Drugged

When Wen Qiao returned to the residence that he xihuai had prepared for her, she couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her heart at the thought of Fu Nanli's appearance.

She had to end the battle quickly. She had to find the evidence quickly so that she had nothing to do with Fu Nanli's father's death.

It was Teresa who had risked her life to tell her this secret. She was grateful to Teresa, and from the moment she got her hands on this secret, she had already begun planning everything.

With Fu Nanli's situation, she had no choice but to speed up the progress.

When Fu xianyuan was looking for her, he had already been injected with a lethal drug. He wanted to use Fu xianyuan to drive a wedge between her and the fu family.

Before Teresa told her, no one knew about this, so after Fu xianyuan died, his body was cremated very quickly.

This made it even harder to find evidence.

The only breakthrough point was he xihuai.

The injection was done by he xihuai himself. So, Wen Qiao's current task was to make he xihuai reveal his own conspiracy.

This was an impossible task.

However, Wen Qiao could only advance and not retreat.

She lay on the bed with her eyes open, thinking about how to pry open this impossible hole.

She started to study the condition of split personalities. He xihuai's only breakthrough was that he had three personalities.

Wen Qiao's eyes were calm. Perhaps she would have to wait a little longer.

This wait lasted for half a year.

Soon, it was summer again, and the weather in Haicheng was stormy.

Wen Qiao had long gotten used to living in the pentagram. What she wasn't used to was that there wasn't a man named Fu Nanli by her side.

In the past six months, he had not come to look for her. She heard that he had been busy with his work.

What she didn't know was that he would often secretly watch her in the dark.

Now, he xihuai trusted her very much because she had done a good job in the past six months. Although she didn't follow he xihuai's every word, their thoughts often matched.

He xihuai's trust in her and his admiration for her were beyond words.

It was raining heavily that day. Wen Qiao and he xihuai took a car back to Wen Qiao's residence.

The bodyguards carried a big black umbrella to pick them up from the car.

A bolt of lightning struck, and the two of them walked in without a change in expression.

Wen Qiao personally made he xihuai a cup of coffee and brought it to him.

He xihuai looked at her with a faint smile. "I can't believe you would make coffee for me."

why? " Wen Qiao raised her brows. are you afraid that I'll drug you? "

I didn't say that, " he xihuai said, spreading his hands. "

Wen Qiao took a small sip herself, then pushed it to his side. "You don't have to be so guarded. If you don't even trust me, I can't be your successor."

He xihuai took the coffee cup and placed his long fingers on the gold handle. Finally, he picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

There was another bolt of lightning outside the window.

"Do you know that there's a child's personality in your body?" Wen Qiao smiled.

He xihuai replied indifferently, " of course I know. However, the main personality has been abused since he was young, so the weak personality has been living in this body. There's probably no hope of coming out again in this life. Why? " You've seen it before?"

Wen Qiao rested her arms on the back of the sofa, her expression lazy. yes, I've seen him before. He's a little pitiful. He keeps calling me big sister because he wants me to save him with your current face.

enough! he xihuai's expression was a little ferocious. you don't have to say anymore.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiao shrugged.

He xihuai stood up and went upstairs.