Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

But Qiao Ruoqing has experienced the kind of days when everyone held her in their hands and treated her with great care. Let her be Qiao Ruoqing again.

For a proud and conceited woman like Qiao Ruoqing, this is undoubtedly a devastating blow.

This pain.

But it's much more torture than what Qin Si said about life and death.

Mr. Wan never plays with people's lives, he plays with people's hearts.

Among the people in Beijing who play tricks on people's hearts, Bo Jingxing is the only one afraid of him.

"In short, after this incident, we know that we just need to avoid provoking Qiao Nian less." Bo Jingxing concluded.

"Hey." Qin Si cut him off, rolled his eyes, didn't play cards, and copied the cards with both hands like an uncle: "I still need you to say, I may not be as thoughtful as you, but whatever the wind blows from the top of the mountain, it's better than You know."

Bo Jingxing was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and recalled what happened along the way, and had to admit the truth told by Qin Si.

It seems that he has offended Qiao Nian.

Only Qin Si supported Qiao Nian unconditionally from beginning to end. Not to mention offending others, he just failed to treat her as his own sister...

When Bao Jingxing thought of this, he stopped talking.

However, Qin Si rarely lowered his tone: "Forget it that you were confused before, anyway, you now understand Mr. Wan's attitude. Besides, Sister Qiao is also good to you and has helped you several times. Let's not talk about anything else, everyone is thinking If you have a championship, don't go too far. Otherwise, if Sister Qiao and Master Wan don't care about you, I won't be able to stand it..."

Bao Jingxing pushed up the frames of his gold-rimmed glasses and didn't say anything directly. He just called to the people at the card table: "Okay, let's play another round."

…

Outside.

Zhang Yang followed him out and walked to a quiet corner by the window before the two stopped.

"Master Wan." Zhang Yang felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Wangchuan stood by the window, lowered his eyes and took out a cigarette from his clothes, held it between his slender fingers, pinched it, then thought of something and chuckled, but did not light it.

Zhang Yang became more and more nervous: "Master Wan, Qiao Weiguo's side..."

Ye Wangchuan suddenly raised his head at this time, with a light expression on his face: "Have someone check the surrounding surveillance cameras and his knife purchase records."

"Ah?" Zhang Yang looked up, his eyes full of confusion.

Seeing this, Ye Wangchuan flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and said casually: "It's impossible for him to bring the knife from the surrounding city to the capital. He must have bought the knife in the capital. As long as he bought it, there will be a purchase record... Coupled with his intentional surveillance of Jiang Yao and the injuries on Jiang Yao's back, it is enough to form a complete chain of evidence."

"As long as there is a complete chain of evidence, it will be enough to convict him whether he admits it or not!" Zhang Yang was quick-witted and could guess what Ye Wangchuan meant without even finishing his sentence, and he became excited instantly.

"Master Wan, I'll do it right away."

"etc."

Ye Wangchuan called him to stop.

Zhang Yang stopped and turned around without knowing why: "Master Wan?"

"What is Qiao Ruoqing doing?" he asked casually.

Zhang Yang did not dare to take it lightly: "She returned to her residence after leaving the detention center, but failed to enter the community. Then she ran to the company to make a fuss, but was kicked out by the security guards. Now she is still squatting at the door of the company, not knowing who she wants to squat. "

In fact, Zhang Yang was secretly thinking that Qiao Ruoqing wanted to have sex with Qiao Ruoqing, but he just didn't say it out loud.

Anyway, he couldn't talk to Qiao Ruoqing anymore.

What Qiao Ruoqing wants to do has nothing to do with him.

"Oh?" Ye Wangchuan immediately glanced at him with a half-smile.

Zhang Yang was very nervous and swore: "Master Wan, ever since I knew she had nothing to do with Miss Qiao, I have never helped her again."