Chapter 249

Mu Zehao endured a headache and was in a very bad mood on his way home.

There is a street lamp not far away. Everything in the distance is dark. Except for the small circle under the street lamp, the hazy halo surrounds a couple. The two hug under the light. It seems that during the period of love, the two are inseparable and linger wantonly under the light.

He has never figured out why he is always in love with Qiao Xiaoxiao and always wants to find her. Maybe he is greedy and wants more. She must hate herself now. He always knows.

Mu Zehao continued to stumble forward, like walking in a nightmare. Everything that had happened recently seemed like a nightmare. He didn't know how to go out. When he came home, his knee hurt like a heart.

Fang Ting has been waiting for mu Zehao at home. She previously called mu Zehao's secretary and knew that he was not in the company, and the Secretary didn't know his whereabouts. Recently, she felt more and more uneasy. On the one hand, she saw the video of Qiao Xiaoxiao playing the piano. She was so young, beautiful and full of vitality, just like her before.

On the other hand, the more famous Qiao Xiaoxiao is, the more jealous she is. At the same time, she is also deeply defensive. Which man doesn't like such a woman, let alone mu Zehao hasn't forgotten her.

The door creaked. As soon as mu Zehao stepped into the door, Fang Ting rushed to Mu Zehao like an arrow leaving the string.

"Where have you been?" Fang Ting was angry in her tone, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.

Mu Zehao lowered his head and fooled her casually, "in the company."

"How could it be? I just called your secretary and he said you weren't there." Fang Ting's voice rose and looked at mu Zehao with great dissatisfaction, with a look of doubt.

Mu Zehao thought for a moment and said, "I have something to go out."

His temples swelled badly. He must have caught a cold just now. He rubbed them a few times, but he didn't feel relaxed at all. He was still very angry.

Fang Ting saw mu Zehao ignore his love and put a smelly face in front of her. It was clear that he lied and looked like a victim. She immediately cried out wrongfully.

"Woo - Woo - how can you lie to me? Don't you love me anymore? How can I live in the future?" Fang Ting covered her face with both hands and cried sadly.

Sometimes tears can make people feel distressed, but if they fall too many times, it makes people a little disgusted. Mu Zehao didn't understand why women always love tears. As expected, he confirmed the sentence: women are made of water and men are made of mud.

He listened to the cry, but he had to hide his inner sense of loss and said comfortingly, "don't think too much. I'm late because of the company's entertainment. I'll tell you in advance next time."

Fang Ting was still crying, but her voice was getting smaller and smaller, and slowly weakened.

Mu Zehao patted her thin shoulder, touched her head and continued in a soft voice: "recently, you have been ignored because of some mistakes in the company. Don't take it to heart. When the things here are solved, let's go out and have a good time."

The woman's intuition tells Fang ting that mu Zehao is lying. She doesn't believe that mu Zehao is just eating and socializing with guests tonight, let alone what he said. I'm afraid there's another reason why he's upset about the company recently.

But mu Zehao has given her a step down. If she doesn't know fun, I'm afraid the situation will be difficult to recover. She stopped crying and looked at mu Zehao affectionately with her eyes. "Then what you said to do, don't leave me without saying a word."

Mu Zehao nodded and gently rubbed Fang ting in her arms. Fang Ting's flower crying face was tightly attached to Mu Zehao's chest, but she couldn't feel his enthusiasm. When did they change? Fang Ting was thinking back and thinking about countermeasures.

She will never give up, let alone wait to die. Her own destiny is earned by herself. Fang Ting subconsciously bit her lips and decided that she had to make a good investigation.

In the evening, Fang Ting accidentally saw the video of Qiao Xiaoxiao talking about the piano, which was wildly spread on the Internet. The applause of everyone deeply stimulated Fang Ting's ears. She used to be like this. Now these people only remember where Qiao Xiaoxiao can think of herself.

Qiao Xiaoxiao's polite smile was particularly ironic in Fang Ting's eyes. She thought of Mu Zehao's look when she came back tonight, which made her feel that she must have something to do with Qiao Xiaoxiao at the first time.

The next day, mu Zehao went out to work early in the morning. She immediately contacted Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was still sleeping. Fang Ting's phone call broke Lin Chen's dream, "hello?" Lin Chen scratched his disheveled hair.

"Things have changed on my side." Fang Ting said uneasily, "I think mu Zehao still loves Qiao Xiao in his heart."

"So what?" Lin Chen doesn't care which one mu Zehao loves, whether it's Qiao Xiaoxiao or Fang ting. As long as he gets money, he's the king.

Fang Ting replied anxiously, "I'm afraid he will change his mind. He can't fall in love with Qiao Xiaoxiao."

Lin Chen wondered why Fang Ting cared so much that mu Zehao fell in love with Qiao Xiaoxiao. As long as he could keep Fang ting with him and get the money early, it would be over.

He couldn't help asking, "did you feel for mu Zehao?"

