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"Driver?"

Qin Shen was stunned.

"The driver is not dead." Di Yan came in with a piece of information and handed it to Mohan city.

Four years ago, Qiao Anxia had an accident, and Mohan city was always under investigation.

After returning home, di Yan joined in and began to investigate the matter.

Because all the information and clues related to the accident were deliberately erased, it was very difficult to find out.

However, the Kung Fu pays off. Finally, he has some clues. Unexpectedly, he was robbed by others.

"Is it..." Qin thought deeply, suddenly his eyes sank, "four years ago, that traffic accident, maybe not an accident?"

Four years ago, the driver and medical records of Qiao's family were all related to the accident happened to his sister-in-law.

There must be a reason for the boss to spend so much time looking into this matter.

And this reason, Qin Shen can think of is the accident, not an accident, but man-made!

Mo Han City sharp such as fake eyes dim, "find him."

"Give it to me." Di Yan Mou color a sink, finish saying turn to leave.

Qin Shen's eyes fell on the case again, and sighed with emotion from the heart, "the warm words seem to be very concerned about the affairs of the elder sister-in-law."

Wen Yan, Mo Han City Jun eyes slightly narrowed, angular face outline cold, deep eyebrows across a touch of unknown emotion.

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"Miss Qiao, it's time to eat."

The maid's voice rang out in the empty room.

Every day at the right time, someone would come to give her three meals a day, more punctual than the alarm clock.

Qiao Anxia is used to it. She turns her eyes and wants to open her mouth. However, she is covered with a warm smell of food on her chest.

"Ah

The maid seemed to stumble and falter under her feet, and all the food in her hands was scattered on Joanna Xia.

Fortunately, it's just a plate of warm broccoli.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miss Qiao, I didn't mean to... " The maid bowed and apologized with a tremor in her voice.

The rest of the food in the dining car was in good condition, but when she tried to bring it out, she stumbled under her feet, which was not a big deal.

Qiao Anxia eyes light, the expression on the face did not change a bit, "it's OK."

She got up and wanted to change.

Just entered the cloakroom, but the maid followed in.

"I'll clean it for you."

Qiao Anxia is about to refuse, but only to see that the person in front of her is the maid who was just kissed by moschen.

"There's surveillance in the vase."

The maid rubbed Joanna's clothes, reached her ear and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people.

Vase

Joanna suddenly remembered that there was a vase on the table next to the sofa in the room.

"Why tell me?" Qiao Anxia looked at the maid in front of her and asked in a low voice.

"I saw you on TV."

"You're Joanna, a fashion designer, the heir to the Lynch empire."

The maid answered very calmly, on her line of sight, the empty eyes lit up a light, "I am not afraid of your jokes, I am attracted by your design, that dress let me feel, even if trapped in the dark, sooner or later will usher in their own light."

"People who have not experienced despair can't design such works, let alone understand that feeling."

After listening to her words, Qiao Anxia was stunned. Her eyes were surprised and her heart was inexplicably complicated.

When she designs "Hope", she wants to express that a person is in the dark, tough and stubborn to live. Eventually, she will wait for a dazzling light to illuminate all her darkness, bring her hope and let her shine in the dark.

Just like herself, when she was trapped in the dark, she came to her own light.

I didn't expect that someone would feel that way.

But that kind of experience, let a person too heartache.

"Now, I feel like I've waited." The maid looked at her, and her empty pupil glowed with warmth.

Seeing her eyes, it was like seeing herself at a certain moment in the past. Joanna couldn't help asking, "what's your name?"

She said, but saw the maid's eyes red, suddenly cover her face and cry, tears from between the fingers.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Anxia was a little flustered, holding her shoulder and patting her gently.

Feeling the warmth on her shoulder, the maid's heart seemed to be tightly held by something. She looked at Qiao Anxia with tears streaming down her face, but her lips were smiling. "No one has asked my name for too long. I'm so excited..."

"I, my name is Jianhuan, Lin Jianhuan."

She was so excited that she did not know whether she was crying or laughing, and held out her hand.

Joanna chuckled and took her hand. "Joanna."

Her smile is so warm, warm like a little sun.This is Lin Jianhuan's first impression of Qiao Anxia.

At this moment, I really feel that she wants to talk about her grievances. Her reason makes her wipe away her tears and says with a straight face,

"I can't stay here for too long."

"In this room, except for the bathroom and cloakroom, there is no monitoring in other places. You should be careful."

She said seriously.

Joanna nodded. "OK."

"I'll see you again when I can." Lin Jianhuan clenched Qiao Anxia's hand and didn't want to release it. For a long time, no one had ever laughed at her.

Trying to calm down his mind, Lin Jianhuan then reminded her, "to find a way out, so that there are more opportunities."

"Don't give up. The one you love will come to save you."

Her empty eyes flashed a little firmness, patted the back of Joanna's hand, and then returned to the previous submissive appearance and left.

Looking at the careful appearance of his back, Qiao Anxia felt inexplicable pain.

At that time, she was locked up in the dungeon by Mo tingyue. In despair, she saw that there was a mobile phone in the clothes that Mrs. Qin sent her, just like the eyes of Lin Jianhuan when she saw her just now.

It's just that she's being held here. How can she get out of here

Being in the cage has become the hope of the people who were originally in the cage.

Qiao Anxia carefully thought about Lin Jianhuan's words just now, and walked to the door, holding his hand on the doorknob, inadvertently touched.

The door opened

The door wasn't locked.

The door was empty, and no one was there.

Joanna tries to get out.

One step, two steps, three steps

She got to the top of the stairs, and there was no one to stop her.

Walking downstairs, a servant came face to face, which made Qiao Anxia's hands sweat.

However, when the servants saw her, they bowed down respectfully and walked directly past her without any intention of stopping her.

"Strange."

With a sigh, Qiao Anxia also walked out of the villa and turned around in the garden.

When she came to a dense bush, she was suddenly grabbed by a big hand and pulled into her arms,

"who..."

"Shh." The man's slender fingers against her lips, sexy voice in her ear, "it's me."

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