Old Mrs. Lu also felt this sense of oppression. She was surprised that Qiao Nian seemed to have such oppression at a young age.

Just as she was surprised, the girl said indifferently: "Mrs. Lu, I am not familiar with you and Lu Yiming, and I don't know anyone from your Lu family. Lu Zhi is my friend, so I must be on my own side!"

"If you want to find him, you can tell him yourself."

"..." Old Mrs. Lu changed her face.

I was angry and anxious.

If she could contact Lu Zhi, she wouldn't have run to Feng Yu to block people.

She just couldn't contact Lu Zhi so she wanted to talk to Lu Zhi through Qiao Nian!

She didn't expect Qiao Nian would reject her mercilessly, and she had no room for maneuver.

"Joe..."

A black off-road vehicle on the side of the road slowly stopped in front of the three people, the window rolled down, revealing the man's excessively cold face: "Get on the car."

"Yeah." The girl opened the car door without looking back and got into the car.

The off-road vehicle slammed out a lot of smoke and dust and left the hospital in a blink of an eye.

Only the old lady Lu and Lu Yiming stood there with embarrassing expressions, watching the girl leave without looking back...

...

On the car.

Ye Wangchuan put his hand on the reverse wheel, revealing a piece of white wrist bones, and a string of dark Buddhist beads on his wrists. The Buddhist beads do not conflict with his temperament.

He looked at the girl in the passenger seat and said lazily and leisurely: "What did they say to you?"

The girl had already taken out her cell phone and was playing. Wen Yan slowly raised her head to look at him. After thinking about it, she pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing, I just want me to call Lu Zhi."

‘Sher’—

The wheel of the car pierced, and the off-road vehicle suddenly braked and stopped at the flower bed on the side of the road.

Ye Wangchuan's extremely long eyelashes covered his eyes, with deep eyes, low voice and inadvertent dumbness: "So Nian Nian has a good relationship with Lu Zhi?"

Qiao Niangang almost hit her head, but fortunately she quickly supported the car glass and didn't hit her. When she turned around, she saw the man asking him this question with a caring expression on his face.

She was stunned for a moment and answered honestly: "It's OK."

Ye Wangchuan suspected that she wanted to piss herself to death, but she was reluctant to get angry without evidence. For a moment, she didn't know what to say next.

"I've known him for many years." Qiao Nianhou realized why he reacted so much. His half-closed eyes were a little sleepy, but the expression on his face looked at him seriously and said, "But it's not the kind of relationship you think, just a friend."

Ye Wangchuan's tight heart was completely put down when he heard her defining Lu Zhi as a friend: "It's just a friend?"

"Huh?" Qiao Nian glanced at him, and raised her chin with a cold white hand, looked like she was thinking seriously, and looked up at him with her eyes, adding a serious explanation: "Good friend."

Forget it, my friend.

Still a good friend!

Ye Wangchuan did not forget that he had been her "good friend" for more than a year before he became a regular, although he was the one who committed suicide.

His eyelids twitched, his voice even more hoarse: "Is it really just a friend?"

Otherwise?

Qiao Nian looked at him and probably understood what he wanted to say otherwise. She couldn't help but sneer: "Just a good friend. When did you become so unconfident?"

There shouldn't be so many girls in Beijing lined up to pursue him, such as Jiang Xianrou before and Yang Liu behind... She was not worried, but he was worried.
Chapter completed!