Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Girls were not suppressed by his aura at all, and it was rare that they could look at him.

"I'm here to make a deal, not to threaten anyone, but business always requires interviews, don't you think so?"

Quentin looked at her deeply, then suddenly looked away, took the piece of paper from her hand, opened it, and glanced over it with lowered eyes.

His expression became serious as he read the contents on the paper clearly, and then looked at the girl, as if he was surprised that she could get such a thing.

"Did you check it yourself?"

Qiao Nian dragged the stool next to him and sat down: "Well, I just got it not long ago."

After reading the contents on the paper, Quentin crumpled it into a ball, took out a lighter from his body, lit it, and threw the ashes into the copper ridge beside him before saying, "I advise you not to investigate further."

Qiao Nian watched him burn the piece of paper to ashes, stretched out his hand, and a piece of white wrist bone leaked out from his sleeve, and said unstintingly: "I came to see you today just to know one thing. She died because of this thing." Of?"

Quentin closed the lid of the copper ridge, tilted his head and looked at her again, as if he didn't understand why she must know the truth: "I said, I advise you not to investigate this matter."

"Originally, I shouldn't care whether you check it or not, but you have some connections with me, so I kindly remind you."

"In addition, I will keep the secret for you and will not let the third person know that you still have this piece of paper in your hand."

What Ji Qing studies is something that the Hidden World family will never tolerate.

Once they know that someone else has the results of Ji Qing's research, then... they will definitely target Qiao Nian.

Quentin looked at the girl in front of him and thought of what the butler had said to him.

He still planned to give her a clear path: "You should have guessed that she will die when you see this. She is already dead. There is no need for you to risk your life for a dead person."

She is dead.

He is a dead man.

Ah?

Qiao Nian wanted to laugh at this moment, and there was an unknown fire in her heart that seemed to burn her heart, liver, spleen and stomach.

Because Ji Qing is dead.

Because he is dead.

So everyone took it for granted.

No one needs to pay for this, and no one needs to give Ji Qing an explanation, including her!

Because Ji Qing is dead!

In their eyes, how can a living person live for a dead person?

Qiao Nian heard her own voice say calmly: "What if I must tell the truth?"

What if she had to make those people pay?

Kill for life, right?

Quentin frowned, thinking for a moment that she didn't know what she meant. The forces involved behind this matter were too great, and she had to fight it alone. Ji Lingfeng couldn't resist it back then...

But when he touched the girl's dark eyes, it seemed as if a beast was about to pounce out.

He silently withdrew his gaze, curled his fingers, took in a breath and exhaled it, frowned and slowly released it, lowered his eyes and said, "What do you want to know?"

**

An hour later, Qiao Nian walked out of the church.

Three groups of people gathered in the neighborhood.

As soon as she came out, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at her.

The girl looked the same as she did when she entered, with the same cheerful look. But when she saw so many people outside, she stretched out her hand and lowered the brim of her hat to cover the gloomy emotions in her eyes.

"Let's go."

She walked up to Daji and others.

Moxi also came and greeted her: "Miss Qiao, Master Wan is waiting for you in the car."

"Yeah." Qiao Nian asked him about the car and walked straight over. The door opened by itself before he even opened it.