The Untouchable President

Chapter 932: Self-blame

At this moment, the elevator door came and slammed, and saw a straight figure like a straight god, he immediately took the door.

Zhuang warmth did not expect it at all. He suddenly appeared. Her eyes were filled with joy, not the joy of being saved, but the overflowing guilt.

When he saw the warmth of the man being dragged to the balcony by two men, he immediately realized what they wanted to do, and Qiao Muze’s eyes blew in the cold. He slammed his fist and punched one of them.

The man immediately took a step back, and Qiao Muze buckled Zhuang to warm his arm, ready to open the man who pulled her, and behind him, another man punched his fist, and Qiao Muze insisted on not letting him hurt the warmth of the village. He punches, but he holds the hand of Zhuang's warm arm, but it is not a point. village

The warm eyes suddenly felt distressed. She gritted her teeth and looked at the man who was dragging her. She immediately lifted her foot and kicked the man’s cross. She was a dancer. She was full and full. The strength, this man suddenly screamed. village

Warmth immediately followed his hand, Zhang mouth will bite with the greatest strength, directly tore off the man's skin, this man screams.

The two men immediately rushed away and left, where can they stay?

Zhuang's warm mouth was still biting the man's back. She spit a blood. Qiao Muze turned her head and saw that the blood in her mouth was not her own, but she still had a heart jerk. I am in the arms and make sure she is safe.

Zhuang warmly disliked the **** smell in his mouth. When he spit again, a **** water spit on his shirt. She immediately reached out and tried to push him away, not wanting to stain his clothes. can

Yes, Jorgeze thought she was at this time and wanted to push him away. Where is he willing? Then she used her power to push her and screamed, "Don't leave me."

The warm little face slammed into his sturdy chest. Her eyes were wet and her chest was tightening. She finally apologized, and she apologized. "I'm sorry... sorry..." Joe

Muze stunned, this was holding her shoulder and looking at the frightened girl, watching her a small face with blood, and her pair of clear eyes, but tears, pitiful and angry, his The heart tightens directly for her.

Does she apologize? Because in the heart of Qiao Muze, she did not blame her yesterday morning, in the face of the tragic death of her parents, she identified the murderer, she has such a reaction is normal.

Now, it leads to all this, just the strange phone call to her.

Qiao Muze reached for the blood on her face, and the temperature was soft. "Give me the number, I want to know who the person is."

Warmly stretched his hands and rubbed the blood on his face and said to him, "I gave the number to Zhou Zong, let him check the owner of this number for me."

Do you also doubt this number? "Qiao Muze stunned, I didn't think she was not so stupid, she knew that reflection. Zhuang

Warm know that when she got the news yesterday, she lost her mind, like a madman, but now she is awake, but she can't find a way to make up for this mistake. "

When I saw these two people, I was sure there was a problem. Zhuang warmed up and raised his head. "Thank you for saving me." ”

Qiao Muze also thanked himself for coming. Otherwise, Qiao Muze clenched his teeth and could not imagine the consequences. He reached out and took another look. He pressed Zhuang warm a small face on his clean shirt on the other side. village

Warmth is like a child who is doing something wrong. There is an idea that dare not provoke him again.

Just let him hold it! This

When Zhou Tao personally came with his assistant, when they stood at the door, they saw the door being opened, and a pair of men and women hugging in the hall saw the blood on the warm face of Zhuang, and the blood-stained shirt on the chest of Qiao Muze was scared. shocked. "

Joe, warm, hurry to the hospital. Zhou Tao rushed in. "

We are fine, this is not our blood. "Jiao Muze finished, went to the bathroom, took out a tumbled towel, and Zhuang warmly knew what he was going to do, and he took it. "I wiped it myself." ”

"Stand up." Joe Muze's voice is hard to conceal. village

Warmly and immediately looked at him, probably she was too fierce yesterday afternoon, and she was completely unfounded.

Standing awkwardly, holding his chin by his big palm, gently rubbing the blood on her face. One

Zhou Tao, who was next to him, looked back at the assistant and let the two assistants not bother to interrupt.

After Qiao Muze wiped the blood on Zhuang's warm face, he rubbed the clothes on his clothes and rubbed it toward Zhou Tao. "I will hand it over to you, remember to fix the door, and immediately call the police. Let's go back and change clothes."

Finished, she took Zhuang warmly downstairs. village

In addition to a cell phone in the pocket, nothing has been taken yet, but Zhou Tao is here, she is not worried.

Zhuang warm was pulled into the elevator by Qiao Muze, her guilty cockroaches found the exit, and continued to the man next to him, "I'm sorry! I misunderstood you, I did not think this is a trap, I am wrong..."

It was Journe’s heart that was not calm. She only thought that it was a trap. However, there was still a stone in his heart, because he could not determine whether her parents’ death was related to his father. must

Actually, it was his uncle and uncle who told him this thing. The hint in his tone was obviously related to the fact that his father had the death of his warm parents. but

Yes, Qiao Muze has another kind of surprise and excitement to regain the treasure. At least, now she will no longer doubt her father's body and give him room to check the time of the year. "

I do not blame you. "Qiao Muze’s voice is low and dumb, nothing is more important than her returning to his side. But

Yes, he really had to pay for a lost pain yesterday. village

Yesterday's words, yesterday's anger, really scared him, let him understand that she hates, he really has nothing to do. Electricity

The ladder door slammed, and Qiao Muze took her out. Next to Qiao Muze’s car, stood the heads of several properties. Because of the behavior of Qiao Muze, they came to seek compensation. "

This gentleman, you just bumped our guards. The supervisor immediately greeted him and said with a serious look.

I will pay for it according to the price. "Qiao Muze calmly answered. Zhuang

Warmly immediately looked up at the man around him, and saw his sports car, the front cover of the car was broken, showing how much yardage he used to enter. "

We still have to estimate the damage, you leave your message, we will find you. ""

You are... Zhuang warm, you are Qiao Muze! "There was a young female staff screaming in surprise."

Zhuang warmed nodded, and Qiao Muze immediately reached out and blocked her. "Yes, my name is Qiao Muze. Your loss can be directly sent to my company for a claim. I have to leave beforehand." Qiao Muze did not put any shelf, opened The door, let Zhuang warm and sit in. and

He also sat in the driver's seat and the car slowly drove away.

“Qiao Muze? The big boss of the Qiao Group Hotel?” The property manager also reacted. Now, he doesn’t have to worry about compensation. Instead, he can estimate the damage and get a profit.

Zhuang warmly sat in the passenger seat. From the phone she received yesterday, her mind was a mess. She experienced sadness and despair, and her mood was ups and downs. At this moment, she felt exhausted.

"The person who called you is the one behind the scenes. He knows that you live with me. He deliberately separated from you and me. Let you move out of my house and leave my protection. They will You can easily start with you." Qiao Muze analyzed lowly. village

Warmth now wants to understand, so she feels stupid. "

Sorry! Zhuang warmly knows that I can't make up for the damage to him again if I am sorry for a thousand times. Joe

Muze turned her head and her eyes locked her tightly. "The next time I encounter this kind of thing, talk to me."

Nodded warmly, "OK, I try to stay sensible." Joe

Muze reached out and stroked the head of her hair. "I don't blame you, don't blame yourself."

Zhuang warms but blames himself, wants to give himself two punches, no, blame to death. she was

I think, in the future, he wants her to make up, she will not refuse.

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