"No, how could you say that!" Fang Ting was stunned for a moment and immediately sophisticated: "I'm afraid that he will remarry with her after falling in love with Qiao Xiaoxiao again. Only by letting mu Zehao fall in love with me completely can he win his trust, and then suffer endless trouble."

Lin Chen always feels strange. Now he is more and more worried that Fang Ting falls in love with mu Zehao. This situation is beyond his control. He thinks about it and mutters, "what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to go to the restaurant where Qiao Xiaoxiao plays the piano to see their surveillance video. Did mu Zehao go there last night, or did he show up recently?" Fang Ting places her hope on Lin Chen. He is the hand in her darkness, the hand that pushes her into the abyss.

Lin Chen is willing to believe these reasons given by Fang Ting again. As long as Fang Ting is willing to say, he is willing to believe, "OK, I will send someone to find out where Qiao Xiaoxiao's restaurant is?" After meditating for a moment, he added, "if Mu Zehao has been there, what do you want to do?"

"I think you should know what to do." Fang Ting easily changed a person's fate in one sentence. Lin Chen immediately understood Fang Ting's meaning. Anyone who hindered their plan should be removed.

Soon, Lin Chen went to the restaurant where Qiao Xiaoxiao played the piano in person. It was not a big or small restaurant, but because Qiao Xiaoxiao was full of business, Qiao Xiaoxiao became a major feature of their restaurant.

He secretly came to the monitoring room of the restaurant and paid a little money to buy the watchman of the monitoring room. The man went out to smoke a cigarette. Lin Chen found the scene of the quarrel between mu Zehao and Gu Yanxi. It seems that Fang Ting is right. Mu Zehao really cares about Qiao Xiaoxiao and will not deliberately appear here.

"Man, all right?" The man also had a strong smell of bad smoke, yellow teeth and a little fat body. He leaned lazily against the door frame and asked.

Lin Chen patted the soot on his clothes, stood in front of him and asked with a smile, "OK, OK, thank you."

He paced to the door, suddenly remembered something, looked up and asked, "I don't know when the particularly popular Qiao Xiaoxiao in your restaurant will come out to perform?"

"You came for her, too?" The man looked up and down. His eyes were like black pearls in pearl milk tea, rolling back and forth in milk tea.

Lin Chen nodded. "I think her videos uploaded on the Internet are crazy. I'm curious. Let's have a look."

The man smiled foolishly, "yes, it's really good..." it sounds that he is also Qiao Xiaoxiao's loyal audience and knows her performance period like the back of his hand.

Lin Chen privately spent money to find some small gangsters and asked them to find fault when they went to Qiao Xiaoxiao's piano to teach Qiao Xiaoxiao a lesson, especially his attractive hands.

These gangsters saw that Qiao Xiaoxiao had just finished playing, and immediately blustered towards her. Qiao Xiaoxiao was not aware of the danger of what was about to happen.

"It's terrible. I don't think it has any characteristics!" One of the gangsters looked at Qiao Xiao disdainfully and said.

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked back at them. His hair was messy. His clothes looked like they had been worn for a long time. They had been washed too many times. They were a little faded. Each one had tattoos that made her unable to understand what it was. Qiao Xiaoxiao smelled a trace of trouble.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and play another song to let me relax." The man continued defiantly.

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't like it. His face immediately sank. "I'm sorry, if you don't like listening, you can't listen."

"The customer is God, don't you know?" As soon as the eldest brother who took the lead said, the younger brother at the bottom answered, "let you play, you can play. There's so much nonsense!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao still had a black face and didn't move. It was obvious that he didn't want to play. When the waiter saw it, he immediately came forward to rescue and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao played several songs in a row. Now she has rested. She won't play until later. Come and sit down first."

One of the gangsters obviously came to find fault on purpose. He pushed the waiter hard. The waiter didn't stand firm and sat down on the ground, "who are you? Do you have a share to speak here!"

As soon as the words fell, other waiters around immediately came forward, pushing and bustling, advancing and retreating, punching and kicking. The scene was once chaotic. I don't know who hit Qiao Xiaoxiao to the ground in the chaos, let alone who stepped on her hand in the crowd.

"Ah!" Qiao Xiaoxiao screamed, and the pain made her faint.

When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital, next to a restaurant waitress looking after her.

"You're awake." The waitress breathed a sigh of relief. "Do you still feel any pain?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao moved his whole body. He didn't feel anything special except his piano hand.

"You scared us. After your scream made those gangsters run away, we rushed you to the hospital." The waiter looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao painfully. His eyes were full of sympathy. It seemed that his situation was very bad.

"My hand?" She looked at her white bandaged hand, looked at the waiter suspiciously, and then looked at the doctor for knowledge.

The doctor shook his head and said regretfully, "your hand is badly hurt. I'm afraid you can't lift heavy objects in the future."

"What about playing the piano?" Qiao Xiaoxiao asked urgently.

The doctor thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's impossible, but there's still a chance." He didn't say the second half - the chance was slim.

The doctor's words were like a bolt from the blue. He cut Qiao Xiaoxiao in half. His world darkened in an instant, making her suddenly out of breath.