Wu Xiujie sat on the sofa in the small reception room, took a sip of tea slowly, leaned back, looked at Qiao Qingyu with sharp eyes, and asked slowly but disdainfully, "What are the important clues do you have?"

Qiao Qingyu did not sit down, and she didn't want to have a long conversation with him. She was still standing at the door, with a calm expression, but her voice was a little cold, "Mr. Wu, you are indeed very good when it comes to changing your face and playing tricks, but we'll be right to the point today."

Wu Xiujie looked at Qiao Qingyu with interest, still having a smile on his face, "Fast you go straight to the point, what do you want to say?"

"What you said to me yesterday before leaving--it's best to pray that my mother is not Wu Xiukai's daughter. Can I understand this sentence as a disguised threat?"

Wu Xiujie looked at Qiao Qingyu in confusion, "Ms. Qiao Qingyu, although I am old, I am still in good health and my memory is still there. Why don't I remember what I said?"

Qiao Qingyu, “…”

I knew he would not admit it.

"Mr. Wu, I don't care what your purpose is or what you want to do, but this is not a land you can do. If you dare to hurt my family, I will never let you go!"

The smile on Wu Xiujie's face disappeared bit by bit, and he stared at Qiao Qingyu with a fierce look, "What, are you threatening me? Do you believe that I can get you into prison by calling me?"

Qiao Qingyu spread her hands and was very innocent, "What did I say? I am a teenage girl. What did I threaten you? Normally, it would be too late for me to curry favor with you."

"Aren't you afraid of me recording?"

Wu Xiujie asked in a sinister way.

Qiao Qingyu curled the corner of her mouth indifferently, "That's all I want to say. If you don't record the sound, you'll be happy."

After saying that, Qiao Qingyu opened the door, stood at the door and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, you don't have to send me it."

Seeing Qiao Qingyu coming out, He Xiuyu stood up and walked towards her.

At this time, Wu Xiujie stood in the living room with his hands behind his back, staring at Qiao Qingyu with a sinister gaze.

Qiao Qingyu waved to him with a smile, "Mr. Wu, it seems that we have nothing to do with each other. My mother is not the one you are looking for, but I'm very happy to meet you, goodbye."

Then he raised his head and smiled at He Xiuyu, then nodded to the few people with different expressions standing next to him.

He Xiuyu understood it and said in a deep voice, "Then we're leaving, disturbing..."

Then the two left.

Wu Xiujie stood in the small living room with a gloomy face.

He gritted his teeth, and there was a sense of anger in his heart. He grabbed the teacup next to him and threw it to the ground fiercely, cursing fiercely, "Looking for death!"

Wu Peng's eyes flashed and he looked at his son.

Then he shook his head at his son in vain...

He Xiuyu and Qiao Qingyu walked back to the guesthouse. The foreign hotel was not too far from the headquarters guesthouse, both in the same area.

It's about twenty minutes to walk.

When passing by the small park, Qiao Qingyu was pulled in by He Xiuyu.

The two of them walked slowly on the tree-shaded road.

It was already afternoon, and the mottled sunlight shone through the gaps of the leaves, and it seemed that countless spots of light were flying on the ground.

After walking a few steps, Qiao Qingyu suddenly stopped, stretched out her right foot and shook it, and said with a smile, "Comrade Xiao He, I like it very much."

He Xiuyu's brows moved but didn't say anything.

Qiao Qingyu continued, "Does he think this is Country M? He does whatever he wants. He is so taking it for granted."

"You can't take it lightly," He Xiuyu said in a soft voice, "I will report this issue directly to the relevant departments."

"But he certainly doesn't admit what he said."

"I only reflect my problems." He Xiuyu said calmly.

As he stretched out his hand, he boldly grabbed Qiao Qingyu's little hand and walked towards the end of the forest road.

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Chapter completed!