C929 Warmth Is Dangerous
Zhuang Nuannuan is in danger.
Yang Lee had said so much because she wanted to hear this. At least, no matter how cold Zhuang Nuannuan was just now, she still had a boss in her heart.
"Okay. Don't worry. I will take care of President Qiao." Yang Lee nodded and did not want her to worry.
Yang Lee left. Zhuang Nuannuan only ate at noon yesterday. Until now, even if she was not hungry, her body was protesting. She had to eat something.
She looked at the breakfast on the table and sighed. She sat down.
Yang Lee returned to the office. Qiao Muze stood in front of the French window and looked into the distance. But his eyes seemed to be looking at the void. She did not know what he was thinking. "President Qiao." Yang Lee called out from behind him.
Qiao Muze immediately turned around, his eyes full of expectation. He could not hide his anxiety, "How is she?"
"Miss Zhuang is the same as you. She probably did not sleep well last night. Her face is a little pale and her mental state is not very good." Yang Lee told the truth.
Qiao Muze's eyes were clenched and closed. His handsome face showed helplessness and helplessness.
Yang Lee comforted him. "However, President Qiao, don't worry. Miss Zhuang still cares about you."
"Does she care about me?" Qiao Muze looked surprised. "What did she say?"
Yang Lee told him what she had said to Zhuang Nuannuan and what she had been worried about when she left the house.
Qiao Muze's heart, which had been suffering all this time, finally relaxed a little. At least, she still cared about him in her heart.
"Go and urge them to settle the accounts. I want them to settle the accounts as soon as possible."
"Yes, I will rush them immediately." Yang Lee nodded and left.
Qiao Muze looked into the distance. There were thousands of thoughts in his head, but he felt that there was one thing too coincidental.
Why did Zhuang Nuannuan receive a call from her father's good friend when he was alive at this time? Why did that person insist that it was her father? Who was that person? How many people knew about that incident back then?
Qiao Muze had never questioned his father because he wanted to find evidence to investigate. This was definitely a crime of murder for his father. As his son, if he did this directly, he would appear too unfilial.
Therefore, he didn't want to do so in front of the evidence. Moreover, he had a kind of expectation in his heart.
In his heart, his father was not a person who only cared about profits. He was an upright person. Even in the business world, he sometimes needed to be ruthless and ruthless. He needed to act arbitrarily. However, his father would definitely not kill people with his hands.
The reason why he dared to continue investigating like this was because... It was because he was confident that his father was not such a person.
Who exactly told Zhuang Nuannuan? Did he have evidence to identify his father? What was his intention?
Qiao Muze had a bad feeling. The person behind the scenes had a sinister motive. He definitely did not just tell Zhuang Nuannuan the truth. There must be a conspiracy behind the scenes.
Qiao Muze frowned. Many thoughts were running through his mind. He only had a hunch, but he could not find the true intention of the person behind the scenes.
Suddenly, Qiao Muze thought of something. The two assassins had failed the last time. Would the person behind them stop?
Or was it that he had been looking for an opportunity to attack Zhuang Nuannuan? The thousands of thoughts in Qiao Muze's mind suddenly seemed to touch the source. Zhuang Nuannuan's life was safe. If the person behind the scenes had not given up on her life, then let her leave his side.
Didn't he take advantage of that person's feelings? A Zhuang Nuannuan who did not have the ability to protect herself and left his protection was the best time for the people behind the scenes to make a move.
Qiao Muze's scarlet eyes instantly reflected an icy coldness. He clenched his teeth tightly and finally pulled the thread out. However, his entire body tensed up.
He did not have time to think. The first thing he did was to take his car keys and rush straight to Zhuang Nuannuan's house.
At this moment, a black business car had stopped at the entrance of Zhuang Nuannuan's residential area. In the luxurious car, Qiao Huiyang was smoking a cigar. He looked at the neighborhood that was not considered high-end and said to Lee Da beside him, "This mission must be foolproof."
