Xie Shao hurts: I beg my husband to be pure

And Mrs. Li is worthy of being a strong woman who has gone through the storm. Her heart was still trembling, but she still said decisively: "Xintong, let's leave here. We will leave in 10 minutes."

Li Xintong nodded in a panic, and then thought of something to say: "Mom, let me inform Guangwei first, and Xiaoxiao, she has gone out, and I don't know when she will come back."

"Don't!" At this moment, Mrs. Li didn't speak, and Liu Bin stopped, "Don't pay attention to them two, you go quickly. Don't believe what you see on the surface, some people... are not as simple as you see Believe in the young master, you are very important to the young master. If something happens again, the young master will really collapse! I beg you."

"..."

Li Xintong was completely out of ideas. [

Mrs. Li was also a little confused, "It's just Xiaoxiao... she, she belongs to Alan..."

"Ma'am! She went to see Qiao Yisen. There will be no danger."

"Brother Sen? Isn't he arriving tomorrow?"

"No, he has already secretly arrived in City A." Liu Bin didn't hide it anymore, anyway, even the young master knew that he couldn't hide this kind of thing.Because it was already at the critical point of life and death, suddenly, what did he think of, the young master has never dared to ask, so why not ask tentatively: "Madam, if you want to help the young master, if you know anything about Qiao Yisen, try to tell it, maybe It will be helpful to the young master."

"Brother Sen?"

"Yes."

"Yes... it's a little..."

"..."

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xx hotel.

Qiao Xiao took Qiao Yisen's personal assistant directly to a presidential suite.

As soon as you enter, you can smell a faint fragrance.

Luxurious layout, aromatherapy wine, women.

Passed the living room, turned around for a while, and arrived at a bedroom.

Qiao Yisen was lying on the bed, enjoying a first-class massage service.

"Here we come!" He had already heard someone report that she had arrived.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself. Does that sound like coming to the funeral of the dead woman?" Qiao Xiao leaned against the door of the bedroom with a sneer, stood there calmly, and glanced at the two professional masseuses. , eyebrows and eyes, makeup is also beautiful, the point is that the clothes on the body are limited, and it is quite cool. From this point of view, it is not ruled out that there is another special service. As for the old ghost Qiao Yisen, can he still afford it? , then she doesn't know.

Qiao Yisen chuckled, "Attending her funeral is just one of the... incidental purposes of my coming here."