In addition to them, Qiao Nian saw two acquaintances.
One was Moody, who had found her the day before yesterday. Seeing that he was well-dressed but with messy hair, one could guess that he was the one who had rushed here in a hurry.
Moody seemed to be aware of her gaze, as if a real gaze was fixed on her, like a sharp sword that wanted to pierce through her.
"Hmm." Qiao Nian raised the corner of his mouth and gave the other party a provocative look. He was too lazy to explain and whispered to the man next to him: "It seems that they have already put the blame on me."
Ye Wangchuan chuckled: "Is Qiao Shen afraid of taking the blame?"
"Yeah. I'm not afraid, because I don't mind itching when there are too many lice. Am I taking too much blame?" She said without disguising, "I'm just a little unhappy. Why do I always take the blame? You should have a motive. Why don't they suspect you?"
Ye Wangchuan laughed angrily: "Murdering your own husband?"
Qiao Nian glanced over and said, "Can't you think that we are in the same boat?"
Ye Wangchuan grabbed her fingertips and pinched them, saying lovingly, "Whatever you say is what I have no objection to."
Qiao Nian withdrew his gaze contentedly, put his hands in his pockets and walked over, meeting the murderous gazes of several people, nonchalantly.
"So what did you call me for?"
She deliberately ignored the green-haired girl who came with her, and tacitly did not make any eye contact with her, as if she did not know Eleanor.
Eleanor had been following Moody and the others in looking at the newcomers since she appeared. Now she was looking openly and to her heart's content, since no one noticed her anyway.
However, her burning gaze was soon blocked by someone. Eleanor raised her eyes unhappily and saw that the man standing behind Qiao Nian had moved to her left side at some point. Coincidentally, he just happened to block her direction and completely obscured Qiao Nian.
"Tsk." Eleanor couldn't help rolling her eyes, lowering her voice and sneering. She felt it was not appropriate to move in front of her parents, so she silently shifted her gaze to the sky.
It was such a nice day today. But it was a pity that she had to accompany these people to deal with such troubles despite the nice weather.
Really annoying.
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"Qiao Nian." Mrs. Hill was not as idle as Eleanor. The moment she saw the girl appear, she wanted to pounce on her.
Unexpectedly, before she did so, she received a ruthless warning from the girl: "I advise you not to come over. I don't hit women, except those who attack me first. For a pampered lady like you, I'm afraid I'll break three ribs with one kick. Then you'll cry to me and say that I don't respect the elderly and love the young. I really want to respect the elderly and love the young, so I advise you not to be impulsive."
Mrs. Hill's face turned blue, red, and white, and a surge of anger rose from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She was about to smoke with anger.
Faced with the girl who warned her lightly, she was so afraid that she didn't dare to get closer, for fear that Qiao Nian would do as she said.
She has been pampered for many years, and broken ribs are not a big deal to her, but she cannot accept making a fool of herself in public!
But she couldn't swallow this breath, staring at the girl with her eyes almost falling out, pinching her palms, and roaring in anger: "You did it?"
"What?" Qiao Nian scratched his ears.
Mrs. Hill became even angrier: "You did it, didn't you?"
Qiao Nian looked into her angry eyes and smiled wildly: "Do you have evidence? Or did you see me setting the fire with your own eyes?"
Mrs. Hill hated her understated tone and gritted her teeth and squeezed out: "Who else can do this except you!" (End of this chapter)