The Untouchable President

She never felt so sad and desperate, now she understands how it feels, and if she can, she would rather have never been with this man. In the hallway, Yang Lizheng and an assistant were discussing something. She heard footsteps behind her. She couldn’t help but look back. She saw Zhuang warmly coming here, and she immediately came over with surprise. "Ms. Zhuang, you. How come?"

Is he there? "Zhuang warm voice, stiff and somewhat cold.

Yang Li Yi Yi, looked at her expression, like crying, she thought, is Joe always quarreling with her, causing contradictions between couples? "Joe is always in the office." Yang Li still smiled and replied, "Do you need me to inform him?"

No, I went to find him. After Zhuang warmly finished, she crossed Yang Li and went to the door. She

The footsteps, as if there is a force in her, every step is very heavy, if you can choose, she would rather not see him. can

Yes, she wants to know the answer, she wants to know why he wants to do this.

Qiao Muze is drinking coffee, looking at the bill on the computer with a gaze, his eyes have been overexposed, and a blush of bloodshots, but he did not rest, but tried to stay the most awake The state, to stare at the data, analyze everything in the past. on

At this time, his office door was pushed away from the outside, and the action was impolite. he

The thoughts were interrupted, and he immediately stared at him with a hint of his dissatisfaction. can

When he saw the girl coming in, the disappointment in his eyes was immediately replaced by strong joy. He smiled and got up, some surprised. "How come you?"

Zhuang's warm eyes were cold and staring at him, as if staring at someone she hated and hated. Joe

Muze’s smile turned into a jealousy and concern. He reached out and wanted to take her. He asked carefully, “Warm, what happened? What happened?”

Zhuang warmly suddenly, tears burst out, she even wanted to give a slap in the face of this Ying Ting, but she was shuddering, she did not even have the power to fight him.

Qiao Muze looked at her tears and panicked. He was panicked. He reached out and took her, but was blocked by the warmth of the warmth. Her voice whimpered and said, "Don't touch me." Joe

Muze's hand froze in the air, his eyes distressed and looked at the girl with tears in his eyes, his heart was more painful for her moment. "

Warm, what happened? what happened to you? What is wronged? "village

She looked up warmly and she didn't want to hide anything. She also thought about asking him well. However, she really hated it. She thought that everything he did was to lie to her, she was desperate. "

I ask you... The murderer who killed my parents in the past, is it your father, is he doing it, isn’t it...” Zhuang warmed directly with the questioning of her voice. She

Tightly biting his teeth, clenching his fists, tears constantly appearing, sad and desperate, and fragile. Joe

Muze’s head banged, blank, and Zhuang’s warm question was like a thunder on the ground, and his thoughts were frozen. He didn’t have any thoughts to accept her question. because

For this answer, he is also looking for. "

Warm, who told you? "Qiao Muze's voice is a little tight and nervous. Zhuang

Warmly looking at his eyes and watching the nervousness flashing in his eyes, she stepped back and shook her head. "You just tell me if you are, you approached me from the very beginning, you know that your father is The murderer is it? You lurked beside me, guiding me to suspect other people, let me wait for a murderer that will never appear, you want to hide my life to protect your father?" Joe

Muze’s breath, his instinctive reach out and want to do something, but was warmly screamed by Zhuang, “Don’t come near me, I hate you, I hate you, Qiao Muze!” Joe

The three words of Muze were smashed out by her teeth and the body of the man shook. "

not like this. "Joe Muze firmly refuted her."

What is it like? Zhuang warmed up her head, tears in her eyes, staring at him, and in the depths of her tears, she also had a hint of hope. She did not want to be an enemy, she was also expecting his father not to The murderer. She also thought about it and explained it from his mouth."

When I approached you from the beginning, I never had any purpose. I was by your side, and it was not for my father to reconcile anything. Before I found out the truth, I could not guarantee that my father was one of the suspects. However, I am trying hard to find this truth, you have to believe me, I have never lied to you, I just want to tell you after looking for the truth. "Joe Muze's voice is low and reveals his true heart."

But at this moment, Zhuang warmth does not want to listen, because the truth he is looking for, the man on the phone has told him. "

It’s your father, your father’s financial crisis six years ago, taking my father’s tax evasion for your company’s company, and doing a conscience, so your father wants to kill my parents, but I don’t want this. Things are thrown out and your company's company goes bankrupt. "Zhuang warm and hoarse voice, the cruelty of the truth, once again tearing her heart, looking at the man in front of her, her heart hurts more.

Even if he is innocent, but the fact that he became the son of her most hated enemies, this fact makes her heartbreak. Joe

Muze was asleep, he could not help but ask for a question, "Warm, who told you this?"

Warmly biting his teeth, tell him the truth, "An unwillingness to disclose his name, my father's good friend called to tell me all this, your father is the murderer." Joe

Muze’s heart was stabbed a bit. Is it true that in addition to his uncle, other people know about this? "

Warm, do you know who this person is? What is his name. Asked Qiao Muze eagerly.

Zhuang warmly sneered at him. "What do you want? Do you want to find him and force him to shut up? Do you want to shut up the witnesses who accuse all of your father's crimes?" Joe

Muze looked at Zhuang warm and had already determined that his father was the murderer. He was really anxious and panicked. "Warm, I don't deny that my father is suspect, but this matter still needs to be checked and said, that If someone has actual evidence, I can accept the identification, but if he just speaks empty words? Have you thought about it?

After taking a step back, her tears swirled in her eyes. "What about you? Do you believe your father is a murderer? When did you know that he was suspect? Why don't you tell me? How long do you want to glare at me? Are you planning to conceal crimes for your father for the rest of your life?"

For this sentence, Qiao Muze has nothing to say, because he did hesitate in the investigation of this matter, because that is his father.

"Warm, give me time, let me find out the thing six years ago, I will give you a confession." Qiao Muze whispered.

Zhuang warm eyes looked out the window, she firmly said, "I don't believe you, Joe Muze, I hate you, we still see the court! I will let the murderer who killed my parents, bring to justice."

The heart of Qiao Muze slammed and she hated him.

"Then we get along with these days? You really don't believe me so much?" Qiao Muze also tried to call back her calm.

Zhuang warmly bites her lips, tears like broken wires stare at him, even if sadness fills her eyes, but the hatred in her eyes is also very clear.

"If I can, I would rather not know you."

In other words, the man was stabbed more than any language. His body trembled. His hand reached the table behind him and looked at her with a gaze.

"You wait! Everything your father has done must pay for it." Zhuang warmly turned and pushed the door to leave. Joe

Muze suddenly felt a disappointment. He stepped forward and buckled Zhuang’s warm arm and slammed it into his arms. "

Give me another chance, let me find out the truth, warm, please. "This noble man begged her with the most humble tone."

Zhuang's warm face is stuck on the familiar chest. She has a moment, she hopes that she is a fool, believe him, but the hatred of her parents is between them. Let

How can she believe in the enemy? She pushed him away, "Let me go, don't touch me."

When she finished, she turned and ran out of the door without hesitation.