A living person suddenly appeared in the room, and Qiao Moli shivered like a conditioned reflex.

A cold breath hits my face...

"It's you again... do you know how to get light skills? How did you get up with such a high villa?" Qiao Moli looked at the woman, shrank back, and her eyes locked the eyes under the mask...

Looking at her like this during the day, Qiao Moli only felt that the woman's eyes were too cold and she didn't even have any feelings.

She is too cold.

The woman smiled coldly, and walked to Qiao Moli with the corner of her lips. Looking at the things on the laptop screen, the woman snorted coldly and said, "You did a good job last time... but unexpected situations happened. I didn't expect that Liang Bo had already loved that woman so deeply, so much that he was willing to block the knife for Sun Xiaoran. If the knife was inserted into Sun Xiaoran, then that thing would not have been calmed down so quickly."

Speaking of this, the woman's eyes suddenly became dim and the coldness in her eyes gradually faded away, replaced by endless hollows and sorrow.

Qiao Moli raised her head, met the empty and sad eyes, looked at the woman, and said, "If I guess correctly, you also love Mr. Bo deeply, and... are you one of his former women?"

Qiao Moli's words made the woman's eyes instantly cold.

"Qiao Moli... Just know that I am your ally, don't try to inquire about other things... People who know too much will die faster." The woman bent down, and her cold and slender hands grabbed Qiao Moli's chin and said word by word.

The pain made Qiao Moli frown and groaned, saying, "I understand, please let go of me..."

"According to my observation, the second young master of the Liang family likes Qiao Weiwei. Maybe you can use this to frame the two of them, huh?" the woman continued.

In the corridor, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.

The woman looked vigilantly at the door.

He quickly let go of Qiao Moli, ran to the window, and jumped down like a bird...

"Crack..." Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, Qiao Moli came to her senses, frowned and looked at the door.

"Qiao Moli... You dare to stay at home. You don't think that Chen Bihua injured me and sent me to the hospital. The last incident would naturally go to nothing, right?" Qiao Weiwei raised her chin proudly and walked slowly towards Qiao Moli with a cold air.

"What do you want? I said it's not me, what else do you want..." Qiao Moli shrank back vigilantly.

"Qiao Moli, don't deny it. I know if you did it... Let me tell you, if I hadn't stopped you, Mr. Bo would have torn you into pieces now..." Qiao Weiwei's eyes tightened, she grabbed Qiao Moli's neck hard, opened the window, and sent her to the windowsill with force. Qiao Moli's entire upper body poked out of the window...

The feeling of suspension on the upper body made Qiao Moli's heart beat faster.

She knew very well that as long as Qiao Weiwei let go, she would be either injured or disabled...

He hooked his legs against the windowsill with force, looked at Qiao Weiwei and said, "Jiao Weiwei...I am your sister, we are connected by blood, you can't treat me like this..."

"Qiao Moli, you should be glad that you are my sister. If it were someone else, my knife would have been inserted into your heart yesterday..." Qiao Weiwei, the hand that pinched Qiao Moli's neck, used force again, and the other grabbed Qiao Moli's wrist tightly, her eyes as if it were a knife.

Looking at Qiao Moli, Qiao Weiwei really wanted to strangle her to death, and then tear her body into pieces and throw it downstairs...

But when she thought of Qiao Zhihai, she once again gave up this evil idea.

"Cough cough..." Qiao Moli coughed loudly, and the uncomfortable suffocation made her face swell up instantly and twisted to the extreme.

Before Qiao Moli suffocated, Qiao Weiwei pulled her back and threw her to the ground. The slippers on her feet stepped on her fingers and looked at her condescendingly: "Qiao Moli, this time, for the sake of the dead father, I will spare you, but if there is another time, I swear, I will kill you with my own hands... You wouldn't think that if you solve the problem of Sun Xiaoran and you will get the love of Mr. Bo, right? I'm delusional. Women like you will never get the love of anyone, nor do you deserve the love of anyone..."

The tingling pain of the five fingers made the trembling Qiao Moli snort coldly again, and met Qiao Weiwei's eyes full of murderous aura and angry.

She took a deep breath, but did not dare to speak, her face turned from bright red to white...

Qiao Weiwei's aura is too strong at this moment, as if she will be shaken to pieces as soon as she gets close to her.

He looked at Qiao Moli angrily again, and Qiao Weiwei turned around proudly, leaving only a cold back for Qiao Moli.

"Bang..." The deafening sound of the door made Qiao Moli shudder again. She looked at the direction where Qiao Weiwei left, her eyes were slightly red, she got up, sat on the ground, gently touched her right hand that was hurt by Qiao Weiwei and said, "Qiao Weiwei, I hate you!"

She snorted coldly and stood up tremblingly...

Thinking of the mysterious woman's words, she had an idea...

A brilliant idea appeared in my mind.

"Hmph... Qiao Weiwei, wait for me!" Qiao Moli snorted coldly, the insidiousness in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

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After leaving Qiao's house, Qiao Weiwei drove the fiery Lamborghini straight to Liang's private hospital.

As soon as I walked to the door of Liangbo's ward, Liangbo's voice squeezed out of the door.

"Well... You and Ou Xiangbei will do this tonight. If you dare to touch me... she should think of the consequences. If you don't want her life, it's good to let her be embarrassed..."

Qiao Weiwei immediately pushed open the door, looked at the cold and cold voice who were talking, and said, "What are you talking about?"

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Chapter completed!