Chapter 57 Mrs. Huo, I’m late
"I guessed wrong?"

Qiao Jing frowned, and a trace of surprise finally appeared on his cold face.

But he didn't continue to ask.

"Don't you ask who I am?" Jiang Yushao was puzzled, Qiao Jing's reaction was always so different.

Inexplicably, he felt itchy in his heart. He, who always hated dealing with women, actually hoped that Qiao Jing would ask him.

Qiao Jing glanced at him, like a mirror in his heart, and asked, "Will you tell me if I ask you?"

"Really not." Jiang Yushao laughed dumbfounded, but unfortunately he had to leave.

After finishing speaking, he took two steps forward and opened his black car door.

"But Qiao Jing, you will know later."

Jiang Yushao looked at Qiao Jing's black and white eyes, and left such a sentence without knowing the meaning.

Quickly close the door, start the car and leave.

Qiao Jing was left alone.

When Qiao Jing heard this, her eyebrows drooped and she was slightly shocked. If this were the case... Li Shenjing had told her something similar.

What do you mean?
Someone else, that person... who is it?
Why help her?
Qiao Jing had a premonition in his heart. For some reason, this person might be the same person, and he even knew him!
I quickly checked the people around me and found that no one could match me.

Li Shenjing and Jiang Yushao who can be invited are not ordinary people!

No one she knew could do that.

For a moment, she shook her head, maybe she felt wrong.

Qiao Jing reached out and touched the sore side of her face, laughing at herself. She couldn't even trust the people she had been with day and night. Who around her would go to great lengths to support her again and again?

Gather your mood and lift your feet to leave the police station.

Turn around.

The whole person ran into a pair of eyes.

Her pupils dilated slightly unconsciously.

Whispering, "Huo Yuchuan..."

Before he had time to think about why Huo Yuchuan appeared here, he quickly reacted, and immediately pulled his hair twice to cover his injured side face.

For some reason, she hoped to leave Huo Yuchuan with the best appearance.

Huo Yuchuan was originally leaning lazily on the car door, his black hair covered his smooth forehead, and several times of coolness and dignity lingered around him.

Like ice and snow that lasts for thousands of years.

He was not wearing a suit, and the black silk shirt made his eyes look darker and colder.

Across the road from afar.

Huo Yuchuan like this is undoubtedly handsome and unrestrained, but also hard to get close to.

But at the moment when he caught Qiao Jing's sight, Huo Yuchuan seemed to melt.

He stood up straight and walked towards her slowly.

"Mrs. Huo, I'm late, are you wronged?"

The deep and textured sound is soothing.

After finishing speaking, he gently hugged her into his arms, tightening her arms a little, "Sorry."

Huo Yuchuan rested his chin on her shoulder and leaned over to hug her.

Such an intimate gesture!
Qiao Jing could even hear Huo Yuchuan's heartbeat and smell the faint cedar and sandalwood.

Slowly, a strange warmth rose up and spread throughout his limbs, making Qiao Jing's eyes sore inexplicably.

She thought she was too tired.

"Huh? Why don't you speak?" Huo Yuchuan's eyes flashed slightly.

Let go of Qiao Jing and look down at her.

"I'm not wronged." Qiao Jing lowered her eyes and deliberately turned her face away, afraid that Huo Yuchuan would see the injury on her face.

Huo Yuchuan was such a conscious and sensitive person. When he sensed something was wrong, he reached out and pinched Qiao Jing's chin, and pushed it up slightly.

Qiao Jing's entire face was exposed to the light.

I couldn't really see it from a distance just now, but now the red palm print is under the light, which is particularly shocking.

Huo Yuchuan's narrow eyes instantly condensed, and his voice sounded like ice.

"Is this what you said about not being wronged? Who did it?"

Qiao Jing knocked down Huo Yuchuan's hand without any fluctuation, and didn't care at all.

Hold his arm instead.

"It's settled, let's go home, shall we?"

Qiao Jing didn't want Huo Yuchuan to waste time on such unimportant things.

She didn't think it was necessary.

But Huo Yuchuan didn't think so, as long as it was about Qiao Jing, it was the most important thing for him now.

He couldn't bear to let Qiao Jing get hurt and wronged, how could he watch her being beaten?

"If you don't tell me, are you going to force me to go in and ask in person?"

(End of this chapter)

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