Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 228
Joe's house.

Qiao Anchu lowered his head and sobbed, as if he had been wronged and unbearable.

"An Chu, don't cry." Dong Qianxue wiped her tears with a tissue, and Qiao Qingling helped her deal with the redness and swelling on her face.

This Qiao Yimo was quite interesting, she had only been here for a few days, and she saw how wronged Qiao Anchu was.

Qiao Anchu sucked on her red nose.

"If you really can't vent your anger, I'll help you vent it." Dong Qianxue said seriously.

After all, she is now on the same line as Qiao Anchu. It would be terrible if Qiao Anchu was in a bad mood and didn't teach them how to practice the piano.

"How can you help me?" Qiao Anchu sniffed.

It would be great if Dong Qianxue could really help her vent her anger. This way Qiao Yimo could be punished, and the crime would not fall on her. It would kill two birds with one stone.

Dong Qianxue rolled her eyes, looked at Dong Yan who was busy, and said in a low voice, "Tell the whole school about this, and no one will dare to play with Qiao Yimo in the future."

Qiao Qingling on the side also thought of something, and said, "I think Qianxue's attention is very good."

All of a sudden Qiao Anchu raised her head, as if very puzzled, "Will this ruin Qiao Yimo's life, I can't bear it."

Hearing this, Dong Qianxue shook her head helplessly, and sighed, "An Chu, you are being bullied because you are too kind."

Qiao Qingling nodded in agreement, with different thoughts.

She didn't think that Qiao Anchu was a good person, but he was just pretending in front of Dong Qianxue.

But she can't expose Qiao Anchu's character, after all, she still has to learn piano.

Dong Qianxue thought for a while, "You can do whatever you want, but you'd better take my advice."

Qiao Anchu nodded, with a bit of unbearable expression on his face, "Thank you, I'll think about it again."

Dong Qianxue patted her on the back, "It's okay, talk to me about anything in the future." After speaking, she got up and smiled, "I'll take a shower first."

After Qiao Qingling and Dong Qianxue left, the sadness in Qiao Anchu's eyes disappeared immediately.

She narrowed her almond eyes, even if Dong Qianxue didn't say that, she had already thought of a way to deal with Qiao Yimo.

And the police station here.

When Qiao Yimo and Ji Wen were about to leave, they ran into Leng Juan who was rushing over.

He was wearing a tight shirt to reveal his perfect figure, his thin lips were slightly parted and panting, his dark eyes were bottomless, and he looked a little flustered.

It can be seen that at this moment, the man is very worried.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's figure, he stepped forward to hold her hand, panting slightly on her fair neck, "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Qiao Yimo patted the man's strong back, and said lazily, "No."

Leng Juan slowly raised his head from Qiao Yimo's shoulder, looked coldly at the man beside him, the air pressure on his body was a little low, "Why is it you again?"

This sentence was said in the man's mouth, and it seemed to be very unhappy.

Qiao Yimo: "."

The atmosphere was awkward and tense, the officer at the side recognized Leng Juan all of a sudden, he was taken aback, and sighed: "Jian, Juan?"

Leng Juan turned his head to look at the officer, then nodded, and said in a blunt tone: "You captured her?"

"No, no, how dare I!" The officer laughed with all his might, for fear of accidentally offending those in power in S city.

"I'm sorry you don't dare." Leng Juan glanced at the man coldly, then turned his head and changed his tone, "Yimo, let's go."

(End of this chapter)