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Qiao Anxiao took a taxi to the hotel and went to room 6666. He silently cursed in his heart, 'To even choose a room number like that …' He was truly speechless.

She knocked on the door and walked in.

"Wen Ziqi, are you there?"

No one answered, the appointed time had arrived. Qiao Anxian started to retreat. Since no one was around, she might as well leave first and find another place to talk.

However, he did not expect that the moment he turned around, he was suddenly hugged from behind. Qiao Anxiao was so frightened that he cried out in a low voice. His body instinctively reacted in self-defense.

She stomped heavily on the man's foot, and while he was feeling the pain and letting go, she turned around and took out the "Anti-Wolf Spray", and sprayed it on him.

"Hiss —!" The man gasped.

When Qiao Anyun clearly saw the person in front of him, he was stunned.

It was Wen Ziqi!

His eyes were closed and his expression was ugly. When he thought about how much "raw material" had been added to the anti-wolf spray just now, Qiao Yifan felt that he could feel the pain that Wen Ziqi was currently experiencing.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really did not expect you to suddenly appear from behind. " Qiao Anyun apologized repeatedly and said. But in his heart, he thought, isn't this person sick? Why did he scare her?! This caused her to think that it was a bad guy, which was why …

Wen Ziqi went to the bathroom for a quick treatment and felt better. At least he could open his eyes.

"You … Are you really alright? " Looking at Wen Ziqi, he could see that her face was red and swollen. She wanted to laugh but did not dare to. She could only endure it. After all, she still had a favor to ask of others.

Wen Ziqi stared at her for a long time before his lips curled up in a flirtatious smile. "Darling, when did you become so hot?" As he spoke, he slowly took two steps towards Qiao Anzhi and extended his hand to caress her face.

The woman took a step back and said seriously, "Wen Ziqi, since you're fine, then let's get down to business. Don't touch me!"

Only now did she notice that Wen Ziqi was wearing a white bathrobe. He wore a loose belt around his waist, and his chest was large enough that you could see the pectoral muscles and the faintly discernible abdominal muscles.

The man leisurely walked to the sofa and sat down. He poured himself a glass of red wine and shook it gently. He took a sip and asked, "What's the matter?"

"About the price!" "I told you on the phone last time. I hope you can tell me."

When Wen Ziqi heard this, he sneered. "I thought you were just casually speaking that day. I didn't think that you'd really come to help Fu Siming gather information."

"This offer is very important to me. I hope you can tell me. In return, I can do something for you, but only if I can do it. "

She didn't know that her words had offended this fellow, but when she saw his eyes suddenly turn cold, her voice became gloomy — —

"Qiao Anyan, are you planning to go against the will to choose Fu Siming?"

The woman went silent. She began to understand. She might have been helping Wen Ziqi before, which meant … Yes, lover.

In the end, Qiao Anxiao replied seriously, "I am someone who has walked through the gates of hell once, and I have thought through a lot of things. I don't want to be sorry to Fu Siming. He's my husband, after all. Now I just want to have a good life with him. He can give me what I want. "

"What do you want?" asked Wen Ziqi. "Tell me, I can give it to you too."

Joanna's eyes lit up. Really?

But soon, her heart was in turmoil again.

Indeed, with Wen Ziqi's strength, he could give her what she wanted. However, from her point of view, she had already changed her mind and wanted to be a good woman. It was better for her to not have a good relationship with her former 'lover'.

After an intense psychological struggle, Qiao Anxian shook his head and said, "Since I promised Fu Si Ming, I will help him to the end. Furthermore, I am his wife, so it is only natural that I help him. "

Wen Ziqi revealed a meaningful smile as he got up and walked in front of Qiao Anzhi. His fingers lifted up a strand of her hair as he whispered, "Dye, don't forget that Fu Siming doesn't want you to live."

What a great 'wife'! What a great 'wife' you are, but does he take you for his wife?

Qiao Yifan seemed to be able to discern the meaning behind his words, and his heart trembled. Fu Siming didn't want her to live?

Could it be that he wanted her to die … She was frightened by the thought. It couldn't be, could it? That man wasn't that ruthless? This car accident... It won't have anything to do with him, it won't.