Spoiling His Lucky Girl/C32 She Hated a Slut Who Got What She Wanted
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C32 She Hated a Slut Who Got What She Wanted

Li Huang's lips curled into a smile, "Manager Lih, looking at your acting, I thought of a saying, 'If you don't steal the chicken, you will lose the rice'."

"What do you mean?"

Li Huang smiled. "You will know soon. But now, I really do not want to see you, so I will give you an answer. " I won't choose either of your two conditions. "

"Li Huang, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. You don't know what's good for you."

"You are wrong. I am a greedy person. I like all kinds of wine, but you are the only one who gave it to me. " I don't want it. " She pointed in the direction of the door. "I'm a 'seriously injured' person. It's not convenient for me to see guests for a long time. Manager Lih, please."

Lih Nuosheng did not move. He stared at Li Huang's eyes and wanted to spit fire.

Li Huang laid down leisurely. "Could it be that you are waiting for me to invite my husband in to kick you out?"

"Don't regret it," he snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

The moment the door closed, Lih Nuosheng saw the police.

He went up to the policeman and said, "Li Huang is not sick at all. She pretended to be guilty. You can take her to be investigated."

The policeman controlled him. "Lih Nuosheng, Mr. Xi sued you for beating his wife and causing her serious injury. He also provided evidence. Now, please follow us to the police station for investigation. "

Lih Nuosheng was stunned. When he saw a picture of the policeman's bruised shoulder, he turned to Xi Muqian, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

Their eyes met, and Xi Muqian walked in front of him.

"Manager Lih, you dare to touch the person I am protecting. Your courage is commendable."

After he finished speaking, he sneered and walked around them. He pushed the door open and entered the ward.

Was this what Li Huang meant when she failed to steal the chicken?

At that moment, Lih Nuosheng was covered in cold sweat for some reason.

He had made up his mind that he would never admit that he had beaten Li Huang.

When he saw Xi Muqian come in, he felt a chill run down his spine. Li Huang looked at the door. "Why was there some noise at the door? Is anyone here?"

Xi Muqian walked to the bed and sat down. "The police took Lih Nuosheng away."

Li Huang pouted. "He won't admit that he hit me."

Xi Muqian pursed his lips. "Even if he doesn't admit it, I will make the Li family close the case. I said you would be fine. I will do as I say. "You don't have to worry about anything these few days. Just stay in the ward obediently."

Thinking that Nanxi was still at home, Li Huang only wanted to hurry back and accompany the child.

"Actually... I have a way to prove my innocence."

Xi Muqian looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

Li Huang asked again, "Can you get someone to take the bag I carried today?"

Xi Muqian was curious about what she wanted to do, so he immediately called the maid.

In less than half an hour, the driver sent Li Huang's bag into the ward.

Li Huang sat on the bed and pulled out a micro headset from her bag.

"This headset was modified by Bai. With the recording function, it can record 24 hours of content. " The recording inside can prove my innocence. " I did pull Qiao Yimo over, but I definitely didn't hit her. "

Xi Muqian picked up the ear-return and looked." You bring this thing every day? "

"No. Today is a special situation."

She did not dare to tell Xi Muqian that she had worn this thing this morning to guide Bai in completing the demonstration of Mr. YY's plan.

"Why?"

Li Huang felt guilty. "I wore this this this morning to help my client collect information."

"Collect information?"

"Hmm..." She pouted. "As detectives, we have to be professional. We can't reveal our customers' privacy."

Detective? Xi Muqian shook his head and smiled. She was at most a gossip girl from a wealthy family. She really knew how to boast.

Li Huang lowered her head and opened her phone and ear-return to connect to Lan Ya. She only exported the audio files during that period of time. After she backed it up, she sent another copy to Xi Muqian.

After she finished, she quickly packed up the ear-return. She could not let Xi Muqian hear the contents of her conversation with Bai.

Xi Muqian turned on his phone and listened to the conversation in the afternoon. He could not help but smile. "You are really good at scolding people."

She blushed. This was not the main point. The main point was, how great was she? She saved herself.

"Then can we go home now?"

Xi Muqian's face darkened. "No," he said.

"Why is that so?"

"I need to deal with the bruise on your shoulder."

"It's just a small matter. It's not that..." Before she could finish, Xi Muqian looked at her coldly. She had to shut her mouth.

She felt depressed. She did not want to be hospitalized. She really wanted to go home and see Nanxi.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Xi Muqian said, "We will go back after we finish dealing with it."

Li Huang looked at him. She nodded happily in her heart.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, the two of them left the ward together. Just as they were waiting for the elevator, Li Huang's phone rang.

Seeing that it was Qiao Yimo calling, Li Huang picked up her phone.

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Yimo said proudly, "Li Huang, don't think of using your father to threaten me. Let me tell you, I will never withdraw the charges against you for your father's sake. Either you give the Orchid Garden to the Shao Family or you go to jail."

Li Huang smiled. She originally wanted to leave Qiao Yimo to fend for herself. But not now.

If she did not teach her a lesson, Qiao Yimo would probably be able to wake up from her sleep tonight.

She could not bear to see a slut achieve success.

She had to teach her a lesson.

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