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    A lot of heat filled the bathroom, and things were quickly slipping out of control.

    What to do, what to do, what to do?

    Song Qiyan: “Are you planning to stay in it for the rest of your life?”

    He has a good figure, and his back is straight even when he is sitting casually. Although he is not a muscular type, he still looks handsome enough. He just changed into a pair of pajamas, opened a few collars, and did nothing, and the air around him began to stir up erotic factors.

    “I…” Qiao Qiao squatted in the bathtub like a frog, only daring to expose the upper part of her mouth to the water. She spit out a few bubbles, “I’m thinking.”

    “Oh?” The man raised his eyebrows with interest, “What are you thinking about?”

    “Life.”

    Song Qiyan smiled and said, “When did you start becoming a philosopher?”

    His laughter was very slight, half endearing and half doting, like someone gently scratching your eardrum with a feather, causing Qiao Qiao’s heart to beat unsatisfactorily.

    It had been a long time since she and Song Qiyan had sat down and talked so calmly. Maybe he was in a good mood today, maybe the white mist in the bathroom made people more tolerant, maybe he was just acting on a whim, but none of that mattered.

    The heat makes one’s eyes swell, as if something is about to gush out.

    She suddenly wanted to throw away everything, whether it was Cheng Xiu, Jian Baiyou, or even Qin Ruicheng… it didn’t matter. She just wanted to be with the person in front of her. She pounced on him, tore off his clothes, pressed him to the bathroom floor, kissed him forcefully before he could react, and even went one step further –

    Completely become one with him, feel his temperature and shape, and then never separate.

    “You’re distracted again.”

    Her thoughts were suddenly pulled back to reality, when a cold wind blew outside the window, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin, and she woke up.

    “Why are you still taking a shower with the window open?”

    Song Qiyan stood up to leave, but Qiao Qiao quickly stopped him: “No, no, I quite like to take a bath and blow dry at the same time…”

    “The bathroom has a ventilation system.”

    “Ahem, natural wind is different from artificial wind… By the way, why don’t you go out for a while? I’ll finish washing right away, ten minutes at most.”

    “Oh, then I’ll wait for you.” Song Qiyan crossed his arms over his chest and leaned his head slightly against the wall, really looking like he was waiting.

    Qiao Qiao: “…”

    She could only bite the bullet and said: “I’m embarrassed to come out while you are here.”

    “Why?”

    Qiao Qiao also felt that it was unnecessary for her to take off her pants and fart. She had done it with Song Qiyan eight hundred times if not a thousand times, and she had taken a couple’s bath more times than she could count on her fingers and toes. Now that she was talking about being shy, not only was it not convincing at all, but it made people feel very suspicious.

    But she definitely couldn’t let Song Qiyan stay. The floor here was not low. Although she didn’t know where Cheng Xiu was hiding, what if he couldn’t hold on and fell?

    Oh my God, why is there no toilet in this bathroom?!Do rich people need to separate wet and dry to this extent?!She can’t even use the excuse of being anxious!

    Qiao Qiao swallowed her saliva and tried her best.

    “Because I want to fart…” She tried to sound sincere, “It might be loud, and I don’t want you to hear it.”

    Wow, wow, I have never been so embarrassed in my life.

    “Oh.” Song Qiyan was stunned for a moment, but he responded quickly and nodded clearly, “Then I’ll wait for you outside.”

    “Thank you, it will take about five, six, seven or eight minutes, because I feel that there may be more than one in my stomach…”

    God, please take me away.

    “Take your time.” After saying that, Song Qiyan turned around and went out, and thoughtfully closed the door.

    The charming atmosphere in the room was swept away. If there were any fallen leaves, they would definitely fly past Qiao Qiao at this time.

    “…What have I done?” She covered her face with her hands depressedly, but her depression only lasted a few seconds. She still had business to do.

    As soon as he wrapped himself in a towel, Cheng Xiu rolled in. There were a few drops of sweat on his forehead, his fingers were curled up, and there was dirt between his fingers. It was obvious that he had hung outside for a while relying on the strength of his upper limbs.

    Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly: “Let’s make a long story short. Why did you say Jian Baiyou died? And why did he replace Heavenly Father?”

    Cheng Xiu was silent for a while: “I can’t say.”

    “Holy shit!” Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but swore, “Brother, please stop being the Riddler at this juncture, okay?! I’ve been with Jian Baiyou for a month, and I know everything I should know and shouldn’t know, so just tell me!”

    “You also know about ‘Mrs. Emerald’?”

    Qiao Qiao swore that she had never reacted so quickly in her life: “I know, Jian Baiyou mentioned it.”

    “Really?” Cheng Xiu lowered his eyes, “He even told you this.”

