Yang Li said so much, just want to hear this sentence, at least, Zhuang warm just now again cold, her heart, or the boss.

"OK, don't worry. I'll take care of President Qiao." Yang Li nodded and didn't want her to worry.

Yang Li left. Zhuang Nuan only ate at noon yesterday. Up to now, even though she is not hungry, her body is protesting. She has to eat something.

She looked at the breakfast on the table. She sighed and sat down.

When Yang Li returned to the office, Qiao Muze stood in front of the floor to floor window and looked far away, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the void. He didn't know what he was thinking. "President Qiao." Yang Li called after him.

Qiao Muze immediately turned around and looked forward to it. The voice line was hard to cover. "How is she?"

"Miss Zhuang, like you, probably didn't sleep well last night. Her face was a little pale and her mental condition was not very good." Yang Li told the truth.

Qiao Muze's eyes clenched his fist, closed his eyes for a while, and Jun Yan was helpless and helpless.

Yang Li comforted and said, "but, Mr. Qiao, don't worry, Miss Zhuang still cares about you."

"She cares about me?" "What did she say?" he said with surprise in his eyes

Yang Li truthfully said what she had just said in front of Zhuang warm, and also said what Zhuang warm worried about when she finally went out.

Qiao Muze has been suffering from the heart, and finally has a little slack, at least, her heart, or care about him.

"Hurry up the account settlement. I want them to settle it as soon as possible."

"Yes, I'll hurry at once." Yang Li nodded and left.

Chomuze's eyes looked at the distance, his head has a myriad of things, but he always felt that there was a coincidence.

Why does Zhuang warm warm warm meeting this time, receives her father before the birth friend's telephone? Why does that man insist on being a father? Who is that man? How many people knew that?

Qiao Muze has not questioned his father because he wants to ask if there is evidence. It must be a crime of killing for his father. As a son, he would be unfilial if he did it directly.

So, in the face of no real evidence, he does not want to do so, let alone, there is a kind of expectation in his heart.

In his heart, father is not a mercenary at all. He is upright. Even in the business world, sometimes he needs to be ruthless and arbitrary, but he will never be involved in killing people.

The reason why he dare to go on like this is because he is confident that his father is not such a person.

Who on earth told Zhuang Nuan? Does he have evidence to identify his father? What does he mean?

Qiao Muze's intuition has a bad premonition. The man behind him, with a sinister purpose, is definitely not only telling Zhuang Nuan the fact, but also hiding some conspiracy behind it.

Qiao Muze tightened his eyebrows, a lot of thoughts were pulling in his mind. He only had a premonition, but he could not find the real intention of the person behind him.

Suddenly, Joe Muse thought of one thing. The last time the two killers failed, would the man behind them stop? Or, what chance has he been looking for to start with Zhuang Nuan? Qiao Muze's mind, that myriad thoughts, suddenly as if directly touched the source. Zhuang Nuan's life is safe. If the person behind the scenes hasn't given up

asking for her life, then let her leave her side.

Didn't it take advantage of the man's heart? A Zhuang Nuan who has no self-protection ability and is separated from his protection is the best time for those behind the scenes to start.

Qiao Muze's Scarlet eyes instantly reflected the ice cold. He clenched his teeth and finally pulled out the thread. However, he was tense all over.

He didn't have time to do any thinking. His first thing was to take his car key and go straight to Zhuang's warm home. At the moment, at the gate of the village, a black business car has stopped. In the luxury car, Qiao Huiyang smokes a cigar and takes a look at this not high-end community. He says to Li Da beside him, "this task must be

foolproof."

"Don't worry! Mr. Qiao, I'm very reliable. Besides, it's common for female artists to suffer from depression and commit suicide by jumping off a building. It's also her own business for Zhuang Nuan to jump from her home. "

Qiao Huiyang raised his mouth with satisfaction. "I'm relieved that it would be easier to start without my nephew around her." "Don't worry! No matter how clever Qiao muzer is, he can't think about it in such a short time. At this moment, he is probably still in the pain of being dumped by Zhuang Nuan! A noble young man like him was dumped by a small entertainer. He should have hurt his self-esteem. "

Qiao Huiyang was very satisfied, but also gave a warning look at Li Da. "Don't underestimate my nephew, he is much smarter than my elder brother." Li Da nodded, picked up his mobile phone, and said to the other end, "you are ready to start soon. The power in the community is cut off in ten minutes. There is no backup power supply for the monitoring here, so after the power cut, the monitoring in the community will not work.



"yes, boss."

The man on that end responded quickly.

At this moment, in the street, a gray sports car staged speed and passion, the men in the car, anxious eyes, several times of the road.

At the moment, Joe muzer is being stopped in front of a traffic light. He anxiously looks at the traffic light which shows more than one minute of stitches. In addition, there is a long dragon in front of him. He is very anxious and clenches his teeth.

What did he think of? He reached for his mobile phone and dialed the number of Zhuang Nuan, but the other side showed that he had turned off the phone.

Qiao Muze's heart is full of foreboding feeling. Why is it shut down?

Where is she? He called Yang Li and asked her if she saw Zhuang warm in the morning and if she was anything different.

Yang Li immediately and clearly replied that there is nothing different about Zhuang Nuan. Apart from being haggard, her mood is calm.

After hanging up Yang Li's phone, Qiao Muze's heart still couldn't rest. If he couldn't see that she was OK immediately, his heart seemed to be tightened by a wire, and his breathing was not smooth.

Zhuang wennuan is at home at the moment. She has only had two mouthfuls of porridge for breakfast and is still on the table. She is in the room, holding her knees. In this position, she has been holding it for an hour.

It's a mess in her mind. Many things are turning around. At the same time, there's the mysterious man who called her. She thought that if she wanted to sue Qiao Yueyang, the uncle, she would also be evidence.

Zhuang picked up his mobile phone and called back yesterday's phone number. She thought, the uncle got on the plane yesterday and had to shut down the phone. So, is it inconvenient for him to take a call now?

About her father, she had many details to talk with him. Yesterday, listening to the tone of the uncle, she seemed to be a steady uncle who also cared about her parents. Zhuang wennuan picked up her mobile phone and found that it was turned off. She quickly found the charger. After charging for only one minute, she turned on the phone and found the number of yesterday afternoon. She dialed it out with the phone line at home. In a short time, the phone end,

was directly called back by the mechanical female voice.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off. Please redial later."

Zhuang warm a Zheng, hurriedly carefully checked the number, and then dial again, is still off.

Zhuang wennuan can't help but stare at this string of domestic phone numbers, she thought, there is a phone number, so it's not difficult to find the owner of the phone number!

Just need some relationship, she thought of Zhou Tao, he is very capable in this respect, can ask him to help check the owner of this number.

Zhuang Nuan reaches for Zhou Tao's number, and Zhou Tao answers quickly.

Hello

"President Zhou, it's me. I want to ask you for help." Zhuang said directly.

"Say it! I can help, I will. " Zhou Tao replied.

"I'd like to ask you to check a phone number for me. It's my father's friend number before he died. I want to know the owner's name of the number." Zhuang wennuan said, he heard the sound of charging and power-off from his mobile phone.

Zhuang looked at it immediately and found that the charging device had been disconnected. She was stunned. There was a power failure at home?