950: C950 Qiao Huiyang's Ruthlessness

C950 Qiao Huiyang's Ruthlessness

Qiao Muze sent Zhuang Nuannuan home. It was already past two o'clock. Although he was in a hurry, Qiao Muze still cooked two bowls of noodles.

Zhuang Nuannuan's throat was still a little sore. Eating the food outside was better than eating a bowl of noodles with clear soup at home.

Qiao Muze was willing to stay by her side, but he did not mention the fact that he was going home for dinner at night.

Zhuang Nuannuan had taken the medicine and was feeling sleepy. The medicine still had some calming properties. Qiao Muze asked her to go upstairs to rest. When he pushed the door open and came in, he saw that she was already lying on her side in bed.

The autumn without the air conditioner was still a little cold. He gently tucked the corner of the blanket for her and leaned over to kiss her forehead.

He did not bother her anymore. Qiao Muze went downstairs, picked up the phone in his hand, and directly dialed Zhou Tao's number.

"Hello! President Zhou. Duanmu Zhou Tao sounded nervous.

"You should know what happened today." Qiao Muze sounded cold and angry.

"President Qiao, I am very sorry. I was the one who raised the problem. Something like this happened." Zhou Tao also blamed himself.

"These two girls can't stay by their warm side. Ask them to leave immediately. I don't want to warm up and see them again."

"President Qiao, if that's the case, then this group of girls might disband."

"Then disband!"

"Do you agree to warm them up?"

"I don't need her consent. I'll make the decision for her." It was not that Qiao Muze could not afford to raise his woman. In the future, if she wanted to stay in the music industry, he could still create her and become the future music star.

Zhou Tao was still thinking about keeping this group of women alive. Now it seemed that he was thinking too much. Qiao Muze was really angry.

"Alright! I will do as you say." Zhou Tao had no say in this matter.

Qiao Muze did not feel relieved after making the call. However, he would definitely take revenge for Zhuang Nuannuan. As long as these two women had a chance to rise up in the future, he would cut them off. He would never allow them to get in Zhuang Nuannuan's way in the music industry.

Qiao Muze thought about going home for dinner tonight. There were some things that he could not find out. Perhaps he could get some answers from his father. No matter what, he would definitely find out the truth about Zhuang Nuannuan's parents' deaths.

As for the two people who wanted to kill Zhuang Nuannuan last time, the police were still investigating. The information they got two days ago was that these two people were both fugitives. They already had a set of skills to hide from the police. Hence, they were still in pursuit.

Qiao Muze also understood that the person in the dark already had a very cunning plan. They knew what kind of killers they should hire, and these killers were all fugitives.

Presumably, they might not be able to get in touch with the person behind the scenes. Who exactly was the person behind the scenes?

Qiao Muze gritted his teeth. If he was found out, the day of this person's death would arrive. He would definitely personally send him to the execution grounds.

He wanted Zhuang Nuannuan's life over and over again. If he did not get rid of this person for a day, Zhuang Nuannuan's life would not be guaranteed.

In Qiao Huiyang's villa, in the past few days, ever since the operation failed, Qiao Huiyang did not dare to take any action. However, this did not mean that he would let Zhuang Nuannuan go.

Zhuang Nuannuan's existence was like a sharp sword that could pierce into his Achilles' heel at any time. When she found him one day, she would definitely kill him.

Qiao Muze, who helped Zhuang Nuannuan, was also a powerful threat. Even if he was his nephew, to him, Qiao Muze helping Zhuang Nuannuan was equivalent to being his enemy.

Qiao Huiyang had never cared about family since he was young. In fact, he didn't even care about family because the entire family owed him.

In order to ensure that Zhuang Nuannuan did not have any information that could threaten him, he had already patted his subordinate, Lee Da, to investigate the information back then.

After a few days of careful investigation, Lee Da had returned with a piece of bad news.

"President Qiao, we are indeed missing that account information. Zhuang Yanming stole it back then, but we do not know where he is hiding." Lee Da didn't dare to look directly into Qiao Huiyang's angry eyes.

