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Zhou Qiao stood at the door of the chairman's office and wiped the blood from his forehead. The blow was so hard just now that the blood flowed to his face.The secretary at the door saw the blood on Zhou Qiao's face when he came out, and timidly stepped forward to hand him a tissue. Zhou Qiao thanked him and took it and did not go far. Although everyone knows about him now, he himself It's better not to be seen by more people with such a distressed appearance.

After wiping off the blood on his face, Zhou Qiao picked up his cell phone and called Mo Xin, who rang for a while before being picked up.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Fang Moxin's voice on the phone was obviously still sleeping just now, and he didn't wake up.Zhou Qiao was relieved now.

"It's okay, I just wanted to tell you, don't go to school today, I'll go back to you later."

"What's the matter? My afternoon class is still early. If you come back at noon, it won't affect my class." Fang Moxin rubbed his eyes. After Zhou Qiao left in the morning, he fell asleep again .

"This matter is a bit important. You wait for me at home, and I'll be home soon. Don't turn on your mobile phone, don't surf the Internet, and don't open the door even if someone knocks at home." Zhou Qiao urged one by one.

"What's wrong? Did something happen? It's serious?" Fang Moxin sat up with his arms around the quilt after hearing Zhou Qiao's tone.He reached out and took the PAD by the bed.

"I'll tell you when I get home, remember what I said, don't open the door to strangers, don't answer calls from strangers, I'll be home soon."

Zhou Qiao didn't bother to read what was said on the Internet. It was too late for him to know about this matter. He only hoped to protect Mo Xin. If the rumors on the Internet were too bad, he was afraid that it would affect Mo Xin's mood.

Zhou Qiao took the mobile phone and flicked the webpage while walking outside.

Fang Moxin looked at the PAD in his hand. He actually didn't know what Zhou Qiao meant when he said not to go online. He just thought that if Zhou Qiao didn't let him go online, something big must have happened, and one thing was enough for everyone to know. thing.

Since everyone knows it, what is there that he cannot know?

When Fang Mo opened the webpage, he saw a live news, Zhou's press conference.

Fang Moxin was a little confused, what to release?

Fang Moxin opened it and took a look. The female anchor in the news was interviewing an elegant middle-aged woman. Fang Moxin could tell that this person was Zhou Qiao's mother, and the resemblance between them could be seen in their eyebrows.

The hostess held the microphone and asked, "When did Mrs. Zhou know that her son was with Ms. Qi? Why are you holding a press conference now? Is it because of any rumors?"

With Miss Qi?Qi Qi?What's the meaning?Fang Moxin was a little confused.

Then I saw Ji Ya calmly said: "Hehe, they have been together for a long time, and they kept it from me at first, but I like Qi Qi very much, so I don't blame him for keeping it from me. As for what you said What rumors, hehe, they are all rumors. My son is so outstanding, there must be some young people who are jealous and even frame him, which is understandable."

"Excuse me, Mrs. Zhou, why is the press conference held so urgently? Is it related to the decline in Zhou's stock?"

Stocks falling?What on earth happened?

Fang Moxin was wondering when he heard Ji Ya say: "Of course it has something to do with it. This press conference is actually to clarify the rumors. Because of some false rumors, the decline of our Zhou's stock is also a loss for the shareholders. The person in charge of the company is of course obliged to recover these losses for everyone. That's why we discussed with Qi's family and asked Qi Qi to accompany me to the press conference to tell everyone clearly that these rumors are all false, so that everyone Rest assured and avoid causing more unnecessary losses."

As soon as the camera turned, it turned to Qi Qi who was sitting next to her. Fang Moxin looked at the little girl in a light pink dress who was sitting shyly next to Ji Ya. That was Qi Qi. Fang Moxin looked at Qi Qi is not at all the same as the lively and lovely girl at school.

The camera didn't shine too much on Qi Qi's body, and turned around and returned to Ji Ya's body again. Ji Ya answered a few more questions, and then took Qi Qi away.

The camera showed Qi Qi holding Ji Ya's back when she left the table. Fang Moxin looked at it and threw the PAD aside. He would not misunderstand that Qi Qi and Zhou Qiao had something. The relationship between Qi Qi and Zhou Lin has always been Everything is fine, now something must have happened to the Zhou family that made Qi Qi come forward.

And Fang Moxin instinctively knew that this matter was related to him. The most likely thing was that everyone knew about Zhou Qiao and him, and the Zhou family had no choice but to push Qi Qi out.

Qi Qi is the prospective daughter-in-law of the Zhou family. Although she is not the eldest daughter-in-law that Ji Ya thinks, she is only recognized by Ji Ya as the person next to Zhou's son, who can stand next to Ji Ya.Fang Moxin was a little annoyed, why couldn't he be someone who could stand there aboveboard?

Fang Moxin thought for a while, then took the PAD over, typed in the word Zhou Qiao, and directly opened the latest link. The titles were "Mr. Zhou is in a homosexual relationship", "Zhou's stock is falling", "Zhou Qiao is gay" After a series of waits, Fang Moxin casually clicked on the latest link, and all he saw were pictures without too much description, all of which were sneak photos of him and Zhou Qiao.

