Dominate the entertainment industry: the wife and actress are not easy to mess with

Chapter 159 Storm (6)

Qiao Zimo thought that the pain caused by biting her lips would allow her to retain the last sliver of sanity, but she forgot that the bright scarlet liquid had already dyed her already red lips in fiery red, and she didn't even feel the smear on the tip of her tongue. Strong iron smell.

Damn, he must have killed that man.

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When Qiao Zimo woke up, her whole body was sore and painful, and it seemed that even the bones would fall apart if she moved a little.

This feeling.
She opened her eyes suddenly, screamed, and sat up straight regardless of the pain in her body. Fear was like cold water pouring down, soaking her whole body.

Eyes widened in horror, breathing heavily
The next second, she fell into a warm embrace. She subconsciously wanted to resist, but a low, gentle and familiar voice came from her ear.

"Jojo, Jojo? It's okay, it's okay"

Tai raised her head, looking at the familiar and profound silhouette in front of her, she hugged him tightly without thinking, as if he would disappear in the next second.

"Don't go, don't go"

"I'm here, I'm here." Su Yan gently coaxed the trembling body in his arms.

It took a long time for Qiao Zimo to calm down. What she saw was not the strange house like five years ago, and there was no strange man around her.

Her fear faded to a soft sob.

"Qiao Qiao, what's the matter?" Hearing her crying, she panicked and wanted to distance herself, but Qiao Zimo hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

No matter what he asked, she just kept crying, just crying softly.

Her tears dripped down into his heart like magma instead of soaking his shoulders, making his heart ache.

No one can understand Qiao Zimo's joy and excitement right now. This time, taking the drug brought back a memory that she was least willing to recall.
God knows, she just woke up, what kind of experience is that despair from hell.

Crying and crying, Qiao Zimo gradually fell asleep at some point.

In the dream, someone held her in her arms so lovingly, as carefully as holding a baby.Mo Ran would rather sleep in that dream and never wake up again, and just die like this.

Looking at Qiao Zimo's exquisitely carved silhouette on the bed, and her exquisite and delicate body, at this moment, there is a cold and secluded luster.Like a small white flower in the deep valley, it grows a fragile look.

This was the first time he saw Qiao Zimo like this, collapsed and desperate.

He swore that he would never let the person who drugged him go.

And hopefully it's not what he thinks.
Su Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and narrowed into a long line as sharp as a knife's edge. Even Qiao Zimo, who was sleeping, felt the murderous aura burst out at that moment, and couldn't help trembling all over.

Seeing this, he put away the murderous aura in an instant, comforted Qiao Zimo for a while, and watched Qiao Zimo fall asleep peacefully.

Get up and leave the room.

It seemed that he had to do something.

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Taking out his mobile phone, he dialed Song Siyuan directly, "I'll give you three days to find out who gave the drug."

"Yes, boss."

Hang up the phone, make another call, and after connecting, take a deep breath, "Dixie, I'm going to Egypt."

(End of this chapter)