Chapter 918 Driving for Seventeen Hours
Su Yun's legs were weak, so she stepped forward and hugged Wen Qiao, her voice trembling: "Qiao Qiao, what's going on? Why are you here? Who caught you here?"
Wen Qiao patted her mother's shoulder lightly: "I was fooled. There was a car parked here before, and the license plate number was the same as Fu Nanli's. I thought there was someone in this house, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, I was... People locked it from outside.”
Su Ce frowned slightly. There was no one here, and he didn't hit her. There was even food and drink in the corner.
Are you worried about being caught once exposed, or do you think the other party knows that even if you don't do anything, Aqiao will get sick when the time comes?
So it’s self-evident who this person is.
Su Yun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and supported Wen Qiao: "As long as everything is okay, let's go home first."
Lu Youyou and Dong Yao were also there. At this moment, they hugged Wen Qiao with lingering fear: "I heard that you might be missing. I was scared to death. What kind of crazy person would do such a prank?"
Lu Youyou just thought it was some kind of prank. Wen Qiao was afraid of scaring her, so he didn't say anything more: "Well, I guess someone just had a bad idea."
Lu Youyou: "Is it Xu Lu? Or some violinist that Mr. Fu likes and wants to introduce to Fu Nanli?"
All she could think of was jealousy in the relationship.
Wen Qiao forced a smile: "I'm not sure. It's probably not them. They don't have the courage."
The group of people had already gone downstairs, and two bodyguards held large black umbrellas and escorted them to the car.
Lu Youyou thought Wen Qiao was naive: "You still speak for them, what do you mean you don't have the courage? Xu Lu is so courageous, why don't you dare to do it?"
Wen Qiao had already walked to the car and touched Lu Youyou's head: "Just leave this matter to the police. I'm fine. Don't worry too much."
Lu Youyou nodded: "I understand."
Wen Qiao got into the car, and Fu Chuan was sitting in the passenger seat.
Fu Chuan took the tissue and asked her to wipe the wet ends of her hair. Wen Qiao then asked, "Where is Fu Nanli? He should have arrived in Haicheng by this time, right?"
Fu Chuan said in a deep voice: "The weather in Helsinki was bad and his flight couldn't take off normally, so it was delayed."
"So he's still stuck in Helsinki?"
Fu Chuan hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "It was a stormy day in Helsinki, but Nan Li was anxious to come back, so he drove to Switzerland."
Wen Qiao couldn't believe it: "Drive? How long will it take?"
"Normally the weather would have been 13 or 4 hours, but because the weather was so bad, they were open for 17 hours."
Wen Qiao's heart twitched, why was Fu Nanli so stupid?
That kind of bad weather made it dangerous not only to fly but also to drive. He actually drove across the border for seventeen hours just to get back.
"So he didn't encounter any danger along the way?"
"He's still on the plane. We won't know until he comes back."
This time Wen Qiao was worried.
In Hezhai, He Xihuai picked up the remote control, turned off the screen, and placed the whiskey glass in his hand heavily on the table beside him.
Teresa pursed her lips, and Wen Qiao was picked up. The gentleman's move could not move a single hair on her head, and it would even make her more alert in the future. I'm afraid it would be difficult to find such an opportunity in the future.
The ashtray was already full of cigarette butts, so He Xihuai lit another cigarette, "Then let's start with the business side, Teresa, do you know what I'm talking about?"