deliberate kiss

Chapter 225
"Master Zhou, I have no complaints against you, it's just that your younger brother is really outrageous."

"It's not up to you to say whether it looks like it or not," Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses flickered coldly, and his patience ran out: "One last time, where is my brother?"

His expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest. It was obvious that Father Qiao's remarks didn't cause him any ripples.

Qiao Jingxue knew how cold-blooded Zhou Jingwei was, and she was fortunate to have learned a thing or two.

Before the situation became difficult to end, she slowly got up, aggrieved and said: "Brother, I don't know which room Si Heng went to, let's go up and look for it together."

Zhou Jingwei looked at Qiao Jingxue calmly, not knowing how much he believed, and said calmly, "Lead the way."

There is simply no sense of respect.

Qiao Jingxue thought of the glass of water that Zhou Jingwei splashed on her face again.

Feeling a little humiliated, she gritted her teeth, so that her expression would not be so ferocious, and she said softly and innocently: "Brother, come with me."

Qiao's old house was decorated many years ago, and as soon as he walked up to the second floor, he could feel the sense of age.

Zhou Jingwei followed behind Qiao Jingxue and saw the latter opening the doors on both sides one by one, and looking in.

"My brother came up alone?"

"En." Qiao Jingxue closed the door of the first room, and said in a embarrassed tone: "I wanted to follow, but...but Si Heng was very emotional when he was drunk, and even beat me."

When she said this, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she turned her face away weakly, revealing a red and swollen face.

It's not that Zhou Jingwei has never seen a woman act in front of him, but it's rare for Qiao Jingxue to have such superb acting skills.

It's just that Zhou Siheng still doesn't know what state he is in because he is on the territory of Qiao's family. He is indeed passive, so it's hard to say anything.

And Qiao Jingxue has already opened the second door.

It was empty again.

Zhou Jingwei didn't speak, just followed behind her.

Qiao Jingxue sobbed softly, crying like complaining: "Which room did Si Heng go to?"

She looked anxious, like a good wife who endured humiliation and cared about her husband.

The two walked to the last few rooms in this way.

Where Zhou Jingwei couldn't see, the excitement in Qiao Jingxue's eyes was almost showing.

As long as tonight is over, everything will be different.
She will never be so passive again!

In the penultimate room, Qiao Jingxue opened the door and walked in. As she wished, she saw Rong Cui who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

There were scattered clothes on the ground, and Zhou Siheng's suit jacket was still on the ground.

There were raised marks on Rong Cui's side, it was obvious that Zhou Siheng was sleeping there.

"Si Heng." Qiao Jingxue's voice was trembling, but the decibels were extremely loud: "How could you do such a thing!"

Zhou Jingwei stepped forward and walked to Qiao Jingxue's side.

The atmosphere inside is really just a step away from catching a rape in bed.

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows.

He looked lazily at the clothes on the ground, smiled casually, and said, "Qiao Jingxue, is this a glorious thing? You are so loud, do you want to attract everyone?"

Qiao Jingxue's expression froze for a moment after being told what was on her mind.

And Qiao's father and Qiao's mother had already heard the news.

Mother Qiao didn't know what happened, she was looking this way timidly.

And Qiao Jingxue saw that they had already come up from the corner of her eye, so she walked directly along the edge of the door and slowly slumped to the ground.

"What's going on here!" Father Qiao's voice sounded furious.

"Father, what should I do?" Qiao Jingxue raised her head with red eyes, her voice choked up: "How could Si Heng treat me like this, how could he!"

"Master Zhou, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Father Qiao looked at Zhou Jingwei with a livid face, looking very much like a father who worked hard for his children: "Your Zhou family must give me and my daughter an explanation. !"

Zhou Jingwei smiled calmly, but said indifferently: "Mr. Qiao, before you say these words, you should at least make sure whether my brother is in the room or not."

"What do you mean by that! There are all witnesses and evidence!" Father Qiao was extremely angry: "Master Zhou, don't you want to blame deer for horses and pretend that nothing happened?"

Zhou Jingwei didn't respond, but walked in casually.

His steps were steady, with some certainty.

Father Qiao and Qiao Jingxue, who was kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly, suddenly felt uneasy.

Why is Zhou Jingwei so sure, so confident?
But obviously, Zhou Siheng was in this room, could it be that Zhou Jingwei wanted to use the power of the Zhou family to directly suppress this matter?

Many possibilities surged in Qiao Jingxue's mind, and her palms were wet with sweat.

If so, what would she do?
Zhou Jingwei walked to the bed, pinched the corner of the quilt with his fingertips, and lifted the quilt under the nervous or ignorant gazes of the three people outside the door.

"This is impossible!" Qiao Jingxue stood up straight, her eyes were scarlet: "This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Zhou Jingwei had a half-smile: "Who is referring to a deer as a horse?"

Father Qiao couldn't believe it either, and took a step back. The scene in front of him was so unexpected that he couldn't speak.

What caught my eye was clearly a soft pillow.

So what about Zhou Siheng?Where did Zhou Siheng go?How could Zhou Siheng escape from such a strong drug!

Qiao Jingxue was a little dazed, and murmured the repeated words: "Impossible, impossible."

And Rong Cui on the bed was still asleep.

Qiao Jingxue stood up from the ground with both hands and feet, staggered towards Rong Cui, stared at the latter fiercely, and stretched out her hand to push her: "Where is my husband! Slut! Where are you hiding my husband?" gone."

"Stop shouting," Zhou Jingwei looked at Qiao Jingxue's insignificant behavior with cold eyes, and said with an indescribable contempt in his voice, "How stupid is Si Heng for this kind of pediatric trick to fall into your trap ?”

Qiao Jingxue raised her head suddenly, her eyes shook and flustered: "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"You understand what I'm talking about." Zhou Jingwei looked around, the light hit his fair face, making his brows darker and menacing: "Even the windows in this room are sealed from the outside, of course Si Heng ran away." stay home."

"Don't spout blood here!" Qiao Jingxue lost control of her emotions: "Zhou Siheng's suit is still here, whether he touched her or not, she will know when she wakes up! Zhou Jingwei, don't rely on the power of the Zhou family, You just poured dirty water on me again and again! The clay figurine still has a temper!"

(End of this chapter)