Chapter 955 Brother and Sister Are Really Hiding

Chapter 955 Brother and Sister Are Really Hiding

"Aren't you afraid of killing him?" The other party smiled to himself after finishing speaking, "Yes, you don't need to be afraid, someone will take the blame for you."

Li Qiao looked down at her watch, "At nine o'clock in the evening, lead him to the Jia Palm Nightclub."

As soon as the call was over, Li Qiao twisted her neck, feeling a little weird in the air around her.

She frowned and turned around, seeing three figures a few steps away, with innocent expressions, "Dad..."

At this time, Shang Zonghai, Shang Yu and He Chen were standing not far away.

He Chen has always been venomous and snarky, pinching his waist with one hand and raising eyebrows teasingly at Li Qiao, "Sister and sister, go to the nightclub at nine o'clock in the evening?"

Li Qiao glanced at him coldly, and then replied calmly, "You heard wrong."

He Chen couldn't help laughing, and bumped Shang Yu's shoulder, "Jia Palm Nightclub, let's go and see it together?"

Li Qiao's expression changed rapidly.

The man squinted at him, "It's troublesome."

Shang Zonghai smiled without saying a word, holding the Buddhist beads as if thinking.

Not long after, a few people returned to the main building on the second floor, and Liu Yun and Wei Ang walked in carrying a bunch of things.

"Ma'am, I brought them all here."

Li Qiao signaled them to put it on the coffee table, and then said softly, "Whether it's useful or not, bring it to the wedding."

He Chen picked up an ultra-thin body armor, "How many bullets can this thing block?"

Li Qiao stared at the new small pistol on the table, her eyes were eager to try it.

Seeing this, He Chen raised his hand and threw the body armor on Liu Yun's body, and smiled slyly, "You try it?"

Holding the body armor in his arms, Liu Yun shook his head solemnly, "Brother Chen, Madam tried it in the factory, and it won't break within thirty rounds."

He Chen's handsome face was filled with a clear and frivolous evil smile, "Siblings and sisters really hide everything."

Li Qiao raised her eyelids, "It's not as good as Brother Chen, who can make my second sister owe tens of millions of foreign debts."

He Chen: "..."

...

After dinner, Li Qiao took Shang Yu to the pavilion.

He Chen left without eating, planning to go back and have a good talk with Yin Mo.

"Going out tonight?" The man held a medicine bottle in his hand, staring at Li Qiao and said in a deep voice.

"It won't be long, two hours at most." Li Qiao raised her eyes to meet Shang Yu's, and asked hesitantly, "Are you...going?"

Shang Yu's deep eyes were full of waves, seeing Li Qiao's hesitation, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is there something to hide from me?"

Li Qiao turned her face away, and said after deliberation: "I'm not hiding it from you, but I don't want you to meet her."

"Madam Xiao."

Li Qiao nodded calmly, "It's her."

Regardless of Ming Dailan's current position, Li Qiao still doesn't want her to meet Shang Yu.

Some injuries cannot be compensated by a few words of apology and guilt.

Besides, Shang Yu didn't need it either.

The man unscrewed the medicine bottle, poured out a few pills from it, put it on his lips and swallowed it, and said in a thick voice, "Go early and come back early."

Li Qiao looked at him and smiled, "Jia Palm Nightclub is the territory of Yanmeng."

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao went out.

Shang Yu unlocked the phone, opened the watch's built-in program, and watched Li Qiao's movement with a stern look.

There were footsteps coming from behind, the man locked the screen, raised his eyelids and asked in a deep voice, "She contacted Qiaoqiao."

Shang Zonghai strolled up to him and took a seat, picked up the medicine bottle on the table, unscrewed the cap and sniffed it, "She is very smart once in a while."

For a long time, like a tacit understanding, the father and son rarely talked about Ming Dailan.

But not mentioning it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. She is always buried deep in the bottom of my heart like a thorn, and every time she thinks about it, she can always bring out many complicated emotions.

Shang Yu's eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was a strong sarcasm hidden in the cold eyes, "Smart?"

Shang Zonghai glanced at him, unscrewed the bottle cap, and smiled coldly, "She is too self-righteous. This time I took the initiative to contact Qiaoqiao, either to surrender or to inquire, but in the end I know how to avoid you and me. It is indeed smarter than before. too much"

Shang Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he got up, his voice was low and dark, "Go to bed early, I'll go out for a while."

"Based on the girl's mind, she is not her opponent." Shang Zonghai sat upright like a mountain, took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "It's just right, tell the girl, since you want to deal with Xiao Yeyan, don't give him a comeback Chance."

The man looked back sideways, with playful eyes, "How much eyeliner do you have in Myanmar?"

Shang Zonghai waved his hand, "Go, bring the girl back to me safely."

...

At half past eight, Naibi Night Market.

A black commercial vehicle was parked on the side of the street, and soon, a figure wearing a Burmese national long dress and a red veil walked in from the bustling crowd.

Even relatively conservative national costumes can still bring out the noble and dignified temperament of the other party.

The door opened, and the woman leaned into her seat, raised her hand to take off her veil, and looked at Li Qiao beside her, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Li Qiao folded her legs against the back of the chair and closed her eyes to rest.

Hearing the other party's slightly stiff and self-deprecating tone, she replied casually: "I also never thought that the old Duchess would turn to the light."

These words are full of irony.

The veil fell, just revealing Ming Dailan's charming cheeks.

She pursed her lips, glanced at Liu Yun, who looked suspicious, "Shaoyan, he..."

Li Qiao slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Ming Dailan with a half-smile, "He's fine, don't bother you."

Ming Dailan looked out the window in embarrassment, "Li Qiao, you don't need to be so hostile to me, since I can take the initiative to find you, you should understand..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Qiao raised her arms, "Mrs. Xiao, there is nothing you should or shouldn't do. With your means, even if you take the initiative to find me, it doesn't rule out the possibility that you will pick me up."

"Li Qiao!"

Ming Dailan had long expected that she would not get Li Qiao's good attitude, but hearing such cynicism with her own ears still made her faintly displeased.

Li Qiao didn't waste any more words, and looked at Liu Yun, who started the engine and ran directly to Jia Palm Nightclub.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the nightclub is full of lights.

Ming Dailan wore a veil and walked into the exclusive elevator at the back door with Li Qiao.

"You come out by yourself, aren't you afraid that the old duke will find out?"

Li Qiao leaned against the elevator door, her voice lazily breaking the silence.

"He went to the presidential palace, and he won't be back within two hours." Ming Dailan straightened her veil, "Li Qiao, you don't have to be so guarded against me. If I want to harm you, I won't wait until today."

"Oh." Li Qiao rubbed her fingertips, "Need me to thank you for not killing?"

Ming Dailan's brows and eyes were gloomy, while Liu Yun standing in front couldn't help clenched his fists to his lips and coughed softly.

The lady's words are really choking.

With a "ding", the elevator stopped on the sixth floor.

As the door opened, Liu Yun just took a step, and the five men in black said in unison, "Welcome Miss K to Jia Palm!"

Li Qiao was expressionless, and Liu Yun retracted her legs silently.