C90 Qiao Wuxi Was Seriously Injured

Qiao Yurou was stunned for a moment. The hand that was holding the bag moved. The bag of medicine that she had bought was no longer useful.

But it was also good. Fu Qianchen was the best candidate to be an alibi for her.

"I have nothing to do tonight. Why don't I go to the company to work overtime with you?" Qiao Yurou did not wait for Fu Qianchen to answer. She reached out and grabbed his hand