    Qiao Qiao spread his hands: “Maybe it’s because I’m not a threat to him? Besides, no matter how strong a person is, he still wants to talk to someone occasionally, right? I’m a very qualified listener.”

    Cheng Xiu seemed to believe what she said, or maybe he just didn’t want to get entangled: “Young Master replaced Heavenly Father in order to get close to Mrs. Jade. This is the only way.”

    “So? What happens after we get close? I know Heavenly Father is Jian Baiyou’s clone, but who cultivated this clone? And why do you say Jian Baiyou may be dead? Why did he do these things?” Qiao Qiao couldn’t help it anymore and asked questions like a barrage.

    Cheng Xiu still cherished his words like gold: “For revenge.”

    Qiao Qiao took a deep breath. She really felt that she would be pissed off if she talked to Cheng Xiu. This guy would never speak clearly.

    “Okay, let’s answer the most important question first, why did Jian Baiyou die?”

    “Because revenge will definitely fail.” Cheng Xiu said word by word, “The young master himself cannot kill Mrs. Jade.”

    He spoke extremely seriously, without even the slightest hint of joking. You could read the sense of solemnity in his expression. Qiao Qiao had never seen the so-called ‘Mrs. Emerald’, but from Cheng Xiu’s expression, she understood that she was definitely a very scary woman.

    She murmured: “Then why does he still…”

    Cheng Xiu shook his head. He seemed to be no less confused than Qiao Qiao.

    “Oops, it’s almost time. I have to go out.” Qiao Qiao said anxiously, “You can also find a way to stay tomorrow. I still have many things to tell you.”

    “No, I have to leave tonight.” Cheng Xiu said calmly, “I’m going to Paradise Island.”

    “So fast?!”

    “The young master is in danger now.” His eyes darkened, “If he is still alive.”

    Qiao Qiao pulled his hair and turned around twice in the bathroom, then stopped suddenly: “Is there no other way to contact him?”

    “No.”

    “Then can I go with you?”

    Cheng Xiu frowned: “What?”

    “I have something to ask him. It’s a very important thing. It may be my only hope.” Qiao Qiao said bitterly, “It’s too late to tell you in detail. When will you leave?”

    “Three days later.”

    “Can we still meet during this period?” Qiao Qiao added, “I don’t have a mobile phone. I don’t dare to use the phone in this house.”

    “I understand, I’ll leave you a mobile phone.”

    At this time, the two of them heard footsteps outside at the same time, and Song Qiyan came over.

    Cheng Xiu skillfully climbed out of the window, and Qiao Qiao only had time to ask the last question: “Who is Mrs. Jade?”

    “The young master’s grandma.”

    Qiao Qiao was petrified.

    Nothing happened between her and Song Qiyan that night. The two of them just lay on the same bed and slept for the night.

    She guessed that the man might have noticed that she was worried. He might not be willing to accept someone like Song Qiyan even if you tried to get him, let alone unwillingly.What he pursues has never been physical pleasure. What he cares about is something at a higher level. If he cannot achieve it, he would rather not have it.

    Of course Qiao Qiao regretted it. It was rare for the relationship between the two to break through, but she could only let this opportunity to increase her favorability slip away from her nose.Mainly because the information she got from Cheng Xiu tonight was so shocking that she really didn’t have the energy to think about anything else.

    The logic line she knows so far is this:

    Jian Baiyou did a series of things to replace his heavenly father in order to kill Mrs. Jade, and Mrs. Jade is his grandmother. There must be some deep conflict between the two, otherwise Cheng Xiu would not use the word ‘revenge’.

    Qiao Qiao felt her head start to hurt again. She only knew that Jian Baiyou’s background was complicated before, but she didn’t expect it to be this level of complexity.

    In fact, what Jian Baiyou does is his own choice. Qiao Qiao is a complete outsider and can’t even be considered a friend with him.

    But she couldn’t let Qiao Qiao stand by and watch. Even though Jian Baiyou had done many excessive things to her, she was a flesh-and-blood person after all.

    The most important point is that she really needs Jian Baiyou to help her think of a way to rescue Qin Ruicheng.

    It’s useless to ask Cheng Xiu for help. Even if Cheng Xiu can rescue Qin Ruicheng, he can’t control him for a while.She wanted Qin Ruicheng to come back to her instead of hiding like a dog all his life.

    As for going to Paradise Island again, Qiao Qiao basically has no hope. It is impossible for her to run out of the country again with Song Qiyan on her back now, even if Cheng Xiu helps her.

    Qiao Qiao secretly turned his head and stared at Song Qiyan’s sleeping face beside him.

    She had a hunch that Song Qiyan would not wait forever. The reason why he did not attack Qin Ruicheng was probably just waiting for a certain point in time.

    After all, the right time, right place and right people are the most perfect murder.

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