Chapter 380 It Doesn't Prove That

Looking at the wine, he couldn't help but think of Su Xiaowan.

When he was taking the wine, he saw that there was something wrong with the color of one of the bottles.

Take it out, open the cap, and pour a little into the cup.

She took a sip, and the wine didn't taste right.

It looks like there's water in it!

His lips curled up at the thought of this possibility.

Su Xiaowan must have done something good before!

As he thought about it, his chest suddenly felt a sharp, clear pain.

He bent over in pain and dropped his goblet.

Hearing the sound of the broken glass, Wei Xiao rushed out.

Qiao Li Chen frowned. The pain was so bad that she was badly hurt!

He took out his phone and checked her location.

It was in the hotel!

Take the elevator directly to the hotel room on the second floor.

Ella and Su Xiaowan were on their way out when they bumped into Qiao Li Chen.

Qiao Li Chen saw Su Xiaowan's wrist being pressed by Gioroi's hand, but the blood still flowed out of her fingers.

"How?" Qiao Li Chen's face suddenly darkened, as if he were a asura from hell.

"That waiter accidentally hurt her!" Gioroi was very surprised. How could second brother suddenly be here?

"Wei Xiao!" Qiao Li Chen's two heavy words made Wei Xiao shudder with fright.

He had a walkie-talkie in his hand and had people rush in.

Everyone in the private room was stunned.

Someone recognized the dignified, imposing man who had suddenly appeared as Qiao Li Chen, the president of the The qiao's.

The legendary person who provokes the king of hell and does not provoke him, who exists like a god.

Powerful and ruthless!

Su Xiaowan's heart thumped when she saw Qiao Li Chen suddenly appear here.

"Why are you here?" Her voice was so small that it seemed that she couldn't hear it.

Qiao Li Chen said to Wei Xiao, "Don't let anyone out of here!"

Wei Xiao was killed, "Got it, president!"

The people in the private room were all pale.

They didn't do anything. Why did they offend Qiao Boss?

Qiao Li Chen didn't even dare to look at Su Xiaowan's hand anymore and picked her up.

Gioroi followed and pressed Su Xiaowan's arm tightly.

Qiao Li Chen drove his own car at an extremely fast speed.

Gioroi felt like a rocket in the car.

Her heart tightened, and she quickly said, "Second brother, slow down!"

Qiao Li Chen didn't seem to hear it, but the car was still moving very fast.

"Wrap her wound and stop bleeding!" From the rearview mirror in the car, he saw the gauze on Su Xiaowan's arm oozing blood again. He roared.

"I see!" Gioroi was frightened by his second brother.

She could tell that second brother was really nervous about Wan.

The doctor stitched up xiao wan's wound and did not need to be hospitalized.

Qiao Li Chen stayed by her side until the doctor finished dressing her wound.

He walked out and waited for her and Gioroi outside.

Qiao luo ai put on his coat for Wan and said apologetically, "Wan, I'm sorry. I knew I wouldn't have called you out tonight!"

Su Xiaowan smiled, "It was just an accident. Don't take it too seriously. The waitress, on the other hand, I can see that she's really aggrieved."

"Let's go back and take a look. Second brother's men should have trapped them all in the hotel room." Gioroi said.

"Okay, let's go back and take a look!"

On the way back, Qiao Li Chen drove very slowly.

Su Xiaowan and Gioroi were sitting in the back of the car. She could only see the man's side face.

Along the way, they did not communicate with each other in a single word.

Every time she wanted to say something, she just opened her mouth and found it inappropriate.

Back at the hotel, those people were indeed locked up in the hotel's private room.

Wan, who was injured by the waitress, was beaten so badly that his face was covered in blood.

Su Xiaowan was upset when the door was opened and he saw the waitress in such a miserable state while the screenwriter was snickering.

She walked over and helped the waitress up.

"Are you okay?" Su Xiaowan asked quickly.

The waitress also knew that she would be beaten up because she hurt the person in front of her first.

So she didn't blame Su Xiaowan. She just looked at the gloating screenwriter.

Su Xiaowan looked into her eyes, and the writer had already moved away, pretending not to be interested in all of this.

She turned her head to look at Qiao Li Chen, who was walking in with the same awe-inspiring and imposing manner as a king.

"Let her go. She didn't do it on purpose. She has her own reasons!" Su Xiaowan pleaded for her.

None of the other people in the private room came out to plead for the waitress.

Most importantly, none of them dared to offend young master Qiao.

Qiao Li Chen's deep eyes fell quietly on Su Xiaowan's face.

He seemed to stare at her for a few seconds, but he didn't say anything.

He just turned around and left.

As soon as he left, Wei Xiao immediately understood what he meant.

Let all the bodyguards in the private room evacuate.

As soon as the bodyguards left, the people in the private room heaved a sigh of relief.

No one dared to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Only the director, Gioroi, Wan, and the badly injured waitress.

The director didn't want anything to happen to his movie, and he knew that it was Gioroi's second brother.

As long as Gioroi was around, young master Qiao wouldn't do anything to them.

He walked over, squatted down and asked the waitress, "Why did you say that our screenwriter stole your work?"

The waitress didn't know if these people in front of her could be trusted, but she decided to give it a try.

She told everyone how the writer had cheated her script.

"In other words, he used to be your boyfriend, and you wrote all his previous scripts?" Gioroi was quite surprised.

The waitress nodded in tears, "Yes, he said he did it for me. Because I am not famous, no one will be willing to use my script. I believed him."

"Not long ago, I realized that he already had a wife and a child. Everything he said was a lie to me. What for our future, for me, is all just a trick to keep writing scripts for him." The waitress cried her heart out.

Hearing what she said, Wan and Gioroi looked at each other.

It's not worth it for this waitress.

"Do you have any proof that this is your script?" The director asked.

The waitress nodded, "I have the original draft on my computer. It hasn't been modified. Because it was written day and night, it had time to save. This should prove that I wrote it myself, right?"

The director shook his head, "That doesn't prove it."

Hearing this, the waitress lowered her head. "You don't have to worry. This is a lesson. Since you can write so many wonderful stories, you can continue to write them in the future. This is the director. You can contact him directly in the future." Gioroi said to the waitress.