Chapter 93 "Well, it's indeed a good letter."

Wen Ran fiddled with the mobile phone Jiang Jichuan gave her and clicked on the search page, wanting to check the Zhou family in Nanzhou.

But I couldn't find anything useful at all.

Wen Ran threw the phone on the bed and lay back weakly.

She was in a mess and originally wanted to talk to her grandpa.

But grandpa is sleeping at the moment, and Assistant Qian’s mouth has been opened and he is being treated.

With Brother Jichuan and Jiliu, something seemed to have happened suddenly in the company...

She didn't even know anyone in the Zhou family, so she couldn't find anyone to inquire about it.

Ming Ming lay firmly on the bed.

But it feels like duckweed on the water.

She hadn't even asked who Romanov was!

Although she had some guesses, she thought it was too ridiculous.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Mianmian, you didn't eat anything for lunch. I'm worried before going to bed, so I asked you to get something to eat."

"Come in!" Wen Ran said and stood up from the bed.

The door was pushed open and the servant came in pushing the dining cart.

Wen Ran glanced at it, why is this dining car so big

? "Just put it here, thank you!"

"Okay, if you need anything, just call the internal number, then I'll go down first."

"If grandpa wakes up, Please tell me."

After the servant went out, Wen Ran locked the door.

She had no appetite at all, pinched her sore eyebrows, and walked slowly to the window.

This side faces the back garden, with pavilions and waterside pavilions, low-key, luxurious and poetic.

Looking into the distance, the depressed mood instantly dissipated a lot.

The meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the work must be done one by one.

When she was anxious, she was only internally consumed.

Let's bury her father first. If she really can't handle the Zhou family's affairs, then she should run away!

The moment she thought about it, she felt hungry.

Just as Wen Ran was about to turn around, he heard the sound of cloth quickly lifting up and cutting through the air.

Her back stiffened, and her hands subconsciously grasped the standing lamppost next to her.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a casual and playful call: "Baby, here I come, the sun is getting longer."

A coldness rose from the soles of her feet, and Wen Ran tightened the lamppost she held in her hand.

Why is he here?

"Why do you still want to play a golden cudgel on me?"

It's still the same lazy tone, and you can't tell whether he is in a good or bad mood.

Wen Ran let go of his hand and turned around.

The man opposite was leaning against the wall, still wearing the flamboyant orange silk shirt on his upper body, and the golden python tattoo on his forearm was arrogant and domineering.

Seeing her turn around, her long fingers tapped her forearm twice.

Zhou Qixiao originally had a scornful smile in his eyes, but when his eyes fell on the finger marks on Wen Ran's small chin, he suppressed his smile. Is he really made of tofu with such great energy ?

His arrogance was reduced by half.

Wen Ran still remembered the man kicking the lid of her father's coffin, although she wanted to rush up and give him a few blows.

But...she still has some self-awareness, so when she rushes over, she doesn't know who will give whom a few blows.

So she just stood there silently, looking at him with eyes full of uncontrollable resentment.

Zhou Qixiao looked at Wen Ran who showed her little claws, and became interested. He asked in a mixed tone: "Okay, you still have the nerve to be angry." He stood up, walked to Wen Ran and looked at her condescendingly.

Wen Ran was immediately alert for a moment, but the next second he quickly rushed to the door, trying to run out and ask for help.

But as soon as she turned around, she was dragged over by a man and pushed against the wall.

The moment his feet left the ground and his wrists were clasped above his head, Wen Ran deeply felt the huge gap in size and strength between the two.

She couldn't struggle away and said angrily: "You bastard! Why did you lift the lid of my father's coffin! Why!"

Zhou Qixiao stared into those eyes, which should have been disgusting.

But the little girl was wearing a white cotton skirt with a white silk flower on her head. She looked trembling, elegant and fragile.

The ends of her eyes were red from crying, and she looked over sadly, arousing pity for no reason.

It suddenly occurred to him that the Chinese seemed to place great emphasis on the deceased.

The little girl glared at him, which was understandable.

"Okay! Let's settle our matters one by one!" After saying that, Zhou Qixiao put the person back on the ground, but held his big hand on her side to prevent her from running away. "Just rely on my arm!"

Zhou Qixiao said and raised his hand He raised his arm with the golden python tattooed on it and said, "If it were you and found that the enemy you have been looking for for several years might be lying in the coffin, would you kick it away to confirm?"

Wen Ran, who was about to give Zhou Qixiao two punches to the death, slowly heard this. Slowly calmed down.

Zhou Qixiao spoke one word at a time, suppressing the anger in his heart: "He is the kind of enemy who betrayed you, made you suffer 39 knives, crippled your arm, and almost died in the sea of ​​fire."

Wen Ran pursed her lips nervously, this, so cruel Well...

She hung her head slightly uncomfortably, and softly apologized: "Well, you can't kick him away, it's very rude..."

But before she finished speaking, when she thought about it, it was really difficult to be rational in the face of such an enemy.

In the final analysis, it was Zhou Qixiao who misunderstood. Now that it is confirmed that her father is not the one, she should apologize!