Fang Moxin looked at these photos, they were very clear, and he could directly recognize Zhou Qiao and his face. Zhou Qiao is famous and everyone recognized him at a glance. Fang Moxin scrolled down, and sure enough, he saw his introduction .

He couldn't help being a little funny. He was originally a little-known teacher, but now he has been fleshed out by human flesh. The power of modern technology should not be underestimated.Fang Moxin was a little thankful that he had no class this morning and had not had time to go to school, otherwise he would have been besieged by now.

Thinking of Zhou Qiao's instructions, Fang Moxin got up again and turned off his phone. Since his personal information is already available online, it is probably only a matter of time before he finds his phone number.

Fang Moxin threw his phone aside and looked at the webpage again. The news on the Internet was all negative. Some people couldn't understand why the good elite young master was a perverted homosexual, saying that Zhou Qiao was tired of playing with women and began to change him. Saying that he is a peddler who is greedy for vanity, saying that the two of them will have retribution if they die badly, everything.

Fang Moxin searched for Zhou's stock again, and found that it had indeed fallen, and seemed to be continuing to fall. He threw the PAD aside a little annoyed, and lay back on the bed.

Why should they be blamed like this? They obviously didn't do anything.

Zhou Qiao hurried along the way and finally returned to the community, turning all the way to get rid of the tail behind him, but when he saw the reporter guarding the gate of the community, Zhou Qiao smashed depressed. Steering wheel, what's the matter?

Originally thinking that he didn't see the reporter at the door of the company, Zhou Qiao thought that the matter might not be that serious, but now it seems that he was too naive.

Is Zhou's building a place where these tabloids and magazines can guard?Now that he was blocked at the door, Zhou Qiao was helpless. He turned the steering wheel and changed direction directly.

This community has an independent garage that can go directly to the downstairs, but usually everyone seldom goes around this way for convenience. It’s actually quite nerve-wracking to run from the bottom garage to the top. It was originally to increase the volume ratio of the garage. I’m afraid of cars. There are too many, the garage is not enough, and now it is convenient for Zhou Qiao.

The entrance to the underground garage is on the other side of the complex. Zhou Qiao walked around for a long time because he had never been there before, and then he found the entrance and returned home.

The first thing he did when he opened the door was to find Moxin. Zhou Qiao took a breath when he saw that he was still under the quilt, and then threw himself on the bed.

Fang Moxin felt a sag around the quilt, and was held in Zhou Qiao's arms.

"Baby, why don't you get up for breakfast? I left it for you this morning, why is it still on the dining table?" Zhou Qiao put his arms around Mo Xin and patted him gently.

"I'm not up yet."

"Lazy pig, let me get it, okay? Let's put some on it first, and have lunch later, what do you want?"

Fang Moxin got his head out of the bed, put his arms around Zhou Qiao's waist, and said in a muffled voice, "I know everything. I watched the news and the press conference. Zhou Qiao, I'm sorry."

"What press conference? Why don't I know." Zhou Qiao didn't understand: "I just came back from the company, and I didn't bother to read the news."

Fang Moxin raised his head and was about to speak, when he saw Zhou Qiao's miserable face, he got up immediately.

Panicked and asked: "What's wrong with your face? Why is it swollen like this?" Then he stretched out his hand to touch it, and was so distressed that he was about to cry: "Does it hurt? And your forehead, why is there such a big hole? Won't it leave scars? Don't move, I'll go find the medicine box and apply some medicine first."

Seeing Mo Xin rummaging through things in a hurry, Zhou Qiao couldn't help the tenderness at the corner of his mouth, and then told Mo Xin: "The medicine box is in the third compartment of the cabinet on your left, why did you forget to put it yourself? "

"Oh, yes. I cleaned it up last time. It's really... so useless. I can't even remember where to put the medicine box." Fang Moxin found the medicine box, and hurried over to fill Zhou Qiao with medicine .

Holding a cotton swab dipped in iodine, he carefully wiped the wound, while blowing gently, his movements were delicate and gentle.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt? Who hit it? Auntie? Why did you hit it so hard? Does it hurt?" Fang Moxin looked at the wound on Zhou Qiao's face, and he had already put his mess up. The little emotions that were placed everywhere were thrown aside.

At this moment, he only has Zhou Qiao in his heart.Injured Zhou Qiao, God knows how much he has been scolded, he was still a suave young master when he left in the morning, why did he come back like this.

That half of the face was swollen so high, and the finger prints were still so clear. Zhou Qiao's back and forth did not waste much time, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of fading away, which shows how strong the strength is.The wound on the forehead was caused by being smashed. Fang Moxin didn't know what it was, but he could also feel how angry the man was when he was smashed, and all the anger was caused by Zhou Qiao alone. undertook.

Fang Moxin felt that his heart was hurting, they were just together, what did they do wrong to treat Zhou Qiao like this?Has Zhou Qiao, who is like the proud son of heaven, ever been treated like this?

And all because of myself.