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The woman shook her head, telling herself not to think about it. She raised her eyes to look at Wen Ziqi and asked:

You won't tell me, will you? "

"Dye, this price is a trade secret." How could I tell anyone so easily? " Wen Ziqi looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile. The meaning behind his words couldn't be more obvious.

"Since we can't come to an agreement, there's no need for me to waste my time here."

After saying that, she turned to leave, but Wen Ziqi held her back, not allowing her to leave.

"Let me go!"

Seeing this, and wanting to repeat the same trick again, this time, Wen Ziqi was prepared and dodged.

"Good, good, good …" "I won't touch you."

The man raised his hands in a gesture of "I'll let you go." The smile on his face was as cynical as ever.

Johann rolled his eyes and turned to walk to the door. He opened it and was about to walk out, but he bumped into someone.

She looked up, and then her eyes widened.

Fu Siming! Why is he here, at the door of the room?

"You … "Why are you here?" He clearly didn't do anything shameful, but at this moment, Qiao An was still stuttering.

It was unknown when Fu Siming had arrived, but when Qiao Anxiao saw that Fu Siming's face was gloomy, it was filled with a hidden anger. However, his shoulders were faintly trembling.

It's over! It was a large-scale rape scene!

It just so happened that at this time, Wen Ziqi was still eager for the world to be at peace when he said, "Tsk tsk, this isn't good. Your husband found out …"

"Shut up!" Qiao Anyun angrily glared at him. Nothing had happened, but the misunderstanding became even more serious after he said that!

Fu Siming didn't say anything. He extended his hand to pull Johann to his side and tightly grip her wrist.

His gaze turned to Wen Ziqi, and his eyes abruptly went cold.

Wen Ziqi wasn't afraid in the slightest as he looked him in the eye with a smile akin to a victor.

Qiao Anjiao who was stuck in the middle felt as if he was about to be stabbed thousands of times by the eyes of these two people.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly heavy. If she did not explain clearly today, she would be finished!

"Fu Siming, listen to me! It's not what you see... Wen Ziqi and I did nothing at all! "

Nothing?

Well, should he wait until she was done?

Fu Siming didn't listen to the woman's explanation at all. He coldly glanced at Wen Ziqi with a hint of warning in his eyes. Then, he grabbed Qiao Yifan's waist and left.

Qiao Yifan was being pulled by him and could not keep up with his speed and almost sprained his leg.

"Slow down …" "I can't keep up!"

Ignoring her, he dragged her all the way to the parking lot and threw her into the car.

"Ouch!"

Qiao Anjiao's head knocked against the car frame, letting out a muffled sound. It was so painful that she grimaced in pain. She let out a "aiyo" sound, but didn't dare to say anything more.

'I'm finished, I'm finished … ' This time, Fu Siming was truly angry.

Qiao Anxian endured the pain, feeling wronged in his heart.

He had clearly told her to go find Wen Ziqi, and she hadn't willingly gone. How had it become her fault in the end? However, meeting in a hotel was indeed a little … No one was convinced. After all, she had a deep relationship with Wen Ziqi in the past!

Not only did his expression not ease up, it instead became increasingly gloomy. He had predicted that there would definitely be a 'storm of blood' in the future!

They drove along Riverside Drive until they came to a deserted part of the river. The driver parked the car, got out, and walked away.

Why did the driver leave?

Qiao Anxiao looked at Fu Siming, somewhat puzzled.

The look in Fu Siming's eyes was somewhat terrifying. In the dense darkness of the night, his eyes seemed even more gloomy. He sized her up like he was looking at prey.

What kind of expression was that? Johann's heart couldn't help but thump wildly. He didn't know why, but she thought of what Wen Ziqi had just said. Fu Siming didn't want her to live …

In the wilderness, could it be … Fu Siming was going to make a move?