Outside.
Before Mo Xi could go out to answer it, the girl with gloomy eyes strode in.
"Miss Qiao." Mo Xi was surprised that she came so quickly and greeted her politely.
Qiao Nian hummed and passed by him.
As soon as she came in, she felt the unfriendly looks from all around, and there was a sense of dissatisfaction with her in the air, but those emotions were well hidden.
She didn't know what happened here before she came. When she raised her eyes, she saw Nie Qingru's arrogant look which he had no time to hide.
Qiao Nian walked straight over.
Nie Qingru looked at the girl's aggressive steps and felt a little uneasy. She took a half step back, steadied herself, and sternly scolded Qiao Nian who kept approaching her: "Qiao Nian, what are you crazy about?! Stop, stay where you are and don't come over."
The girl approached step by step without saying a word. When she was very close to her, she pulled out a small Bock pistol from her pocket and loaded it in front of Nie Qingru.
She lowered her eyes and loaded the gun with great skill, her whole body exuding a murderous aura and she looked extremely serious.
Nie Qingru's eyebrows jumped suddenly, her face was terrified, and she took two steps back again, extremely defensive: "What do you want to do? I'm your grandmother!"
"oh."
Qiao Nian had already loaded the bullet. He looked up, walked forward casually, put the muzzle of the gun against her forehead, and smiled.
"Do you want to go meet my mother?"
Nie Qingru's face suddenly changed. She stared at the girl in front of her and said in disbelief, "Qiao Nian, are you crazy?"
She was not afraid of Mo Xi's threats, nor was she afraid of the people in the other bunkers in the manor.
But she had to be afraid of the girl in front of her.
Nie Qingru knew very well that other people could only scare her at most, but Qiao Nian was different. This evil creature really dared to take action!
Facing Qiao Nian's noncommittal and cold attitude, she took a deep breath, tried to adjust her facial expression, squeezed out a barely kind expression, looked at the girl and took the initiative to slow down her voice and asked: "You have to have a reason to lose your temper with me. Tell me, what happened?"
"Tsk." Qiao Nian looked down upon her pretentious attitude, but she also had something to ask Nie Qingru.
Then he slowly spoke, seemingly giving face, "Did you have someone coat the bullets with poison?"
"What?"
Nie Qingru thought she had heard it wrongly.
"What's the meaning?"
Qiao Nian impatiently pushed the muzzle of the gun against her forehead and said, "Don't move."
Nie Qingru didn't dare to move, and once again stood there with his back stiff. His strong and shrewd old face was stretched long, and the corners of his mouth were desperately trying to make a charitable expression: "I don't know what you mean, but I didn't have anyone coat the bullets with poison."
She asked with concern, "Is Ye Wangchuan still not awake? So you suspect he's been poisoned."
Mo Xi heard the conversation between the two people and his forehead jumped. He looked at the girl, worried and anxious: "Miss Qiao, Mr. Wang hasn't woken up yet?"
"Tsk." Qiao Nian's cold gaze fell on the corner of Nie Qingru's mouth that was raised for a moment. His eyes were perverse, decadent and cold. His fingertips were stretched straight, and he was about to teach her a lesson to wake her up.
Nie Qingru felt the murderous intent bursting out of her, and his heart sank. He stepped back and said, "Qiao Nian, don't do anything rash. You should be very clear about the consequences of touching me in the illegal area. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the Red Alliance and the people brought by Ye Wangchuan. Those people are your friends, right? You don't care about them?"
(End of this chapter)