances.

His great-grandfather left her three trump cards, the Fu family was one, and Uncle Zhan was the second.

She hurriedly answered the phone, "Uncle Zhan..."

Uncle Zhan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Miss, I've been tricked into leaving the mountain. Xiaolin is in danger..."

"Uncle Zhan, can you tell me where Xiaolin is?" Chu Jiao walked out of the bathtub while answering the phone.

After reporting the location, the two hung up the phone. Chu Jiao hurriedly put on her clothes and went out. Before leaving, she took out a pistol from the secret compartment.

She drove to the designated location and called her eldest brother while driving. The call was soon answered, "Brother, bring your bodyguards to meet me!"

"What happened to Jiaojiao?" Chu Heng asked worriedly, "Brother, don't ask anymore. Take everyone and leave right now."

"Okay!" Chu Heng immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly took his people out.

Chu Jiao quickly arrived at the abandoned factory on the outskirts of Beijing. At this time, her cell phone, which had been turned to silent mode for a long time, began to vibrate with a "buzz...buzz!" sound.

"The young lady and her friends have kidnapped Xiaolin and demanded that he hand over something within half an hour."

"Uncle Zhan, I'm already here, try to delay the time."

"Okay, Miss..."

It was too dark and Chu Jiao hadn't figured out how many people were in the warehouse, whether Xiaolin was conscious, and whether they were carrying pistols.

She observed the surroundings and decided to look down from the back door through the former central air conditioning duct.

There were two people at the door. Chu Jiao threw a stone to ask for directions to attract their attention, and then hid in the bushes waiting for them to take the bait.

The two men looked at each other, then walked towards Chu Jiao vigilantly. As soon as they stepped into the bushes, Chu Jiao knocked one of them unconscious with her agility, then quickly covered the other one's mouth and knocked him unconscious with a palm!

To be on the safe side, she gave them both sleeping pills, and they could hardly get up for an hour.

After dragging the two into the bushes, Chu Jiao crawled to the back door and came to the hall through the central air-conditioning duct.

Estimating that her brother would be arriving soon, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, Chu Jiao sent a message to her brother from the rooftop, along with a photo of the scene.

Her brother understood without me having to say anything else, and sure enough, he made an OK gesture.

There were four people in the hall, three of them were playing cards and one was guarding Xiaolin.

In this situation, she should call the police to rescue the hostages, but once the investigation is done, there are too many things involved and she cannot take risks with the Chu family.

After waiting for another two minutes, Chu Jiao was thinking about how to lure that person over or lead the other three away.

At this time, he received a text message from his brother, "There is a window on the left!"

Chu Jiao looked to the left with great effort and immediately understood what her brother meant. Then the sound of the warehouse door rang and everyone's attention was drawn to it.

The opportunity was fleeting. Chu Jiao reacted in one second. Before the person guarding Xiao Lin could react, Chu Jiao had already leaped in front of him, knocked him unconscious with a knife, and then pulled Xiao Lin directly out the window.

Angry roars were soon heard from the room. Chu Jiao untied the rope on Xiao Lin's hand and took him into the bushes and ran towards the car.

"Sister, where is my dad?" Xiaolin asked worriedly.

"Uncle Zhan is fine. Chu Jiao called my eldest brother after getting in the car."

She hung up the phone after only three seconds. This was a secret signal between them, meaning that the task was accomplished and they could get away immediately.

Chu Heng received the signal and led his men to retreat. There were only three people left on the other side, and they had given up the fight.

Moreover, the other party was the Chu family, whom they could not afford to offend. No one had expected that Zhan Bing had any connection with the Chu family.

Everyone retreated, and Chu Jiao called Uncle Zhan, who was obviously relieved, "Thank you, Miss, for saving me."

"It's too late today. Linlin will stay at my place. Uncle Zhan will pick him up tomorrow."

"Okay, miss."

After they hung up the phone, Chu Jiao called her eldest brother without even getting out of the car, "Brother, go back! I'll go straight home."

Chu Heng was so angry that he laughed, "Throw it away after use? Chu Jiao, you have become more capable!"

Chu Jiao also laughed out loud, "How about treating brother to a drink some other day?"

Chu Heng snorted, "It's too late today, don't go anywhere and go back to sleep."

The brother and sister hung up the phone and went their separate ways at the crossroads. "Sister..." Zhan Lin's small body shrank, "I'm scared!"

He was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he looked like a little man if he didn't cry when encountering such a thing.

"Don't be afraid! If you're hungry, I'll go back and cook for you."

Zhan Lin nodded, "I'm not afraid as long as my sister is here. My sister was so powerful just now."

Chu Jiao felt something was wrong when the car was halfway through the journey. There was still some distance to the city center, and it seemed that someone was following her, "Linlin, sit tight..."