C22 022 Don't Provoke Me

She was taken.

"Bang!"

The car door was closed by a subordinate, leaving Tang Beiyao and her alone in the backseat. In the small space, it was extremely quiet and depressing.

Qiao Mu sat close to the door and stayed far away from Tang Beiyao. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly. It was undeniable that she was afraid! He was like a fish that had just been released, and was being fished back out again …

What did he want to do?

She didn't dare to ask and could only secretly observe. He leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes, seemingly resting. However, his brows were tightly knitted, and he seemed to be deep in thought, making it even more difficult to judge his attitude …

Only his clear breath and the strong smell of alcohol lingered in her nostrils.

"You …" Send someone to follow me?

Qiao Mu suddenly stopped mid-sentence. She couldn't help but change her mind. "Did you drink?"

She wanted to lighten the atmosphere.

She also wanted to test out his thoughts …

However, she was met with silence.

Tang Beiyao didn't have any intention to answer him. He didn't even move his body. There was only a slight change in the tension between his eyebrows, indicating that he was listening.

The atmosphere was slightly tense.

"It's late today..." After a long time, Qiao Mu finally murmured, clenched her fists, and expressed her thoughts with a conflicted tone, "Besides, I've changed my mind …"

She was afraid!

At that moment, the most realistic reaction made her not dare to do it again!

"Everything else is fine, as long as I, papa …" "Ahhh!" Before she could finish her sentence, Qiao Mu, who was originally motionless, suddenly grabbed her arm. Their speed was extremely fast and their strength was extremely great, causing Qiao Mu to reflexively cry out in alarm.

"Don't provoke me!" He warned her word for word, his voice cold, "Yes, I'm drinking, and I'm not very sober right now! If you know what's good for you, stop talking to me! "

With that, he suddenly let go.

Qiao Mu subconsciously leaned against the side of the car door. Her small face had turned deathly pale, and she didn't say another word …

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After that, Tang Beiyao ignored her.

After going around in a circle, he finally managed to return to the Tang Mansion. Tang Beiyao got off the car and left first. A subordinate directly sent her luggage to the guest room. "Miss Qiao, rest early."

"Thank you."

That should be it for tonight, right?

Qiao Mu locked the door and let out a sigh of relief.

She had a lot of questions and worries, but when she calmed down, she didn't have time to think. Tian had torn up a lot of useful information. She still had to stay up late to fill in the gaps …

All she had now was work.

All night long.

It wasn't until dawn that she finally prepared all the information she needed. She laid on the table sleepily and fell asleep in an instant.

"Mu, you're believing in the wrong person!"

'Mu, don't worry about papa. Run! '

… ….

"Tang Beiyao, I beg you!" "Let me off!"

'Why did you destroy my house. "Why is it you?"

… ….

Maybe it was because she was too tired, or maybe it was because she was in the Tang Mansion, she was attacked the moment she entered the dream. It was intermittent, but each strand stirred her fragile nerves.

She liked him.

Then she hated him.

After that, she hated him and was afraid of him …

"Ding ling ling …."

She collapsed helplessly in her dream until at last a bell woke her. Qiao Mu abruptly opened her eyes and realized that her eyes were slightly wet. She sniffed and quickly adjusted herself before pressing the answer button. "Hello?"

"Good news!" I have news about Uncle Qiao! " Liang Yin excitedly said.