Chapter 932

At this time, there was a jingle from the elevator door. He saw a straight figure like the God of heaven, and he immediately grabbed the door and entered.

Zhuang warm also did not expect, he suddenly appeared, her eyes, not the joy of being rescued, but filled with guilt.

When he saw that Zhuang wennuan was dragged to the balcony by two men, he immediately realized what they wanted to do. Qiao Muze's eyes turned cold and bright. He clenched his fist, and then he punched one of them. This man immediately took a step back. Qiao Muze grabbed Zhuang Nuan's arm and was ready to take her man. Behind him, another man came to him with a fist. In order not to let him hurt Zhuang Nuan, Qiao Muze just held his fist

, but he held Zhuang Nuan's hand, but it was not loose at all. Zhuang warms her eyes and pupils. She is very distressed. She bites her teeth and looks at the man who drags her. She immediately raises her foot and kicks the man down. She comes from dancing practice. She is full of strength. The man immediately cries out in pain.

Zhuang wennuan immediately follows the hand he holds, opens his mouth to bite with the greatest strength, and directly tears off the man's skin. The man screams.

The two men immediately grabbed the door and ran away. Where can they stay? Zhuang's mouth was still biting the back of the man's hand. She vomited a mouthful of blood. Joe saw it. He knew that the blood in her mouth was not her own, but his heart was still beating. He pressed her hard in his arms to make sure that she was safe.

Zhuang wennuan really dislikes the smell of blood in her mouth. When she just vomited again, a mouthful of blood was spat on his shirt. She immediately reached out to push him away and didn't want to stain his clothes.

However, Qiao Muse thought that she still wanted to push him away at this time. Where did he agree? He used his strength to press her hard, and said, "don't leave me."

Zhuang wennuan's small face bumped heavily into his strong chest. Her eyes were wet and her chest was tight. Finally, she apologized, sobbing, "I'm sorry Sorry

Qiao Muze was stunned. Then he held her shoulder and looked at the frightened girl. She saw a small face stained with blood, while her clear eyes were full of tears. He was pitiful and angry. His heart was directly clenched for her.

What's her apology? Because in Joe's heart, what she said yesterday morning, he didn't blame her. In the face of the tragic death of her parents, she identified the murderer. It's normal for her to have such a reaction.

Now, it's just the strange phone call that caused all this.

Choumuze reached out to wipe the blood on her face, and his tone softened. "Give me that number. I want to know who that person is."

Zhuang Nuan put out his hand and wiped the blood on his face. He said, "I gave the number to President Zhou and asked him to check the owner of the number for me."

"You suspect the number, too?" Qiao Muze was shocked. Unexpectedly, she was not so stupid. She knew how to reflect.

Zhuang knew that when she got the news yesterday, she lost her mind and looked like a madman. But now, she is awake, but she can't find a way to make up for this mistake for a while.

"When I saw the two, I was sure there was a problem." Zhuang wennuan raised his head. "Thank you for saving me."

Qiao munze is also glad to be here. Otherwise, Qiao munze clenched his teeth and did not dare to imagine the consequences. He reached out and hugged Zhuang warm with a small face on his clean shirt on the other side.

Zhuang Nuan is like a child who does something wrong. He doesn't dare to provoke him again.

Just let him hold it!

At this time, Zhou Tao came with his assistant. When they stood at the door, they saw that the door was opened, and a couple of men and women hugged in the hall saw the blood on Zhuang's warm face and the blood stained shirt on Qiao Muze's chest. They were shocked.

"Mr. Qiao, it's warm. Hurry to the hospital." Zhou Tao rushed in.

"We're fine. It's not our blood." Qiao Muze said, went to the bathroom, took out a wringing wet towel, Zhuang wennuan knew what he was going to do, and took over, "I'll wipe myself."

"Stand up." It's hard to hide the domineering in the voice of Joe muzer.

Zhuang wennuan immediately looked at him in astonishment. Maybe yesterday afternoon she shouted that he was too fierce. At this moment, she had no gas at all.

Stand up obediently, hold her chin with his big palm, and gently wipe the blood on her face.

Zhou Tao looked back at the assistant and asked them not to disturb.

After Qiao Muze wiped the blood on Zhuang's warm face, he wiped the clothes on his lapel at will and said to Zhou Tao, "here you are, please repair the door, call the police immediately, and let's go back to change our clothes."

With that, she led Zhuang wennuan downstairs.

Zhuang wennuan has not taken anything except a mobile phone in her pocket, but Zhou Tao is here, and she is not worried.

Zhuang wennuan is pulled into the elevator by Qiao Muze. She finds the exit full of guilt and continues to say to the man beside her, "I'm sorry! I misunderstood you. I didn't think it was a trap. I was wrong... "

But Qiao Muze's heart was not calm, she only thought it was a trap, but there was still a stone hanging in his heart, because he was not sure whether her parents' death was related to his father.

It must have been his uncle who told him about it. The hint in his tone was obviously that his father had something to do with the death of Zhuang Nuan's parents.

However, Qiao Muze has a surprise and excitement of regaining the treasure. At least now, in her heart, she won't doubt her father any more, making room for him to look up that event.

"I didn't blame you." "There's nothing more important than her coming back to him," Joe murzer said in a low voice.

But yesterday he really got a taste of loss.

Zhuang warm warm yesterday's words, yesterday's anger, really scared him, let him understand, she hates, he really can't do anything.

When the elevator door jingled, Qiao Muze led her out. Next to Qiao Muze's car, several property managers stood. Because of Qiao Muze's behavior, they came to seek compensation.

"Sir, you just hit our fender." The supervisor immediately came over and said solemnly.

"I will pay for it." Chomuze's quiet answer.

Zhuang wennuan immediately looked up at the men around him, and saw the traces of his sports car and the front cover being smashed. It can be seen how many yards he used to drive in.

"We have to assess the loss. You leave your information, and we will find you."

"You are Zhuang Nuan, you are Qiao Muze A young female staff member cried out in surprise. Zhuang Nuan nodded, and Qiao Muze immediately reached out to stop her. "Yes, my name is Qiao Muze. You can send someone directly to my company to claim for your loss. I left in advance." Qiao Muze didn't put on any shelves either. He opened the door and let Zhuang warm in.

And he also sat in the driver's seat, the sports car slowly drove away.

"Joe muzer? The big boss of Joe's group hotel? " The property manager also reflected that he didn't have to worry about compensation. Instead, he could make a good assessment of the damage and make a profit from it.

Zhuang wennuan sat in the front passenger seat. From yesterday when she received the phone call to now, her mind was in a daze. She experienced sadness and despair, and her mood once went up and down. At this moment, she felt exhausted. "The person who calls you is the one behind the scenes. He knows that you live with me. He deliberately alienates you and me. He wants you to move out of my house and leave my protection. Then they can easily deal with you." Joe

muzer was analyzing.

Zhuang wants to understand now, so she thinks she's stupid.

"I'm sorry!" Zhuang wennuan knows that one thousand times I'm sorry can't make up for the damage to him.

Choumuze turned his head and locked her eyes tightly. "Next time you meet this kind of thing, discuss it with me."

Zhuang warm nodded, "OK, I try to keep my head."

Chomuze reached out his hand and stroked the head of her shawl. "I don't blame you. Don't blame yourself."

Zhuang warm but self reproach, want to give oneself two punches, no, self reproach to mutually die. She thought that in the future, she would not refuse how he wanted her to make up for it.