Chapter 771
writer:Purple Peony      update:2022-08-19 18:32
  Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

  “But…… okay. ” Lu Zifan still wanted to refute, but when he thought of how serious the situation was, he swallowed his words.

  Lu Zhicheng sat in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed to rest, while Lu Zifan’s heart was in a mess.

  Subconsciously, he looked out again, but he didn’t see he lanjin’s figure. Not Far Away was a small hotel. He grabbed his leg and wanted to call he lanjin, but when he touched his phone, he laughed at himself.

  Even if she booked a room with someone, it had nothing to do with him.

  The most important thing now was to find out who was messing with him. If it really was Qiao Hanye, perhaps…… …… At this moment, Lu Zifan was filled with killing intent.

  Ten minutes ago, he lanjin saw the negative news and quickly walked out, running into Qiao Hanye.

  “Hanye. ” She quickly stepped forward.

  Seeing him carrying a shopping bag and handing it to her, she said, “I saw it on the way and bought it. Do you think it fits? ”


  “Why are you buying clothes for me again? ” She laughed softly.

  Naturally, she reached out to hold his arm, but her almond-shaped eyes stared at him and said, “Lu Zifan’s scandal was exposed. Did you do it? ”


  “Oh? Is that true? ” Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.

  Subconsciously, she looked down at the screen and couldn’t help but laugh. “Yeah, it’s a little obscene. ”


  “Ah Jin’s taste is still good, ” Qiao Hanye boasted, not feeling the slightest blush.

  He lanjin laughed softly and helped him walk forward. She walked carefully and said, “you didn’t do it? ”


  The man was silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice, “I only touched Lu Zhicheng’s account. ”


  “What about Lu Zifan’s? ” He lanjin immediately became vigilant when she heard it.

  Why did Lu Zifan’s account have videos other than Qiao Hanye’s If that was the case, did it mean that someone was secretly watching their every move?

  “I don’t know, ” Qiao Hanye said.

  He lanjin did not dare to take big steps, as if she was afraid of touching his wound.

  Seeing the reporters swarming over not far away, she and he subconsciously took a small path to avoid these people’s questioning. After a while, Qin Nan walked over with her hands on her waist.

  “Qiao Hanye. ” Qin Nan rushed forward and asked with a displeased look, “are you still ah Jin’s man? ”


  “Huh? ” Qiao Hanye looked at him coldly.

  Qin Nan was stared at coldly by him. She quickly swallowed her saliva and said, “my father was threatened by Lu Zhicheng. He actually asked the bodyguards to capture me. Now that I’m gone, Ah Jin’s previous scenes will be in vain. ”


  “You and my father are so close. Can’t you go get drunk and knock him out? ” Qin Nan asked without conscience.

  Qiao Hanye was silent for a few seconds. Qin Nan straightened her back and looked at them silently. Then, she turned around and disappeared. She was afraid that if she bumped into the muzzle of the gun, she would be crippled if she did not die.

  “stop, ” Qiao Hanye said coldly.

  Qin Nan secretly cursed herself for saying such a mean thing. She really bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

  “Ah Jin, you go and do your work first, ” Qiao Hanye said. She answered. When she was carrying the shopping bag, she even rubbed his wide and thick palms. She lowered her head and exhaled. “Why don’t you two go to the Lounge and talk? ”


  “Yes, ” the man answered.

  When she left, she walked past Qin Nan. He reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

  “Ah Jin, ” Qin Nan called her timidly.

  He lanjin looked at him admitting defeat in front of Qiao Hanye. She lowered her eyes and looked at his fingertips. Qiao Hanye said coldly, “follow me. ”


  “whew. ” Qin Nan had a feeling that he was unafraid of death.

  He used to be able to summon the wind and summon the rain in Jiang City He had flirted with countless girls and everyone called him master Qin, but now he was fine In front of Qiao Hanye, he was actually afraid.

  If this matter were to spread, he would probably commit suicide by disembowelment.