Ji Changmu immediately took a big step forward and took Qiao Muyuan from the crew member's hand.

The little girl had woken up, and Ji Changmu was not polite to her at all. He pinched her arm and dragged her into the car. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was a coldness in his eyes. Even his movements were extremely rude.

Qiao Muyuan had no strength and allowed him to treat her rudely, leaving him in the back of the car like a stray cat.

Qiao Muyuan was soaked all over, so Ji Changmu wiped her face clean with a towel and wrapped her in a thick blanket.

While he was still taking care of Qiao Muyuan, Qin Zhao also rushed back. When he saw the familiar car, he ran over, but was stopped by Ji Changmu's driver.

"Qiao Muyuan!" he shouted, "Are you feeling better?"

Qiao Muyuan had no strength. Not only did he not have the strength to resist Ji Changmu, but he also had no strength to answer Qin Zhao. He was like a rag doll, leaning softly on the seat and wrapped in a blanket.

Ji Changmu was still wiping her face carefully, but his actions were rude and his eyes were unkind.

"It hurts..." She finally felt pain from him and screamed, frowning.

"Very fun? Do you know the nickname of this Grand Canyon? Death Canyon!"

Qiao Muyuan remained silent, with crystal drops of water hanging on her long eyelashes, falling drop by drop until Ji Changmu helped her dry her face.

"Qiao Muyuan, it's fun to be with an immature boy, isn't it? You trust him, don't you?! I think you are tired of living." Ji Changmu scolded her indiscriminately, "Why are you grievances?

?I’m just saying a few words to you. If your father finds out about you today, don’t stay in New York anymore. Locking you up for a few days is a mild case. If it’s serious, he will even kill the people around you.”

"Don't let him know..." Qiao Muyuan was afraid now. She really knew she was afraid. Today's matter was very serious.

If her father really finds out, I'm afraid not only Qin Zhao, but also Uncle Tao will be implicated.

"You know you're afraid?"

She raised her eyelids tremblingly, and looked at Ji Changmu in panic with a pair of tear-filled eyes, with fear, grievance, innocence, and pitifulness. Her eyes were red, and with just a blink, the tears seemed to fall.

.

These eyes met Ji Changmu's, and he said coldly: "From now on, we will cut off all contact with that boy named Qin outside!"

"He, he didn't mean it..." Qiao Muyuan coughed twice and wrapped himself tightly in the blanket.

"Okay, are you still speaking for him? Qin Zhao's parents are both bank and company executives. As long as I tell your dad what happened today, his parents will be kicked out immediately. These days, CEOs at the level of his parents

There will be several dirty handles."

"Don't!" She panicked, "Don't tell my dad...don't say anything...don't say..."

"Sever the relationship with him."

After a long while, Qiao Muyuan nodded.

Qin Zhao is her very good friend, but she has no second choice.

Outside, she heard Qin Zhao calling her name.

Ji Changmu put one knee against her leg and continued to wipe her hair with his head lowered. There were a few water stains on his white shirt, which reflected his wheat-colored skin.

Qiao Muyuan let him wipe his hair and huddled pitifully in the car.

She didn't dare to provoke Ji Changmu.

After sneezing a few times, she became even more pitiful.
Chapter completed!