"Zhuang Yanming, he wanted to report me back then and kill me. I didn't kill the wrong people. Otherwise, I would have gone to jail." Qiao Huiyang gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I never thought that he would still have some tricks up his sleeve. Does he know that his death is approaching?"

"President Qiao, this account information is missing. I believe that Zhuang Nuannuan did not obtain it, so she does not know where Zhuang Yanming is hiding."

"This information is all my evidence. Find this information. And the amount of money in the account... " Once the case is overturned, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it from you anymore. I've been accused of murder. " Qiao Huiyang's eyes were still filled with fear. He did not want to spend the rest of his life in prison.

"That's right! Before, it was just a commercial crime at most. Now, he's really going to get involved in it." Lee Da also knew that the matter was serious and could not be salvaged.

So, you know what we should do. Either we kill another person, or both of us will be imprisoned. Maybe we will be sentenced to death."

Lee Da's eyes showed extreme fear when he said that. He shook his head. "I don't want to die."

"I don't want to die either, so we have to be ruthless." Qiao Huiyang provoked Lee Da's killing intent.

He would not interfere in this matter. He would leave all his actions to Lee Da. Therefore, he wanted this subordinate to be ruthless and afraid.

"Then what should I do? Now that Zhuang Nuannuan has returned to Qiao Muze's side, I'm afraid that Qiao Muze is watching her even more closely now." Lee Da had a helpless expression on his face.

Qiao Huiyang narrowed his eyes. Killing intent appeared in his eyes. He sneered, "It just so happens that my nephew bumped into my hands. I have no choice but to do what I didn't do before. Now, I will do it again."

Lee Da's eyes widened as he said in a trembling voice, "President Qiao, are you planning to... harm Young Master Qiao?"

Qiao Huiyang's eyes were ruthless and ruthless. "You still call him Young Master Qiao? He is now the executioner who sent us to the execution grounds."

Lee Da immediately thought about it. The panic in his eyes was gradually calmed down by the cruel words.

"Qiao Muze is a busybody. He is a good young master, but he did not do it. He came here to seek death. We can't do anything about it." Qiao Huiyang had a fierce expression on his face.

Lee Da swallowed his saliva. His voice was still trembling. "Do we really have to do something to him?"

"If he dies, my brother will lose his son. When the time comes, he will lose all his energy and can only let me take care of the company. The company will be mine." Qiao Huiyang had his own plans.

Lee Da clenched his fists. When Qiao Huiyang had the company, he would be involved in all his secrets. Therefore, there would be no lack of benefits for him.

"Alright! As long as President Qiao says one word, I will do anything."

Around five o'clock in the evening, Zhuang Nuannuan opened her eyes. She felt a little dizzy and dizzy. She supported her forehead and sat up. She saw a piece of paper on the table next to her.

"I made the porridge. After you get up, go heat it up for dinner. I'll come back later." There was a picture of a heart on the sign below. The word "Muze" was written on it.

Zhuang Nuannuan held the paper and felt warm. She imagined him cooking porridge for her alone in the kitchen in the afternoon.

When she thought about it, her heart felt sweet. She gently pressed the piece of paper to her heart, as if the paper had a temperature and she was reluctant to throw it away.

At the Qiao residence.

Qiao Muze's car drove in. Mama Qiao had already come out to welcome him. Qiao Muze held a gift in his hand. It was a gift he gave to his mother habitually.

"Mom, this is for you." Qiao Muze gave it to her.

Mama Qiao shook her head. "Don't waste money. Just come back."

Qiao Muze knew that his mother had worked hard to keep the family in check. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "This is my son's filial piety. You can't refuse."

Mama Qiao had no choice but to accept him.

"Is Dad home?"

"In the study room."

"I'll talk to Dad about something."1

"Okay! I'll come out for dinner later." Mrs Qiao came in and placed the gift on the cabinet. She went into the kitchen and prepared dinner with the maids.

Father Qiao was holding a magnifying glass and looking carefully at an ancient painting. Father Qiao's current hobby was to collect antiques and toys. The entire first floor of the house was his collection of treasures.

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