After the live broadcast, President Gao Leng came to the door

Chapter 118
Zhou Chen would not let Qiao Qianqian take risks alone.

When Qiao Qianqian went to Qiao's old house, he pretended to be Qiao Qianqian's driver.

The Qiao family's old house is not in the bustling area of ​​city A, it is built against the mountain, and the environment is particularly beautiful.

The car slowly drove into the path in front of the old house.

Qiao Qianqian has been to this place less than ten times since she was a child, and she accompanied her mother to deliver New Year's goods to Mr. Qiao.

She knew from a young age that her so-called grandpa didn't want to see her, and always looked at her coldly.

In the seven years since she was sent to country M, the old man didn't even say a word of concern.

After thinking about it, Qiao Qianqian laughed inexplicably.

What is she expecting?
"Qianqian, if you don't want to see him, don't go in. I'll let Su Ping handle this matter." Zhou Chen had already parked the car and looked at Qiao Qianqian worriedly.

Qiao Qianqian smiled back: "I can't escape the things I have to face, but I'm fine."

Qiao Qianqian opened the car door and walked down.

The door of Qiao's old house was closed tightly, Qiao Qianqian stepped forward, took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the video intercom system at the door was turned on, and Mr. Qiao's gloomy face appeared in the frame.

"You're here? Didn't I say to let you come by yourself?"

Qiao Qianqian looked at Zhou Chen standing beside her, and then turned to the video intercom: "He is my driver, I will go in alone, and he will wait for me outside."

"Qiao Qianqian, you'd better not challenge my patience." Mr. Qiao was more impatient than before.

"I don't know what you mean? I don't know how to drive. I don't have a driver. Do you want me to come?" Qiao Qianqian didn't want to pay attention to him at first.

But he didn't open the door for a long time, Qiao Qianqian was a little uncertain.

"You tell him to go away, and you come in by yourself." After a while, Mr. Qiao finally made a decision.

Then Qiao Qianqian saw that the screen of the video intercom system went dark.

"Qianqian, he's weird." Zhou Chen frowned.

Qiao Qianqian also felt it.

"He has a problem here." Zhou Chen said and pointed to his head.

"No way?" Qiao Qianqian was a little surprised. Is Mr. Qiao out of his mind?

"Don't go in by yourself." Zhou Chen took Qiao Qianqian's hand, "Don't you think Qiao's old house is too deserted?"

When Zhou Chen said this, Qiao Qianqian also felt it.

The old house occupies a large area, and Mr. Qiao has always been used to enjoying himself. This old house is deserted, which is really abnormal.

"What happened seven years ago..." Qiao Qianqian hesitated.

"Qianqian, do you think the words of a mentally ill person can be trusted?" Zhou Chen interrupted Qiao Qianqian.

"But this is just your guess." Qiao Qianqian thought that she had already arrived anyway, so she should go in and have a look.

Otherwise, she will always think about it.

Zhou Chen looked around the wall of the old house. The wall was not high, so he could climb in.

"Okay! You have to be careful." Zhou Chen said and pinned a brooch with GPS location on Qiao Qianqian's clothes.

Qiao Qianqian was stunned by his action.

"This brooch can let me know your location." Zhou Chen said.

"How can you have such a thing?"

"It's Tony Feng, he gave it to me." Zhou Chen originally thought that Tony Feng was making a fuss, and secretly slipped him such a brooch.

Now he doesn't think so, this Tony Feng is really a rare talent.

Zhou Chen first stood at a distance according to Mr. Qiao's request, and Qiao Qianqian rang the doorbell again.

This time, the door opened quickly.

Qiao Qianqian looked back at Zhou Chen, smiled at him, and then entered the gate.

Zhou Chen clenched his fists tightly, and there were veins on the back of his hands.

After the door of the old house was closed, Zhou Chen took out his mobile phone and called Su Ping, asking him to come to the old house immediately, and sent the address location by the way.

Then, Zhou Chen used the cover of the vehicle to avoid the surveillance outside the old house.

When he was about to climb over the wall and enter the old house, he unexpectedly ran into Tony Feng, who was also about to go inside the old house.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Chen felt a little sour, Tony Feng cared a little too much for Qiao Qianqian.

"Mr. Zhou, I am a detective hired by Ms. Qiao. How can I not work for money? Qiao's old house is also where I must come." Tony Feng also used this reason to convince himself.

Zhou Chen stared at him for a while, and knew that this was not the time to argue with each other.

"Could Mr. Zhou turn in by himself?" Tony Feng had already jumped onto the wall, looking at Zhou Chen with a cold face.

Zhou Chen stepped back, leaving himself a run-up distance, and Tony Feng was relieved. Judging by his posture, it would be no problem to climb over such a wall.

Qiao Qianqian didn't know what was going on outside, as soon as she entered the gate of the old house, someone was waiting at the gate.

"You come with me!"

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his 40s, tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, and he walked with wind.

Qiao Qianqian paid attention to the situation of Qiao's old house while walking.

The green plants in the garden have not been taken care of for a long time, and the weeds are overgrown.

Except for the man leading the way, Qiao Qianqian saw no one else.

The man brought Qiao Qianqian to the living room of the old house.

Mr. Qiao appeared in front of Qiao Qianqian.

He was actually sitting in a wheelchair. As soon as Qiao Qianqian entered the living room, he stared at her viciously.

Qiao Qianqian frowned, is it necessary?

She didn't have much contact with Mr. Qiao, where did the hatred in his eyes come from?
"The man brought it here, you should know how to say it." The man who brought Qiao Qianqian squatted halfway, and said something next to old man Qiao's ear.

Then he got up, put his hands behind his back, and stood behind him.

His voice was very low, Qiao Qianqian didn't hear it.

However, she noticed that Mr. Joe's eyes darkened a little after the man finished speaking.

When he looked at Qiao Qianqian again, that hatred disappeared, and even his tone of voice became better.

"Do you want to know what happened seven years ago?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Are you ready to talk?" Qiao Qianqian asked, she felt that things were going a little smoothly.

Old man Qiao's feeling now is different from what he saw on the video call just now. Although he is still gloomy, he speaks calmly and clearly, and doesn't look like he is sick.

"Sit down!" he said, pointing to the chair in the living room.

Qiao Qianqian stared at him for a while, but found nothing unusual, even the man who brought her in was very calm.

She picked a chair not too far from Mr. Joe and sat down.

"Let's talk!" Qiao Qianqian said, crossing her hands on her lap.

"What happened seven years ago was planned by me alone. Your mother has bad conduct and is not worthy of being a wife. If she marries into Qiao's family, she will humiliate my Qiao family's style!"

When Mr. Qiao said this, there was hatred on his face, and Qiao Qianqian could feel the anger from his heart.

"The Qiao family is really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge! My mother helped revitalize the Qiao family, why didn't you let her go?" Qiao Qianqian also asked coldly, "Why did you force her to death?"

"Hahaha..." Mr. Qiao laughed, "I didn't force her, she wanted to die herself! Haha..."

Mr. Joe went crazy again.

This……

(End of this chapter)