Chapter 823： Society you miss sister

Chapter 823 Society, you miss sister

Jiang's slender willow eyebrows were raised, his arrogant face was unabashedly bored, he raised his eyebrows, and said to Tang Wanru: "I'll call her and ask her what's going on and why she should call the police."

She took out the phone and said in a natural tone: "If she is not injured, I will tell her not to hold Zhou Wei, it's almost done."

Tang Wanru watched her call Qiao Nian, and did not approve of her involvement, but did not stop it.

Maybe deep down in her heart, her thoughts are similar to those of Jiang Xianrou. Since Qiao Nian was not injured, there was no need to make the matter big. Besides, asking the police to control Zhou Wei would have done too much. Someone would like to say something.

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On the other side, the villa around the city.

Qiao Nian had just arrived home, and when she came back, she went to the room on the second floor, changed her blood-covered clothes, took a shower, hot water washed her body, and the skin on her back and shoulders was lifted out of the artillery. She only noticed that she had been attacked before. The skin broke where it hit.

Qiao Nian simply inspected the wound and applied disinfectant alcohol to herself. It should be painful if the alcohol spilled on the injured and broken skin, but she was accustomed to raising her eyebrows, and there was no emotion in her dark eyes. Calmly disinfected and applied medicine to the wound, and then found a set of clean clothes and put it on, with water dripping from his hair, and walked slowly towards the bed...

It's like not getting hurt.

When she came out, the phone just lit up, Qiao Nian picked up the phone from the bed rather dry, and looked at the call with faint eyes.

Beijing city number.

The kind she didn't save.

She dropped the phone.

Just about to drop the phone and blow her hair.

Who knew the phone was buzzing again.

Qiao Nian picked up the phone on the bed and looked at it again. It was the same number.

"Hey, I'm pretty persistent."

She stared at the caller ID on the phone and looked at the other person’s posture. She would call if she didn’t answer. In order to avoid waiting for annoying her, Qiao Nian decisively dragged the phone number into the blacklist after interrupting the call.

Now the whole world is clean!

She dragged the phone number to black and looked at the phone again, and found that Liang Bowen had also sent her a message, asking her when she would go back to school.

Qiao Nian went back tomorrow.

After returning, turn the phone into silent mode, throw it back on the head of the bed, lift up the black hair that crosses the eyebrows, move her legs away, and look for a hair dryer to blow her hair.

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Downstairs.

Ye Wangchuan and Gu Sangang came back.

The faint smell of blood is pressed all over the man, as if he has not yet emerged from the violent emotions, his eyebrows are slightly settled, and his eyes are slightly cold.

Seeing Jiang Li coming, Gu San walked to the kitchen very wittily: "Master Wang, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Ye Wangchuan walked to the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Li followed him all the way. Seeing him sitting down, he couldn't hold back anymore, and asked him anxiously, "How is it, have those gangsters talked about it? Why are they bothering to Nian Nian?"

He also asked Qiao Nian about this question in the car. Qiao Nian only mentioned one name and didn't say anything else.

In the clouds and mists he listened to, he didn't even understand what was going on.

Jiang Li did not find out where Qiao Nian could find out only from Ye Wangchuan's side.

He walked up and down irritably, came back again, grabbed a handful of hair, rubbed his handsome hairstyle in a mess, raised his eyes, frowned, and increased his tone: "Master, do they refuse to say."

Generally, in this situation, the rules of the road cannot explain the person behind it. If you are caught, it is usually hard to confess, and you will not easily explain the person behind it.

(End of this chapter)