I, Fan Yu’s Woman (38)
"Let's go."Fan Yu was the first to turn around.
Before getting into the car, he sent a message to his assistant in advance, asking him to investigate what happened at the Qiao family home today.
The assistant acted very quickly, and not long after, the message arrived.
Qiao Yuanxi was still in the hospital after Qiao Yuanfei hit him. It was said that her injuries were not light.
It seemed that Qiao Yuanxi had torn that photo.
Fan Yu's eyes darkened. He turned his head to look at Qiao Yuanxi, who was leaning against the passenger seat and had fallen asleep with her face turned sideways.
Her hair was disheveled.
Long black hair draped over the side of her face, covering half of her face.
Her body was curled up slightly, and her arms were wrapped around her... it was the most insecure way to sleep.