Zhuang warmly listened to the man's words. She stayed for a few seconds. She didn't know if she should believe him. However, now that she is here, what else can she do besides believing in him? "

Why are you helping me? Zhuang warmly asked behind him.

In fact, she believed that he had not taken over the company at that time, so the death of his parents had nothing to do with him.

"I am not helping you, I just think this thing is unreasonable." Qiao Muze said coldly, he walked into the elevator, turned around, a handsome face and no expression.

Zhuang warmed and blinked.

"Tomorrow, I may go to the local police to check the files of your parents' case. If you want to go with me, I will see you at 8:00 in the morning." After that, he snorted. "Your room is not." On this floor?"

Zhuang warmly followed the figure of a stiff, she immediately turned to prepare to retreat, and the elevator door is also closed.

Seeing that she was caught in her eyes, the man’s hand immediately extended and blocked her. Zhuang warmed and jumped and looked up at him. “Thank you, I will accompany you tomorrow.”

The warmth was pushed out, the elevator doors were closed, and Zhuang warmly stared at the elevator for a while. she was

Can't figure it out, why should he help her? But no matter what, tomorrow, she has the opportunity to accompany him to the police station.

This is something she can't do alone.

When Zhuang warmed back to the hotel, she suddenly saw two men coming into the room opposite her. The warmth and courage was still relatively small, and she felt that there was a murderousness in the two men.

Zhuang warmed into the room, and some still panting, she saw through the cat's eyes that the two men went in, she was relieved. This

The two men were brought by Li Dahuo, and their rooms were arranged opposite the warmth of Zhuang, so that they could understand the warmth of Zhuang.

At this moment, the two men are discussing how to make Zhuang warm and disappear, and an accident like a car accident. In short, let her stop obstructing the big boss.

This evening, Zhuang warms still tears to sleep, in the dream, she returned to the situation of childhood, parents are with her, she is like a little princess, become the treasure of their hands. Of course

The dream woke up, and the window was already slightly bright. She sat on the bed, smeared with tears, and took a look at the time, she could no longer sleep. she was

I went out for breakfast at seven o'clock, and waited in the hall at eight o'clock on time, but she didn't know that there were two men staring at her behind her.

At eight o'clock on time, the elevator door opened, and Qiao Muze was wearing a gray casual suit.

This man has a natural aristocratic atmosphere, no matter where and when, the gas field is unprovoked. village

Warmly saw him and immediately stood up. Qiao Muze just looked at her. The hotel staff came over and respectfully handed a car key to him. The car for him was already at the door. village

Warmth followed him out and saw that he was driving by himself. She thought about it. She opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in, and Qiao Muze started the car. in

Two men behind him immediately asked for a hotel car to follow.

Zhuang warmly and slightly nervous to look at the man around, she did not know what to say.

"The case of the year, can you check it?" Zhuang warmly asked curiously.

"Yes." Qiao Muze answered her, and the hotel has already communicated with the police. only

It is the police who need them to go to the police station in person and the document will not be loaned. Country c is a very clean city, and from the hotel to the police station, the roadside scenery is very beautiful, and the vehicles are very rare. Qiao Muze uses navigation, which makes him split because of navigation errors. A road, after he found out, immediately reversed.

At this moment, he saw a parked vehicle not far away. This car was dedicated to the hotel. When he came out from the hotel, he found it. I didn’t expect that the car would always follow him. Behind the car.

Qiao Muze was alert, he had a keen sense of danger, he immediately turned in at the third intersection, and the car actually turned in, obviously tracking. "

When you come, there are no suspicious people to follow you. "Qiao Muze asked the girl next to her. She

The identity is a public figure, and he guesses whether the vehicle behind is tracking her paparazzi.

At this time, Zhuang warmed up and found the vehicle behind her. She shook her head. "I didn't find it."

The vehicles behind are always following us. "Joe Muze said directly. Zhuang

The warm face was slightly panic. "What should I do?"

"What can I do? Of course I get rid of it." Joe Muze’s voice was cold and confident. As his car drove back to the right path, he said to the girl around him, "Look for something that can be caught."

Zhuang warmed his head and stunned. When he didn't respond, he felt a strong push back. She immediately screamed and screamed. She quickly pulled the lever on her head and grabbed the seat belt with the other hand.

The vehicle snorted and snarled on the road of no one.

The frame of Qiao Muze is the phantom of Rolls-Royce. The superior performance is not comparable to that of an ordinary car. In an instant, in the eyes of the tracking vehicle, his car is already in a straight lane and only sees a black shadow. .

"Damn, speed up, hurry up." The two men immediately followed closely, but unfortunately could not keep up. Joe

In the car of Muze, Zhuang warm and uncomfortable, shortness of breath, and a few want to suffocate. positive

The road opened by a good man is the winding mountain road around the sea. In such a sharp bend, the man’s car skills are still stable and swaying. can

Yes, the warmth of Zhuang sitting next to him is a big sin. she was

A few times licking her chest, finally, she hurriedly said, "I want to vomit, let me get off." Joe

Muze’s car immediately slammed the car, and Zhuang warmly pushed the door open, and finally squatted on the ground, bursting out.

The breakfast in the morning was spit out, and the tears rushed. One

Only the clean and slender hand handed the paper towel, and Zhuang warmed it up and licked her lips. The man handed a bottle of water and let her snoring. village

A warm little face was pale and colorless. She leaned back against the car and gasped. She really didn't want to sit in his car. "

Do you feel better? Get on the bus! "Bai Muze said to her. Zhuang

Warm nodding, dizzy, she can not afford to go to the police station. After getting on the bus, Qiao Muze's speed returned to normal, two people went straight to the police station, and the tracking vehicle behind him was also opened. only

It was Jo Muze who thought it was just a paparazzi and didn't care more. but

I don't know, there are two men who are always ready to warm up.

In the police station, when the police officers took out the case report of the year, Qiao Muze did not flip, but pushed to Zhuang warm, "Look first."

Zhuang warmly stretched her hand, this is all in English, she can understand some, but some words that are too unfamiliar, she can not understand.

This made her a little embarrassed, and she couldn't say that she could only look at it while trying to guess what was written on it.

When Qiao Muze looked at her expression, she guessed her predicament. He asked, "Do you need to translate?"

Zhuang warmth really needs, she bit her lip, nodded, "Thank you." Joe

Muze sat next to her, and he began to translate the contents of the above documents every time he turned a page. Joe

Muze found that looking back was the photo of her parents' death. He immediately pressed his hand. "You still don't look behind."

Zhuang warmly realized that her eyes were red, and she bit her lip. "Let me see!" Joe

Muze had to loosen his hand and turned over the page. It really kept the first live photo of the year. In the photo, a couple who died of blood and died, holding each other’s hands before death, although they looked peaceful, but they looked peaceful. The photos of the blood-stained photos, the knives, and the various details of the shots are still shocking.

When Zhuang warmed for a few seconds and touched the first second of these photos, the emotion collapsed. She tightly put her fist into her mouth and blocked her crying in her mouth. Joe

Muze’s eyes were tight, not falling in the photo, but falling on the face of this grieving girl. she was

The eyes, at this moment, seem to be the saddest pair of eyes in the world.

It is heartbreaking. he

I don't know if she needs a shoulder or a arms. He hesitated and reached out and patted her shoulder.