Lose 100 million today

Chu Zheng checks the property under Qiao’s father’s name.

Lu Zhou had not found it before, so Chu Zheng also looked for it, but there was no one inside.

Chuzheng was so angry that she had a headache and called Qiao Hong directly.

"Where is Qiao Ling?"

"Teacher Ruan?" Qiao Hong quickly recognized Chuzheng: "What's the matter with calling me so late?"

"Where is Qiao Ling?" Chu Zheng repeated in a calm tone.

"I have already asked for leave from the school." Qiao Hong said, "Teacher Ruan, you should not interfere with personal matters."

"It seems that Mr. Qiao didn't remember what I told you before." Qiao Ling just went back on his own. She could leave it alone, but now it was obviously not Qiao Ling's choice.

Any bullshit that forces me to be a good person should be done away with!

"..." Qiao Hong was silent: "Teacher Ruan, Qiao Li is still young, so you and he are not suitable."

"He knows whether it's appropriate or not." Chuzheng said, "I'll ask one last time where he is."

Qiao Hong laughed: "Teacher Ruan, I am his father."

Toot toot—

Chuzheng: "..."

Damn it, hang up on me!

Wait for me!

-

[Miss, please go to Villa No. 7, Century Manor, Fenghai Road. 】

Fenghai Road?

On the way Chuzheng went, she scolded Qiao Hong bloody.

A few villains were also beaten to death.

When Chuzheng found Century Manor, she skipped the steps of going through the gate and went directly over the wall.

The villa area is very large, and it took Chuzheng a long time to find Villa No. 7.

There was a guard in the villa. Chuzheng went around to the back, took care of the guard behind him, and climbed through the window to get inside.

The villa was so big that Chuzheng didn't even know which room Qiao Ling was in.

There were bodyguards everywhere.

Chuzheng observed for a while and found that there were more bodyguards on the third floor.

It should be on the third floor...

-

Qiao Lai shook his head and supported the table unsteadily.

"Qiao Li, are you okay?" The girl stood up and tried to help him worriedly.

Qiao Ling stepped back, avoiding the girl's touch, and looked at the girl with disgust: "You drugged me..."

The girl's expression froze and she explained weakly: "I'm sorry Qiao Lian, it's...Mr. Qiao ordered me to do this...I...I can't help it."

It was Qiao Hong who ordered it, but deep down in her heart, the girl felt that the task was worth it.

You have money and you have such a beautiful boy.

The girl walked towards Qiao Ling with a bit of blush and shyness on her face: "Qiao Ling, let me help you rest for a while."

Qiao Ling just felt a little dizzy, but nothing else.

He stepped back and hit the chair, causing him to fall down.

"Qiao Ling..."

The girl exclaimed.

Before she could get closer, the shards of glass in Qiao Lian's hand made her freeze in place.

Qiao Li's eyes were as cold as ice: "Get out if you don't want to die."

The girl was frightened by Qiao Liao's eyes, and her face turned pale, but she still mustered up her courage: "Qiao Liao, don't do this. It's very dangerous. Let go first."

She tried to get closer to Qiao Ling, but when she saw that Qiao Ling made no movement, she boldly stretched out her hand.

"ah……"

The girl covered her arm and fell to the ground. The glass fragments scratched her arm, but it only scratched the skin and was not serious.

The young man's eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Get out."

He put so much force on his hand that the glass directly cut into his palm.

"Qiao... Qiao Li, if I don't do this, Mr. Qiao won't let me go." The girl was scared in her heart. After all, Qiao Li looked scary.

However, the girl finally gritted her teeth and moved towards Qiao Li again.

boom--

The bodyguard came crashing in from the door.

The girl was startled and froze in place.

A figure walked in slowly, with an unhurried pace, like a leisurely stride, with an elegant and calm temperament.

It was a woman, who did not look very old. Her indifferent eyes swept across the room, without any waves in her eyes, like a robot, preparing to clean the battlefield.

When Qiao Ling saw Chu Zheng, his tense nerves relaxed inexplicably.

Chuzheng passed the two bodyguards.

The girl was shocked by her aura, swallowed her saliva, and stepped back involuntarily.

The coldness on this man's face... was scary.

More terrifying than the Mr. Qiao she had ever seen.

Chuzheng walked to Qiao Li without saying a word, bent down and took away the glass shards from his hands. Her hands were dripping with blood. Chuzheng casually bandaged him to stop the bleeding.

Qiao Ling looked at her intently, not daring to blink, as if he was afraid that if he blinked, Chu Zheng would disappear.

Chuzheng touched his head: "Don't be afraid."

The tone was still cold, but Qiao Li felt that this was the nicest voice he had ever heard.

Qiao Ling reached out and hugged her: "Teacher."

Chuzheng patted his back, picked him up and put him on the bed. She didn't let go of him, she just held him and let him rest in her arms.

Chuzheng looked at the girl who had retreated to the corner: "What did you want to do to him just now?"

The expressionless woman's eyes were cold, unlike Qiao Li's sharp eyes just now. Her eyes were like the coldness emanating from the depths of the soul of a glacier that had been silent for thousands of years.

A girl has the illusion that she can see death in her eyes.

Layers of cold sweat crawled up the girl's back, and her legs suddenly went weak. She supported the wall next to her and barely stood firm.

She trembled and replied: "Yes... Mr. Qiao asked me to do it."

"What did he ask you to do?"

"Let me... let me..." The girl's heart was filled with fear. If she had known that this was happening, she would never do such a thing. Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

Chuzheng's patience was limited, and her voice became colder: "What do I want you to do?"

"Let me...teach...teach Qiao Li..." the girl's voice from behind was thin.

I don’t know if it was because I was scared or just out of instinctive shyness.

Qiao Hong asked this girl to come so that Qiao Li could experience love.

Chuzheng was very calm, so calm that she wanted to kill someone.

How old is Qiao Licai?

As his father, Qiao Hong could actually do such a thing.

This horse is a pervert!

-

Chuzheng takes Qiao Ling back to the dormitory.

"teacher."

Qiao Ling hugged her and didn't let go.

"It's okay. I'm going to find medicine. Let me go first."

Qiao Ling shook his head and refused to let go.

Chuzheng said it twice, but Qiao Ling refused.

Chuzheng ran out of patience and threatened directly: "If you don't obey, I won't care about you."

"Be obedient..." The boy's voice was so low that Chuzheng probably wouldn't have been able to hear it if he hadn't been holding her.

"Relax when you obey."

The young man hesitated and slowly let go of Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng went to find the medical kit and cleaned and bandaged his wounds first.

Chuzheng took a look at the clothes on his body and saw blood stains on them at some point.

Chuzheng went to the room to get clean clothes and came out, squatting down and unbuttoning his shirt.

The young man looked at her blankly, and it wasn't until Chuzheng reached the third one that he came back to his senses: "Old...teacher?"

The young man hurriedly pressed his shirt with his hands and looked at her helplessly.

"I'm just changing your clothes."