Chapter 824

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 1226Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
After hearing this, Tang Qiaoer felt incredible.

Not to mention whether Xie Jinhuan, who is so gentle and elegant, can really do such a cruel thing. Even if he wants to deal with Xie Jinchen, given his status, he can find someone else to deal with it for him, why do he need to do it himself?

So she calmed down and said seriously: "Second Young Master Xie, this matter is not trivial. You need evidence. Besides, you should tell Uncle Xie and the police about this, not me."

"Miss Tang, you saved me...you are my benefactor! How heartless I, Xie Jinchen, am, watching you jump into the fire pit!"

Xie Jinchen's eyes were full of anxiety and sincerity, "I know that Xie Jinhuan is pursuing you, and you are very close to him. I'm afraid that you can't see his true face and be confused by him!"

That kid has been a psychopath since he was a kid! Sven is just his disguise...in fact, he is a wolf in sheep's clothing at heart! He is pursuing you just because he wants to rely on your Tang family background to stand up. He is not sincere to you at all! "

Even if Xie Jinhuan is not a good person, he is not a good person either. After all, that accident at the racecourse was his "masterpiece"!

He naturally knew that Xie Jinhuan was venting his anger on Tang Qiaoer, and he was so perverted that he wanted to do it himself.

Now, with him looking like this, his marriage to Tang Qiao'er is definitely in vain.

Since he can't get it, that bitch Xie Jinhuan can't get what he wants, he's going to tear his hypocritical face to pieces!

Coming out of the ward, Tang Qiaoer looked thoughtful.

Xie's family members were all at the door and walked up to ask her about her situation. She answered seriously, but her eyes flickered and she was obviously absent-minded.

At this moment, Tang Qiaoer noticed Xie Jinhuan standing in the corner.

She pursed her lower lip and walked straight towards him.

"Qiaoqiao, thank you for your hard work." Xie Jinhuan hurriedly stood up straight, leaning against the wall, and smiled at her.

Warm as Xi, not as vicious as Xie Jinchen said.

"Ajin, I want to talk to you alone." Tang Qiaoer's tone was natural, but her expression could not hide her seriousness.

"good."

As the two of them left, Xie Zhenglong nodded with satisfaction.

"Jinli, do you also think that A Huan and Qiao Qiao are a good match?"

Xie Jinli asked in a low voice: "Do you...do you really want to give up on Achen?"

"Hey, under the current circumstances, do you think it is still possible for Tang Qiaoer to marry Achen?"

Xie Zhenglong looked at Xie Jinhuan's back with an intriguing look, "Ahuan and Qiaoqiao always have a childhood bond, and their relationship heats up quickly.

If the two of them can really achieve enlightenment, that would be a good thing. Although I am dissatisfied with A Huan, he is my son after all. "

After hearing this, Xie Jinli's face turned gloomy as he stood behind his father.

*

The coffee shop opposite the hospital, in a private room.

The two sat looking at each other, and Xie Jinhuan thoughtfully ordered a strawberry-flavored snack for Tang Qiaoer, fearing that she would be hungry after a busy morning.

"Eat, you always have a good appetite, and you like strawberry flavor..."

"Ajin, do you consider me a friend?" Tang Qiaoer suddenly interrupted him.

Xie Jinhuan's long eyelashes trembled, "Of course, besides my mother, you are the person I cherish and care about the most."

"Then I want to hear the truth from you."

Tang Qiaoer took a deep breath, "Does your second brother's matter have anything to do with you?"

"Did Xie Jinchen tell you?" Xie Jinhuan paused while holding the coffee cup.

"I have my reasons for asking."

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't?"

Xie Jinhuan slowly opened his eyes, a moist redness appeared in his eyes, "You ask me this because you are doubting me and questioning my character. In your heart, am I not as worthy of your trust as Xie Jinchen?"

Tang Qiaoer looked at him blankly.

At this moment, she thought of Shen Jingjue.

That man once asked almost hysterically: Why don't you give me a little trust?