This person was not loud, but the surroundings were too quiet.
Even Wen Ran heard it. She raised her head blankly. After her chaotic mind calmed down for a while, her eyes were full of shock.
what 's wrong?
Chi Na's face was still expressionless, but she raised her hand and rubbed the prickly part of her head.
This is troublesome.
Two possibilities.
One is that the little beauty and this man colluded and asked the boss to be a hero to save the beauty. The little beauty took advantage of the situation and agreed to marry him, and the sauce was filled.
The other is that there is someone behind the scenes who is controlling a big chess game, and the little beauty is just a pawn.
Thinking of this, she turned to look at Zhou Qixiao sitting in the car, waiting for instructions.
But Zhou Qixiao acted as if he didn't hear anything and just took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, opened his mouth and bit it.
Wen Ran felt Chi Na move, subconsciously looked over and saw her looking into the car.
Suddenly remembering something, he quickly turned to look at Zhou Qixiao.
What the drunkard said simply drove her into a place of eternal destruction.
She bit her lip nervously, trying to get her brain overloaded with panic to start.
But the information that poured in was so overwhelming that she couldn't even make sense of it.
It seems that ever since her father passed away, a big net has quietly wrapped around her!
The moment Zhou Qixiao turned his head to light the cigarette, he flicked his hand and the lighter closed with a click.
Finally he was willing to speak, "What do you think I'm going to do? I had nothing to do, so I dug a hole and buried him! I also dug out your eyeballs and buried them together!"
Chi Na breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the boss's destructive attitude, it shouldn't be a big deal.
It's just that she really can't understand why the boss's temper has become more and more weird in the past two days.
This age shouldn’t mean early menopause!
Could it be that puberty is delayed?
When the man lying on the ground heard that he was about to be buried, his desire for survival broke out, and he shouted hysterically: "I said, I even... ugh!"
Chi Na kicked him and knocked him over.
Then he quickly tied up the man's twisted hands and feet, then pulled off a corner of his clothes and stuffed it into his mouth.
She was not engaged in interrogation, so she was too lazy to listen to his call.
What's more, letting him go for a while like this will arouse the fear in his heart to the maximum, so that when Sheng Qing comes, it will be easier to pry his mouth open.
Furthermore, if the little beauty really has a problem, it will prevent them from colluding in the confession.
He got up and went to deal with the two little soldiers who were still squatting on the ground and didn't dare to move.
At this moment, it becomes clear how important it is to follow a good leader.
Otherwise, she would have to work hard as a mule with an emotionally unstable boss.
Wen Ran was still clinging to the passenger door, so nervous that she forgot to get in the car.
Zhou Qixiao took a puff of cigarette and leaned back, the skin of his back pressed against the leather chair, which was very uncomfortable.
He pushed open the car door irritably, stepped out with his long legs and stepped on the ground. Without stopping for a moment, he lifted his feet and walked back.
He opened the trunk with a cold face and said nothing, and took out a camouflage jacket among the various weapons.
He held the cigarette sideways in his mouth and put on his coat as he walked back.
Turning his eyes, the little thing's eyes were red and he was biting his lip unconsciously, looking like he was scared to death.
Feeling his gaze, she raised her eyes cautiously and looked over.
In an instant, there were tears in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Zhou Qixiao's anger that had just reached the top of his forehead seemed to have subsided.
He stopped and leaned lazily beside the car.
"Where are you standing guard?"
Wen Ran became even more panicked after he got out of the car, fearing that he would make trouble.
When she heard him speak, she unconsciously shrank her neck.
It took me a moment to realize that it seemed like... I wasn't angry?
Zhou Qixiao held the cigarette and took a breath, then slowly exhaled the thin smoke.
Seeing that the little thing was trembling with fear, he suddenly threw the cigarette on the ground, pinched the bloodless face with his backhand and pulled it.
"What? Hun'er is scared to death? Do you want me to do a great dance to summon Hun'er for you?"
"Well -" Wen Ran subconsciously raised his hand to cover his pinched face.
"You were struggling like a little local dog just now, but now you're like a quail here?"
Zhou Qixiao took a step forward as he spoke, and the shadow cast by his tall body instantly enveloped Wen Ran's petite body.
Wen Ran couldn't keep up with his thoughts for a while, only feeling that the air pressure was getting lower and lower.
When his head was running at overdrive, a piece of wheat-colored breasts came into view.
If she hadn't tilted her head half up, her face would have been buried in her breasts again!
Why doesn't this man zip up his clothes?
She hurriedly stumbled to the left.
With this movement, the hand pinching his face also loosened.
Just as she was about to speak, her waist tightened and her feet instantly lifted off the ground.
It flickered upwards and fell again.
Her butt was sitting on the hot hood of the car.
"What? Am I scarier than that scumbag?"
Zhou Qixiao said and pushed Wen Ran's thigh with his knee, and a pair of long legs squeezed between her legs.
Wen Ran was wearing a knee-length skirt. At this moment, the hem of the skirt was pushed upward by the man's legs. Seeing that it was about to be gone, she hurriedly pulled it down while trying to step back.
As soon as her buttocks moved a little, the man's big, bandaged hands clasped on her thighs.
Skin to skin, no barrier.
The moment his fingers tightened, a slightly higher temperature pressed against her tender skin like a brand, but his expression was not ambiguous at all.
"Um?"
"no……"
"Oh, because you know he won't touch you?" Zhou Qixiao suddenly laughed when he said this, but there was no smile in his charming eyes. "Baby, what about me?"
"No, I don't know him, you..." Wen Ran felt the big hand on his leg before he could organize his words.
Wen Ran grabbed his wrist.
"I don't know what I was involved in, but I swear to God I didn't know anything."
Wen Ran raised her head and looked into the man's eyes without any evasion.
Be firm and sincere.
Feeling that the hand on his leg had stopped moving, Wen Ran hurriedly told him what he already knew.
"The day before yesterday, my father was in a car accident. Grandpa said he wanted to bury my father and mother together, so he sent a private plane to pick us up."
The man did not interrupt her, which gave Wen Ran a little more confidence.
Her mind calmed down and her thinking was no longer so chaotic.
In the process of speaking, he was also smoothing over the current situation.
"The plane was originally going to land at Sidei Airport in North District, but my grandpa said that terrorists attacked the airport, so the plane landed at the same airport where the robbers kidnapped me. I didn't pay attention to the name of the airport."
"In the car, the robber said he killed my father, so I doubt my father's death was not an accident..."
At this point, Wen Ran subconsciously clenched the hand holding his wrist.
"Just now this man said that someone sent him here to bully me, but I definitely don't know him and have no collusion with him. That's all I can think of now."
Wen Ran didn't tell a lie, but she didn't dare to mention anything related to Zhou Qixiao.
After all, he is this man's mortal enemy.
Now she couldn't help but wonder if all this was a trap set by Zhou Qixiao just for the sake of the man in front of her.
Both she and her grandfather were taken advantage of by Zhou Qixiao.
Zhou Qixiao turned his hand, broke away from Wen Ran's hand, and wrapped it in his palm with his backhand.
An absolutely impossible thought arose in his mind.
His hand suddenly tightened, and his tone was cold: "What's your mother's name, and when did she die?"
