Chapter 3478： He saw a trace of blood on the palm of his hand

Gong Sheng almost didn't vomit blood on the spot.

what?

She inquired about his name, just to remember the account?

In the voice of the creditor, there is the slightest taste of the heroine of a literary and artistic romance?

He really overestimated her.

Also think of her too elegantly.

Sure enough, all the tea ceremony and etiquette just now were performed by her acting. It was all based on acting, not real!

This wealthy woman! Conscienceless little bastard!

Gong Sheng pursed his lips, handed her a key angrily, and returned to his indifferent tone: "Uncle Zhang will take you."

Yun Qiao was afraid that he would turn back, grabbing the key, and walking out without looking back: "Manager Zhang, Director Zhang, hurry up and take me away!"

Oops, the old **** is too slow to walk.

Gong Sheng looked at the way Yun Qiao couldn't wait to leave him, and didn't even say hello to him, so he didn't hold back and dumped him!

Instead, there was a place in his heart that became empty.

Blame it's uncomfortable.

What is this woman doing?

Isn't she, want to marry him by any means?

Which drama are you singing now?

It is to collect debts, to divorce, and to run away. Is she really wanting to get caught?

Gong Sheng's face sank.

In the palm of the hand, there is still a woman's fragrance and temperature.

Looking down, he saw a trace of blood hidden in the palm of his hand.

Gong Sheng frowned.

This hand has only been in contact with Yun Qiao just now.

In order to prevent her from making a fool of herself and making troubles in front of the ladies of various countries, he controlled her within her own sphere of influence and guarded her firmly. Therefore, he held her hand tightly from beginning to end.

But it turned out that her hand was injured?

When is it?

Gong Sheng's brow furrowed tighter.

He remembered that her hand seemed to have touched an iron railing.

The iron railings in winter... he knew exactly what it meant.

==

After a few minutes' drive, the destination was quickly reached.

The villa is located in the Imperial City area, very close to the Presidential Palace.

Yun Qiao curiously observed the scenery on both sides of the street, and couldn't help but secretly comment: "Yes, there are so many people on this street, and there are also a lot of carriages and horses. It seems to be the most prosperous street in the Imperial City, just like our Chang'an City. Like the palace road inside, it must be a more valuable place. Although Gongsheng is cold like a wooden person, but his heart is not bad, I chose such a good place to live..."

When I got out of the car, I walked into the villa.

Yun Qiao was even more curious.

It turns out that the houses here are really very different from those in Yunguo.

Yun Guo is a prosperous and grand architectural style of the palace, with carved beams and painted buildings, no matter how complicated it is.

Here, the house is so simple to build, it has four walls, one roof, no more!

Oh yes, there is a big puddle (private pool) in front of the house.

Compared with the back garden and tea room of the Presidential Palace just now, it is much simpler.

"Is it here?" Yun Qiao's eyes were slightly critical, evaluating the villa in front of him.

Zhang Bo swallowed, "Yes, Miss Xiao Qiao, please come in."

He saw Yun Qiao's dissatisfaction, but he was embarrassed to say, Miss Xiao Qiao, this is the most prosperous part of the imperial capital and the most expensive residence.

This is called Moyuan.

You live in Villa No. 1 Moyuan.

Although it is very, very expensive, it is not just that you can live with money, you have to be the top figure in the empire to be eligible to buy it.

Next to you, is the villa of Lord Ferguson, the commander of the three armies of the Empire.

Behind you is the villa of Chu Junmo, one of the best presidents in the pharmaceutical industry.

Do you think this villa is worthless?

This dignity alone may not be able to buy tens of billions.