Chapter 742

thump--!

Tang Wanning's ankles crooked, her arms swung wildly in mid-air, her Hermès bag flew out, and she fell to the ground on her back in a funny and embarrassing manner!

"Ah! It, it hurts!"

She collapsed on the ground, her eyes filled with tears from the pain, and her lips were trembling.

Ordinary men, seeing such a beautiful woman falling to the ground, and falling to the ground because of him, would have to come up and help her.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jingjue acted as if nothing had happened, and disappeared without a trace from her eyes in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Han Xian also ran over quickly.

He saw Tang Wanning lying on the ground miserably, and just took a glance before following Shen Jingjue's footsteps and left.

In just ten seconds, Tang Wanning had doubts about her always confident appearance!

They say an old lady doesn’t dare to help her when she falls to the ground. Why doesn’t she, a beautiful woman, have no one to help her? !

"Wan Ning? What are you doing sitting on the ground? What do you look like!"

Tang Qianhai happened to come out to smoke at this time and frowned when he saw his daughter's embarrassment.

"Dad! You saw your daughter fall and didn't come to help her! And you made sarcastic remarks!"

Tang Wanning stood up shakily from the ground while holding on to the coffee table. Her ankles were swollen, and the heels of her Chanel high-heeled shoes were broken. She was so angry that she kicked the broken shoes away!

"I bumped into Mr. Shen just now. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have made such a fool of myself...but I don't know why he is anxious." Tang Wanning sat on the sofa, feeling so painful that Pump.

She originally thought that she would make an unforgettable stunning appearance in front of Shen Jingjue tonight, but she was so upset that she almost cried with frustration!

Tang Qianhai's eyes darkened as he thought of Shen Jingjue suddenly leaving everyone behind, his eyebrows set on fire.

...

Underground Parking Lot.

"Mr. Shen! Where are you going?! What happened?!"

Han Xian followed Shen Jingjue sweating profusely, his voice trembling with nervousness.

"Something happened to Qiao'er, I have to go find her right away!" Shen Jingjue's face was as cold as frost, and his jawline stretched into a beautiful and sharp line.

The veins popped out on the back of his hand when he opened the door of the sports car. Even if he hadn't burst into anger yet, his dark but turbulent peach blossom eyes had fully revealed the intense emotions in her heart.

"I-I'll accompany you! It's good to have someone to take care of you!"

"No, you're driving too slowly! Also, you can stay and deal with the aftermath!"

As soon as the sound fell, the sports car engine made a deafening sound, and immediately jumped out like an arrow from a string!

Han Xian looked at the sports car flying away in the dust, his heart tightening, and he sighed.

"Nothing will happen to the young madam. Mr. Shen...you must bring the young madam back well!"

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The black Lamborghini flies like lightning on Shengjing Street.

"Qiao'er... I'm here, nothing will happen to you... Nothing will happen to you!"

Shen Jing felt the veins on his forehead pulsing, his heart beating wildly, and he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

What was displayed on the co-pilot's cell phone was a slightly blurry photo that looked like it had been taken secretly.

In the photo, Tang Qiaoer is held in the arms of a strange man in a suit and leather shoes. She has silky black hair, a smoky look, and enchanting red lips.

Who is the man holding her in his arms?

Is she drunk?

No, his Qiaoer never drank with unfamiliar men. The only two times she got drunk were with her brothers.

Could it be... could it be that he was drugged?

At this point in his thoughts, Shen Jing felt a sharp stab in his heart, his eyes were scarlet, and he held the steering wheel squeaking.