Outright Favoritism

Chapter 311

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids, rubbing her fingertips, her thoughts sinking.

She thought, and squinted to look at Shang Yu who was opposite, "Is this accident, is it a side move?"

Such a question is already very cryptic, and if such a meticulous mind is really a side branch of the Shang clan, it will make people have to guard against it.

At this time, Shang Yu slowly lit the cigarette in his hand, and thin smoke billowed in the air, hazy his outline, "Maybe, but not necessarily."

Li Qiao squinted her eyes and said nothing.

Shang Yu's answer is enough to show that he is currently uncertain about who did it.

And that assembled car deliberately erased all traces, just to mislead everyone.

However, it is not impossible to find out.

Li Qiao sighed, leaning on the sofa to help her forehead and began to think.

After a while, Liu Yun answered the phone, and then took the cell phone and came to Shang Yu's face, and said sternly, "Boss, something is wrong."

He took Liuyun's cell phone and took a look, got up and passed by Li Qiao, rubbing the top of her head, "There is a loft upstairs, you can go and see if you are bored."

Li Qiao shook his head against his palm, and raised his head to the outside of the living room, "I see, go ahead and leave me alone."

Shang Yu walked out of the living room steadily.

Li Qiao looked through the window and saw that he was standing near the fountain with a cold expression and answered the phone.

Her eyes flickered, and in a blink of an eye she asked Luo Yu to take her to the top floor attic.

Outside the attic door, Li Qiao stood still, "I'm going around inside by myself, you don't need to accompany it."

Luo Yu didn't think much about it, anyway, it was safe near the manor, and after she answered, she went downstairs.

Li Qiao listened on the spot and made sure that the rain had left the attic area before pushing the door in.

She closed the wooden door of the attic firmly, and a round flower window in the front spread a bright halo on the brown floor, and also dispelled the darkness in the attic.

Li Qiao's gaze swept past, it didn't look messy, and things were neatly arranged.

After a few simple glances, she strolled to the flower window, looked down at the scenery of the manor downstairs, then opened the address book and unlocked the hidden list.

Li Qiao was holding the mobile phone, rubbing his thumb and index finger, like hesitating and hesitating.

But within a few seconds of fighting between heaven and man, emotions still defeated reason.

She looked at the phone number of the note [L] and pressed it directly.

After the phone rang three times, it was hung up.

Li Qiao looked at the phone blankly: "..."

She dialed again, and this time the other party picked up, but her tone was very irritable, "Who are you looking for? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, how about calling Nima?"

Li Qiao's eyelids jumped, is he abroad?

She lowered her eyelids and smiled on her lips, "I haven't seen you in a few years, the temper of the prince of the Legalist family... has grown."

There was a suffocating silence on the phone, and then—

The ding-ding-dong's chaotic noise was extremely harsh.

The alarm clock was knocked down, the water glass fell to the ground, and because he was too shocked, he raised his hand to look at the screen, and accidentally hit the phone on his forehead.

The other party bounced off the bed suddenly, breathing quickly, "You, you, you, you..."

There is only one person in the world who would call him "Prince of Fajia".

"Well, it's me." Li Qiao answered calmly, and then went straight to the subject, "Check me a car, Ferrari Enzo."

...

After half an hour, Li Qiao left the attic slowly.

Back in the living room downstairs, Shang Yu has not yet returned.

Li Qiao looked out the window and saw Liuyun and Luoyu standing not far away talking, and a Bentley parked near the fountain at some point, but Shang Yu was nowhere to be seen.

She didn't think too much, sitting in the living room for a while, when the phone called.

Li Qiao looked down and saw that it was three brothers Li Cheng.

She tugged at the corner of her mouth to answer, and Li San's voice came immediately, "Where?"

The speed of his speech was quite normal, although his voice was low, but his previous weakness was gone.

Li Qiao touched her eyebrows and said quietly, "Pama."

"Which..." Before he could say anything, Li San shut his mouth. He relaxed and sneered, "I'm so courageous, when did I go?"

"Just arrived yesterday." Li Qiao answered every question.

Li San licked his posterior molars and glanced at the direction of the bathroom, his face unhappy, "Will you be back someday?"

Li Qiao thought about it for a while and gave a particularly vague answer, "Not sure."

Li San closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After calming down, he exhorted: "Pay attention to your own safety. After returning to Nanyang, report to the hospital."

When the words fell, he ended the call.

Li Qiao twisted her eyebrows, her expression inexplicable.

This is... Nan Yu didn't take care of him?

When the third brother was sent to a private hospital, Nan Yu volunteered to take care of him as a nurse.

A few days have passed since then, can't you take care of it well?

Li Qiao squeezed her mobile phone and wondered whether she should call Nan Yu and ask about the situation. There was a sound of footsteps behind her.

She looked back, saw the three people walking down the stairs, and stood up slightly surprised.

At the corner of the spiral staircase, Shang Yu walked in front, and behind him were two strange faces, a man and a woman.

Shang Yu walked down the steps lazily, and curled his lips when he saw Li Qiao and asked, "Have you finished visiting the attic?"

Li Qiao nodded, and looked over the man's shoulders at the other two people.

They seemed to be brothers and sisters, with similar faces, and they all had a pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes, and they flashed with a sharp light.

At the same time, those two people were also watching Li Qiao.

Huo Mang was right, and Shaoyan really brought back a young and beautiful little girl.

At this time, Shang Yu came to Li Qiao's, with his arms around her shoulders, his voice was low and steady, "Girlfriend, Li Qiao."

After all, ignoring the surprised look of the other party, he lowered his head to introduce Li Qiao: "He family brothers and sisters, He Qing, He Xi."

Li Qiao looked up at him, and then greeted the He family brothers and sisters, "Hello."

He Qing looked twenty-seven or eighteen, his narrow eyelids squinted, his eyes full of scrutiny fell on Li Qiao, and he nodded in response.

As for He Xi, greeted Li Qiao with a faint smile, "This is the first time to Pama?"

Li Qiao nodded in response, "Well, the first time."

"How do you feel?" Compared to the indifferent He Qing, He Xi seemed very talkative.

Several people walked to the sofa in the living room, and she asked: "You should have been living in Nanyang before. The temperature of Parma is relatively humid, will you not be used to it?"

Li Qiao sat beside Shang Yu and shook her head slightly: "No, it's okay."

For the overly enthusiastic conversation with strangers, Li Qiao herself is not too cold.

But since the other party is Shang Yu's friend, she can only interact with He Xi patiently as much as possible.

At this moment, He Qing picked up Shang Yu's cigarette case from the table and drew one out. He paused, "Mind?"

He was asking Li Qiao.

He Xi took the cigarette directly from his hand and delivered it to his mouth.

(End of this chapter)