She raised her head and still looked at him fiercely, "But weren't you sure that he was the wrong person? Don't you have to say sorry?" "

I'm sure Zhou Qixiao doesn't believe what Lao Deng said, but the man in the coffin does look different from that wimp, and he still has to investigate.

"Tsk, it's indeed a bit much." Zhou Qixiao followed Wen Ran's words, "But it's all talk without practice and no sincerity. How about I ask you to lift the lid of my old man's coffin and level it?"

Wen Ran was shocked and thought He was joking, but seeing how serious he looked, he shook his head violently.

Also, it doesn’t have to be this way.

After a moment, she felt a little scared, but she immediately became brave to fight for her father.

"Just, just say sorry to my dad. After all, you didn't mean it..."

"Tsk!" Zhou Qixiao sneered, "Okay! Let him come to me in the middle of the night, and I will apologize to him. It's just the way to go. Ask him who he is."

Wen Ran: ...It doesn't make sense, and it can't be beaten.

She gritted her teeth and lowered her head again. She didn't want to pay attention to the man in front of her, but she thought angrily in her heart: You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you kneel down and apologize to your father!

Zhou Qixiao looked at the little girl and felt depressed. Without saying a word, he pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head.

"Wen Ran, I'm not sure yet whether he is. Do you want me to apologize and he can bear it?"

Are you still not sure?

Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat as she saw that the man was getting more and more excited. If she continued this topic, she was really afraid that the man would decide that her father was his enemy regardless of the matter and impulsively cut her father into pieces.

After all, this man is arbitrary and has an eccentric temperament...

"Then... let's forget it for the time being. However, if it's not the case later, you will have to apologize to your father."

Zhou Qixiao sneered, and leaned against her ear carelessly, saying in a deep voice He said, "Okay, I'll apologize to our dad then."

There was a sudden silence, and the atmosphere became a little strange. Zhou Qixiao spoke first: "Then let's talk about it now..."

But before he could finish speaking, Wen Ran's mind was racing, thinking We can no longer let him take the initiative.

Pushing him away, he took the initiative and asked, "Then it's time to tell you who you are."

After hearing this question, Zhou Qixiao came back to his senses.

The harsh words rolled around on the tip of her tongue and turned into a joke, "That old guy didn't even tell you this, so you dared to kick me and run after him."

The man didn't follow her thoughts at all.

Wen Ran thought for a while, if he was too tough, he would have to be soft, and his voice was lowered, "I don't know what you misunderstood, but I'm leaving, I...I wrote you a letter!"

Don't mention the letter . Fortunately, mention this letter.

The nameless fire spread upwards layer by layer.

Zhou Qixiao half-opened his mouth, touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, pushed his body forward, and walked towards Wen Ran.

Wen Ran instantly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

She wanted to run away, but behind her was the window, five stories up.

Just as she was hesitating, the man's rough hands pressed against the side of her face.

Wen Ran subconsciously wanted to move to the other side, but the big hand with the snake head tattooed on her waist pinched her waist without any scruples.

"Well, it's indeed a good letter."

Rubbing her slender waist with his thumb, Zhou Qixiao lowered his eyebrows and stared into Wen Ran's eyes.

You dare to stare at him now, how brave you are!

"Written me for kissing you without your permission, I am a scoundrel. Write me for scaring you at every turn. I have a bad temper and you should go to the hospital to see if you are manic. Disease, write I will dig out your father, disrespect the dead and be arrogant and domineering, write me..."

Wen Ran's eyes opened little by little to the extreme, and she raised her hand to cover his mouth based on instinct.

He couldn't be allowed to talk any more.

"No..."

The man opened his mouth and bit her ambiguously.

Wen Ran's hand shook, and Zhou Qixiao sneered: "Why don't you let me say it and write that I don't know how to control myself? I really don't know that it's so comfortable to serve you. In the end, it's still mine..."

Wen Ran said this He couldn't care less, and immediately covered his mouth tightly.

But the man seemed to have lost his patience.

His big hands easily clasped her wrists above her head, and her hot body pressed against hers.

Wen Ran struggled hard, but found that he couldn't get any further, so he looked up at him.

My head was in a mess.

Why was this letter he was reading?!

Wasn't it torn into pieces by her?

Zhou Qixiao stared at Wen Ran and saw a layer of mist in the little girl's eyes. Her mouth was half open and she couldn't hum a word for a long time. .

He lowered his head to her ear and kindly reminded her, "How about I make up a reason for you to sleepwalk in the middle of the night? Your little paw wrote it yourself, so I won't cause you any trouble, so I will chop off your ungrateful little paw." That's it."

The delicate body in his arms shook slightly, and Zhou Qixiao was about to raise his head.

His eyes ran across her delicate white face and bright red lips.

Thinking that this little mouth might say something he didn't want to hear.

As soon as he turned his face, he bit the small seductive lips unscrupulously.

Sweet and hot memories rush into my mind.

Zhou Qixiao's hand tightened around her waist.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Mianmian, I heard you fainted"