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"Put on your clothes." Qin Guan knew that Su Xiaoxiao was tired, so he did not say much.

"No, we'll be there soon." Although she was cold and sleepy, the clothes that Qin Guan wore were also very thin.

"Be good." Without saying anything, Qin Guan took off his jacket and draped it over Su Xiaoxiao's shoulders.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes became cloudy and she yawned. Her voice was filled with sleepiness. "Let's hurry up and go back."

"Alright." Qin Guan held Su Li's hand tightly and walked in the direction of the hotel.

Nothing else happened along the way, and they soon reached the hotel.

The moment they entered the room, Su Xiaoxiao laid on the bed without even washing her face. It was still Qin Guan who wiped her face with a wet towel.

She was so sleepy that she fell asleep within five minutes of lying in bed.

When Qin Guan came out from washing his face, he saw that Su Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the large shaped Su Xiaoxiao. Just as he was about to walk over to cover her with a blanket, he suddenly sneezed.

"Did I catch a cold …?" Qin Guan sniffed and felt a cold sensation on his body. His nose began to hum.

Beside a five-star hotel, the front desk was supposed to be working at three in the morning, but right now, the lights were still on.

"Find it for me!" If you can't find me, then scram! " An old man with slightly white hair was sitting in the lobby of the hotel. His aged face had a hint of red on it, but most of it was filled with anxiety.

"Dad, don't be anxious. Little Yi will definitely be fine." Standing next to the old man was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He wore a suit, and his figure was a bit out of shape. He stood there with his big belly. Lil 'Qing, try to persuade dad. "

There was a middle-aged woman standing beside him. It was obvious that she was old, but she still had a certain charm to her. He was wearing a light green qipao with a bun on his head.

"That's right, dad, calm down. Little Yi might have gone somewhere to play." The middle-aged woman called Little Qing echoed his words as she comforted the old man who was sitting on the sofa.

That's right, the one sitting on the sofa was the Qiao family's old man, Qiao Feng. The middle-aged man was Qiao Feng's son, Qiao Gang. The woman called Xiaoqing was naturally Joy's mother, Wang Qing.

"As parents, you guys don't care about your daughter at all. After so many years, where has Iyi gone through so much suffering?!" Qiao Feng said angrily. Joey was his darling granddaughter. Since he was young, he had always held him in his hands. " If anything happens to my darling granddaughter, I'll definitely put you guys to the test! "

Qiao Gang and Wang Qing looked at each other, their faces bitter. The old gramps doted on Qiao Yi, and everyone in the Qiao family knew about it.

Speaking of the Qiao family, there was something odd about them. From generation to generation, they were single heirs, and all of them were sons as well. They never stopped burning incense.

It hadn't been easy for a girl to come out, so she was naturally held in the family's hands. Especially when old man Qiao was afraid to fly away with Joy in his hands. He was too scared to go back on his words.

Since young, it had always been Joey who took whatever he wanted. Old Man Qiao had spoiled this little girl.

When Joey was just born, the old man was still crying in the room, and the first thing Joey would say was grandpa.

Joey had been a talented designer since she was young, and the old man had spent a lot of money to invite masters to teach her lessons. Joey had left many teachers in a fit of anger, and now the old man was spending a lot of money to accompany Joey to Paris Fashion Week.

"Lordmaster, the young miss is back." Just when the atmosphere in the hall turned stiff, a servant rushed in and said anxiously. "But Miss, she …"

"Yi Yi is back?!" Qiao Feng immediately stood up as soon as he heard Joy had come back. He became a bit more spirited. Where is she, take me to see her! "

When Qiao Gang saw the servant's expression, his heart sank. Did something really happen to his daughter?

"Miss, she …" The servant spoke with some hesitation. The moment he saw the tattered clothes of Joy and his lost soul, he knew what had happened.

"Did something happen to Yi Yi?" Qiao Feng's face paled, what he anticipated had still happened.

Tonight, Qiao Yi said that she was going to attend some sort of party. Qiao Feng told her to bring a few bodyguards, but she still refused to listen to him and insisted on going.

He immediately sent people to look for Joey, but they couldn't find him anywhere in Paris.

"Old gramps, you should go see young miss." The servant didn't dare to speak the truth and said with some difficulty.

"What about Iggy? Where is she? " Qiao Feng's heart sank as he had a bad premonition.

"Miss is outside." The servant replied as his eyes flashed.

After Qiao Feng heard this, he immediately used his walking stick to walk towards the door. Qiao Gang and Wang Qing looked at each other and also walked out.

"Yi!" My darling granddaughter, where are you? " Qiao Feng shouted the moment he walked out of the hotel door. His gaze quickly stopped at one place.

A thin and weak figure appeared in front of Qiao Feng, he was extremely familiar with this figure.

"Yi!" Qiao Feng felt a little teary all over. He leaned on his walking stick and walked in the direction of Joy. "My little girl, what grievances did you suffer? Grandpa will stand up for you."

Joy's body went stiff for a moment and then he recovered. Just as Qiao Feng was about to walk to her side, she slowly turned her head. Her face was calm as she looked at Qiao Feng and said softly.

"Really, Grandpa?"

Qiao Feng was shocked by Joey's appearance. His current appearance could no longer be described as miserable. His skirt had become broken, and he was wearing a white robe he had gotten from who knows where.

Her hair was messy, and there were quite a few stains on her face. Her peach blossom eyes, which used to be bright, had now become as unfathomable as a pool of water.

Qiao Feng stood in place in a daze for a moment before reacting, and a wave of rage arose within his heart. "Which bastard bullied my granddaughter to this extent?!"

"Yi Yi, tell grandpa that grandpa will uphold justice for you." Qiao Feng's face was filled with rage. How did the little princess that he had placed in a honeypot become like this in less than half a day?

Joy couldn't say a word. She didn't know how to explain to Qiao Feng that she was almost raped.

"All of this is because of her …" Joey thought of the woman he saw in the restaurant. If it wasn't for Su Xiaoxiao, she wouldn't have drank at all, let alone those two hoodlums.

Naturally, Joey blamed it all on Su Xiaoxiao. There was always someone who took the blame.

The moment Qin Guan saved her, she felt like Prince Charming, but she didn't expect him to be her husband.

Thinking of this, the only thing that remained in Joy's heart was hatred. She had always been raised in the palm of her hand, so where would she go through all this suffering?