"Ms. Huo, you should think more about how you are going to spend the rest of your life."
Even today, she still doesn't know how to reflect on herself and only thinks about how to harm others. This woman is really hopeless.
After saying this with disgust, Zhang Mingyue ignored her and walked away around her.
He took out his cell phone.
Su Qiao was very surprised to receive Zhang Mingyue's call so soon.
"Xiao Qiao, I want to remind you that Huo Xiaoyan may not give up yet. You should be careful recently."
Su Qiao rolled his eyes and asked, "Did you run into her?"
Huo Xiaoyan was taken to a brothel by Mr. Huo and became addicted to drugs. She lived a miserable life. She knew this.
But what she didn't expect was that even at this point, the woman was still restless.
"Yes, she has wild ideas and wants to use me to deal with you and Huo Sihan."
Both publicly and privately, it was impossible for him to openly go against the Huo family.
Of course, if Su Qiao really had feelings for him, that would be different.
Maybe he will fight with Huo Sihan.
Unfortunately, he knew very well that she had never been attracted to him from the beginning to the end.
"Oh, even in this state, she is still jumping around so happily, it seems that her life is not miserable enough."
Su Qiao sneered in his heart.
"Thank you for the reminder."
"Thank you, there's no need. I just hope you can stop being so polite to me, and at least stop calling me Master Zhang."
Ever since he realized that the person on the other end of the phone was Zhang Mingyue, Huo Sihan had been gnashing his teeth.
He quickly took out a hair dryer from the cabinet and strode over: "Wife, your hair is wet and it's easy to catch a cold. I'll blow dry it for you."
"Oh, okay."
Su Qiao didn't notice that he was staring at her phone as if he were an enemy. She just nodded and said goodbye to the person on the other end of the phone:
"Zhang Mingyue, I have something to do. I'll hang up now. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."
"All right."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mingyue stared at the phone and smiled helplessly.
He could imagine that Huo Sihan must be standing aside with a fierce look in his eyes.
It seems we really won’t be able to contact each other anymore.
So as not to cause trouble to her.
After hanging up the phone, Su Qiao looked back in surprise as the man behind her didn't make any move.
"Why are you staring at my phone? You can't even see a flower."
"It's Zhang Mingyue."
The corners of Huo Sihan's mouth drooped a little, and there was a hint of grievance in his dark eyes.
The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched: "He just called to remind me to be careful of Huo Xiaoyan."
"Huo Xiaoyan?"
Huo Sihan frowned: "What does she want to do?"
Could it be that the medicine she was given last time was not strong enough
Or are there not enough men for her
"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing."
Su Qiao couldn't guess what the woman would do next.
Logically, the woman should be unable to take care of herself by now.
Huo Sihan couldn't bear to see her worry, so he gently smoothed her frowning brows: "Don't worry, I've sent someone to find the truck driver."
As long as we find the driver, we can send Huo Xiaoyan to jail.
Once you go to jail, you'll never get out again in your life.
"Well, it's okay. I'm not afraid of her."
Anyway, if the enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers; if the water comes, we will block it with earth.
*
At the popular concert, amidst the huge crowd, Su Qiao pulled a man who was also wearing white sportswear and squeezed to the front.
This was her first time attending someone else's concert and she found it quite novel.
The man who had been carefully protecting her was holding a headband with white cat ears in his hand, with a stiff expression: "Can I... not wear it?"
"Why not? Look, everyone is wearing one, right?"