"Master Zhou, I have no objection to you, but this younger brother of yours is really outrageous."

"It's not your turn to tell whether it's true or not," Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses flashed coldly for a moment, and his patience ran out: "I ask you one last time, where is my brother?"

There was no fluctuation in his expression. It was obvious that Father Qiao's words did not cause any ripples in him.

Qiao Jingxue knew how cold-blooded Zhou Jingwei was, and she was lucky enough to learn a thing or two about it.

Before the situation turned ugly, she stood up slowly and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I don't know which room Si Heng went to. Let's go up and look for it together."

Zhou Jingwei looked at Qiao Jingxue calmly, not knowing how much he believed it, and said in a calm tone: "Lead the way."

I couldn't even hear the slightest bit of respect.

Qiao Jingxue thought again of the glass of water that Zhou Jingwei poured on her face.

She gritted her teeth in slight humiliation to stop her expression from being so ferocious, and said softly and innocently: "Brother, come with me."

The Qiao family's old house was decorated many years ago. As soon as you walk up to the second floor, you can feel the sense of age coming to you.

Zhou Jingwei followed Qiao Jingxue and saw the latter opening the doors on both sides in turn and looking in.

"My brother came up alone?"

"Well..." Qiao Jingxue closed the door of the first room and said in an awkward tone: "I originally wanted to follow you, but... But Si Heng was very uncontrollable when he was drunk, and...

He even hit me."

When she said this, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and she weakly turned her face away, revealing her red and swollen face.

It's not like Zhou Jingwei has never seen women acting in front of him, but it's rare for Qiao Jingxue to have such superb acting skills.

But now that he was on the territory of the Qiao family, Zhou Siheng didn't know what the situation was. He was really passive and couldn't say anything.

And Qiao Jingxue has already opened the second door.

It was empty again.

Zhou Jingwei said nothing and just followed her.

Qiao Jingxue sobbed softly, "Which room did Si Heng go to..."

She looked anxious, like a good wife who endured humiliation and cared about her husband.

The two of them just walked to the last few rooms.

Where Zhou Jingwei couldn't see him, Qiao Jingxue's excitement was almost revealed in her eyes.

As long as tonight passes, everything will be different...

She will never be so passive again!

In the penultimate room, Qiao Jingxue opened the door and walked in. As expected, she saw Rong Cui sleeping on the bed.

There were scattered clothes on the ground, and Zhou Siheng's suit jacket was still on the ground.

There was a bulge on Rong Cui's side, and it was obvious that Zhou Siheng was sleeping there.

"Si Heng..." Qiao Jingxue's voice was trembling, but the decibel was extremely loud: "How could you...how could you do such a thing!"

Zhou Jingwei took a step forward and walked to Qiao Jingxue's side.

The atmosphere inside is really just one step away from catching someone in bed.

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows.

He looked at the clothes on the ground lazily, smiled casually, and said: "Qiao Jingxue, is this a glorious thing? Are you so loud, do you want to attract everyone?"

When Qiao Jingxue was told something that was on her mind, the expression on her face stiffened for a moment.

Qiao's father and Qiao's mother had already heard the sound and came up.

Mother Qiao didn't know what was happening yet, so she was looking timidly here.

Qiao Jingxue saw from the corner of her eye that they were already coming up, so she walked directly along the edge of the door and slowly collapsed on the ground.

"What on earth is going on!" Father Qiao's voice sounded furious.

"Dad...Dad, what should I do?" Qiao Jingxue raised her head with red eyes and choked with sobs: "How could Siheng do this to me? How could he do this!"

"Young Master Zhou, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Father Qiao looked at Zhou Jingwei with a livid face, looking like a father who works hard for his children: "You, the Zhou family, must give me and my daughter an explanation.

!”

Zhou Jingwei's smile was gentle and gentle, but his tone was cold: "Mr. Qiao, before you say these words, you should at least confirm whether my brother is in the room or not."

"What do you mean? There are both witnesses and physical evidence!" Father Qiao was extremely angry: "Young Master Zhou, are you going to call a deer a horse and pretend that nothing happened?"

Zhou Jingwei did not respond, but walked in casually.

His pace was very steady, with a little determination.

Father Qiao and Qiao Jingxue, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, suddenly felt uneasy.

Why is Zhou Jingwei so sure and confident?

But obviously, Zhou Siheng is in this room. Is it possible that Zhou Jingwei wants to use the power of the Zhou family to directly suppress this matter?

Qiao Jingxue's mind was filled with many possibilities, and her palms were wet with sweat.

If this is really the case, what will she do?

Zhou Jingwei walked to the bed, held a corner of the quilt with his fingertips, and lifted the quilt while the three people outside the door looked at him nervously or unknowingly.

"This is impossible!" Qiao Jingxue stood up directly, her eyes were scarlet: "This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Zhou Jingwei smiled half-heartedly: "Who is calling a deer a horse?"

Father Qiao couldn't believe it and took a step back. The scene before him was so unexpected that he was speechless.

What caught the eye was clearly a soft pillow.

So what about Zhou Siheng? Where did Zhou Siheng go? With such strong medicine, how could Zhou Siheng escape?

Qiao Jingxue was a little dazed, murmuring repeated words: "Impossible...impossible."

Rong Cui on the bed was still asleep.

Qiao Jingxue stood up from the ground on her hands and knees, staggered towards Rong Cui, stared at the latter with a pair of eyes, and pushed her: "Where is my husband! Bitch! Where are you hiding my husband?"

Already."

"No need to shout," Zhou Jingwei looked at Qiao Jingxue's imageless behavior with cold eyes, and said with a bit of unspeakable contempt in his voice: "Such a childish trick, how stupid Si Heng must be to fall for you.

?”

Qiao Jingxue suddenly raised her head, her eyes shaking and panicked: "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"You know what I'm talking about," Zhou Jingwei looked around. The light shone on his fair face, making his brows even deeper and more impressive: "Even the windows of this room are sealed from the outside. Of course Si Heng ran away.

stay home."

"Don't rant here!" Qiao Jingxue lost control of her emotions: "Zhou Siheng's suit is still here. Whether he touched her or not, you will know when she wakes up! Zhou Jingwei, don't rely on the power of the Zhou family to
Chapter completed!