"Don't worry! President Qiao, my ranking is very reliable. What's more, female artistes have depression. It's very common to commit suicide by jumping off a building. Zhuang Nuannuan jumping out of her house is her own business."2
Qiao Huiyang's lips curled up in satisfaction. "I don't need to worry about you. Without my nephew by her side, it will be much easier to kill her."
"Don't worry! No matter how smart Qiao Muze was, he would not be able to figure it out in such a short time. At this moment, he was probably still in the pain of being dumped by Zhuang Nuannuan. For a noble young master like him to be dumped by a small artiste, he should be hurting his pride. "
Qiao Huiyang was very satisfied when he heard that, but he also gave Lee Da a warning look. "Don't look down on my nephew. He is much smarter than my big brother."
Lee Da nodded and picked up his phone. "Get ready," he said. "Be quick," he said. "There is no backup power in the area. So, after the power goes out, the surveillance in the area doesn't work."
"Yes, boss."
The man on the other end quickly replied.
At this moment, on the street, a gray sports car was showing its speed and passion. The man in the car looked anxious and tried to snatch the road several times.
Qiao Muze was currently being stopped in front of a traffic light. He anxiously looked at the traffic light that showed more than a minute of needles. In addition, there was a long line in front of him. His heart was burning with anxiety as he clenched his teeth tightly.
He thought of something and picked up his phone. He dialed Zhuang Nuannuan's number but it was turned off.
Qiao Muze felt a bad premonition in his heart. Why did she turn off her phone?
Where was she? He dialed Yang Lee's number and asked for confirmation. Did she see Zhuang Nuannuan this morning? Did she have any abnormalities?
Yang Lee immediately gave a clear answer. Zhuang Nuannuan did not have any abnormalities. Apart from being a little haggard, her mood was still relatively calm.
After hanging up Yang Lee's phone, Qiao Muze still could not feel at ease. If he did not immediately see with his own eyes that she was fine, his heart would feel as if it was tied by a wire and his breathing would not be smooth.
Zhuang Nuannuan was at home at the moment. She had only taken two sips of porridge for breakfast and was still on the table. She was in the room, hugging her knees. She had maintained this posture for an hour.
Her mind was in a mess. Many things were going through her mind. At the same time, there was also the mysterious man who called her. She thought that if she wanted to sue Qiao Yueyang afterwards, this uncle's words would definitely become evidence.
Zhuang Nuannuan picked up her phone and dialed the number from yesterday. She thought that the uncle got on the plane yesterday and had to turn off his phone. Then, was it convenient for him to pick up a phone now?
About her father's matter. She still had a lot of details she wanted to talk to him about. Yesterday, she heard that uncle's tone. It sounded like an uncle who was steady and concerned about her parents.
Zhuang Nuannuan picked up her phone and found that it was switched off. She quickly found the charger and only charged it for a minute before she turned it on. She found the number from yesterday afternoon and used the home phone line to dial it. Not long after, on the other end of the phone, there was a robotic female voice calling back.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later."
Zhuang Nuannuan was startled and quickly checked the number carefully. She dialed again and it was still turned off.
Zhuang Nuannuan could not help but look at this series of phone numbers in China. She thought that since there was a phone number, it should not be difficult to find the owner of the phone number.
She just needed some connections. She thought of Zhou Tao. He was very capable in this aspect. She could ask him to help check the owner of this number.
Zhuang Nuannuan reached out and dialed Zhou Tao's number. Zhou Tao answered it very quickly.
"Hello, hello."
"President Zhou, it's me. I have something I need your help with." Zhuang Nuannuan said.
"Go ahead. If I can help, I will definitely help." Zhou Tao replied.
"I want you to check my phone number. It is my father's friend number. I want to know the owner's name." After Zhuang Nuannuan finished speaking, she heard the sound of a battery being cut.
Zhuang Nuannuan immediately looked over and saw that the charging phone had been cut off.
She was stunned. There was a power outage at home?
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