President's Brand

Chapter 150

The tears in the eyes, like pearls with a broken string, flowed endlessly.Hearing his voice, Xi Mu raised his head, looked straight at him, and sobbed: "Xi Yao, you have to believe me, my father is really innocent!"

"I believe in you!" Wiping away her tears, Qiao Xiyao frowned, "But I also believe in the evidence!"

His words made Xi Mu's heart tighten for a while, he looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked forcefully, "What do you mean?"

"You can't act emotionally!" Qiao Xiyao's face darkened, and his tone was cold.

"Then you mean to say that my father killed him?" Xi Mu immediately questioned, crying, staring at his cold eyes.

Standing up quickly, Qiao Xiyao twisted his brows into Sichuan characters, his beautiful sword eyebrows were deeply clenched, "I didn't say that! But I said it, I believe the evidence!"

Seeing his angry face, Xi Mu's heart grew colder, and his tone became more aggressive, "Qiao Xiyao, what do you mean, you still don't believe my father!"

"Xi Mu!"

Suddenly, a furious voice sounded, and the veins on Qiao Xiyao's forehead were tense. He glared angrily at the person in front of him, and roared through gritted teeth: "Xi Mu, do you know who the dead person is?"

After a pause, Qiao Xiyao squinted his eyes, his obsidian-like pupils were fierce, "The one who died was my father! Do you understand?"

"..." The words in his throat were blocked abruptly, Xi Mu opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

boom!
With a loud noise, Qiao Xiyao angrily turned around and walked out, slamming the bedroom door hard.

Seeing the trembling door, Xi Mu's supported body suddenly gave way and fell on the bed.She hugged her knees with her hands and huddled in the corner, warm tears rolling down her cheeks.Yes, the person who died was his father!What should he do?

His mind was in a mess of twine, and he couldn't untie it. Xi Mu sat on the bed blankly, looking at the moonlight outside the window, feeling a sense of despair!Things were already bad enough and chaotic enough, but now it's even worse, and it involves human life.Could Dad really kill someone?No, she shook her head desperately, rejecting this idea!

Uncontrollably stretching out his hand and sticking it to his lower abdomen, Xi Mu was full of fear, really afraid of everything, to the point where he couldn't turn around!

"Baby, what should mother do?" Putting her palms on her lower abdomen, Xi Mu leaned against the head of the bed, weeping silently, all the strength in her body was drained.

In the opposite study room, a man was sitting in a swivel chair, his obsidian eyes were full of mist.Qiao Xiyao was holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the night sky, his hands hanging by his sides tightened tightly.

Thinking of the tragic death of his father in his mind, the veins on his forehead tensed up, he raised his head and drank the spirits in his hand, his deep eyes flickered with sparkles, and until the sky turned white, he sat in the study room blankly, at every turn.

Qiao's house, the ancestral home.

In the dim bedroom, the moonlight swayed in dimly, reflecting the bleakness of the room.

On the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a figure sat lonely.

Qiao Jing leaned against the window, holding a photo album in her arms, her fingers lightly caressed the pages of the book, her fingertips rubbed back and forth.The man in the photo was wearing a white school uniform, with neat short hair, and a pure smile on his handsome face.

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A drop of crystal teardrop splashed on the yellowed photo, and gradually faded into a circle of water. Qiao Jing looked at the photo fixedly, with an expression of sadness that had never been seen on her face, and all the brilliance in those beautiful eyes , all perish at this moment...

After a long time, Qiao Jing hugged the photo in her arms, clenched her loose fingers tightly until her fingertips turned white.She stood up, looking at the large purple irises in the flowerbed with her eyes, and the haze appeared in her tearful eyes, the bursting chill was like a sharp knife, with a murderous air.

After dawn, Xi Mu slowly opened his sleepy eyes, looking at the cold place around him, his eyes became sore.Sitting up, she got out of bed and opened the door.In the study room opposite, there were several empty wine bottles and cigarette butts all over the floor. Seeing the mess in the room, her heart ached.He must have stayed up all night!

Sighing heavily, Xi Mu tidied up the house and made another breakfast.Although she has no appetite at all, since she found out she was pregnant, she has forced herself to eat well every day.After barely eating something, she left Tianjie Garden and went directly to the police station.

When he came to the police station, Xi Mu wanted to see his father, but he was not allowed to visit him while he was awaiting trial, no matter how earnestly she begged, it was useless.

Leaving the police station dejectedly, Xi Mu was full of disappointment. After thinking about it last night, she didn't believe that her father would kill anyone!Although my father was emotionally unstable during this period and hated Zhuo Hang, he would never kill him!

Taking a taxi to Qiao's, Xi Mu thought about what her father yelled to her before he was imprisoned yesterday. She felt something strange, but because there was no evidence, she had to meet her father and ask him for clarification!
All the way to the prosperous world, Xi Mu hurried to the front desk.When the front desk lady saw her, she was startled at first, then smiled, invited her to the special elevator, and let her go directly to the roof.

A few times ago, I saw her come to look for the CEO, and every time I saw their wise and mighty CEO's gentle smile towards her, they felt so envious and jealous in their hearts!I can only lament that he has such a good life, how could he be taken by such a superb man!
Xi Mu didn't bother to look into their eyes, and took the elevator directly to the top floor.

With a ding sound, the elevator door opened, Xi Mu walked out of the elevator quickly, and was about to turn a corner, when her appetite suddenly turned, she hurried to the side, covered her mouth and retched.Resisting the discomfort, she took a breath, and was about to take a step, but saw a figure approaching in front of her, and she subconsciously hid her body.

Hiding his body behind the huge potted plant, Xi Mu looked at the people walking by with his head, his expression changed.

Qiao Jing came out of the office with a gloomy face. She walked to the elevator, reached out and pressed the button, and waited for the elevator to come up.

The mobile phone in the bag rang, Qiao Jing took out the mobile phone and her face suddenly changed, then she picked up the mobile phone, looked around vigilantly, and lowered her voice extremely low, "Yes, don't leave traces, do it cleanly ..."

(End of this chapter)