Lu Xinghe and Qiao Ran walked to the car. Lu Xinghe looked gratefully and said, "Ran'er, thank you, you saved our family again."

As smart as Lu Xinghe, when he saw Qiao Ran and the three colleagues leaving the dinner one by one because of something to do, he immediately guessed the conspiracy behind the dinner.

"We are a family. If someone destroys you, it means destroying me. I will not give others the chance to hurt me."

Seeing Qiao Ran driving away with a confident profile, Lu Xinghe's eyes were full of doting: "This family really can't survive without you. If you hadn't been secretly guarding us, our Lu family would have been separated long ago. How could our father and son be together?"

People are either dead or in jail for the rest of their lives. A word of thanks cannot repay your kindness to us. From now on, if you just say a word, you can take your life anytime."

"Don't talk nonsense. I work so hard to protect you all just to keep you safe and healthy. To protect me and be my backer is not to kill you." Qiao Ran said with a bright smile.

Lu Xinghe looked at Qiao Ran with extremely fond eyes: "You are so kind, if it weren't for my cousin, I would marry you home even if you talk about it."

Although he said this, the look in Lu Xinghe's eyes was the complete affection of a brother to his sister, without any other inappropriate male and female lust.

Qiao Ran glanced at Lu Xinghe and pretended to sigh with regret: "Hey, it's such a pity. We are related by blood. If it doesn't work in this life, it will definitely not work in the next life."

"Why won't it work in the next life?"

"Amo and I made an agreement that we will be together for ten lifetimes." Qiao Ran answered naturally.

Seeing Qiao Ran's happy smile from the bottom of his heart when he mentioned Han Mo, Lu Xinghe's smile grew thicker: "By the way, when did you know there was something wrong with this dinner party? Why didn't you tell me in advance?

, so that I can be prepared? If I fail to perform on the spot, the consequences will be very dangerous."

"I only found out about it more than an hour before you did. Someone sent me an anonymous message to remind me."

"Someone sent you an anonymous reminder. Who could it be? Is it the person who attended the dinner with me today?" Lu Xinghe thought about it doubtfully.

"Who is attending the dinner party with you today?"

"There are deputy director Liu Qiang, director general Jiang Zhilai, and section chief Li Hedong."

"Then who do you think among the three of them is likely to save you?"

"As soon as I step down, Deputy Director Liu Qiang will be the most direct beneficiary. He probably won't. The Jiang family has been planning how to bring down the Lu family. This time, they colluded with foreign forces to destroy me.

Jiang Zhilai is even more unlikely, it should be Li Hedong. Of course, I am not sure how many people behind this know about the involvement in this matter, and Li Hedong may not be the one who sent you the message." Lu Xinghe analyzed it and concluded.

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Qiao Ran, who was driving and looking ahead, thought of the first time she and Han Mo sneaked into Jiang's house and heard the conversation between Jiang Nuanchun and Jiang Zhilai, and her eyes darkened.

That day she and Jiang Jingwei went to the Entertainment Department to review the script. Lu Xinghe wanted to give them expedited approval, but Jiang Zhilai stopped her. Jiang Zhilai was made to kneel down that night.

So the person who informed her to save Lu Xinghe this time was Jiang Zhilai?

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The secret room of the Jiang family in the dead of night!

"Tell me, are you the one who tipped off Qiao Ran and asked her to rescue Lu Xinghe?" Sitting on the chair behind the desk, Mr. Jiang stared at Jiang Zhilai who was kneeling on the ground with cold eyes.

The eagle's cloudy eyes seemed to melt Jiang Zhilai.

"Grandpa, I don't, it's not me!" Jiang Zhilai said in a weak voice with a pale face.

She was wet all over, and water droplets flowed down her black hair that stuck to her face, making her little face look even paler.

"Liu Qiang and Li Hedong were beside me when they came out. You were the only one who suddenly passed out. I sent someone to take you to the hospital. If not you, who else could it be?" Jiang Nuanchun looked at Jiang Zhilai suspiciously.

"I've been unconscious. You poured ice water on me just now, so I woke up. How could I tell Qiao Ran? Grandpa, believe me, I really didn't!" Jiang Zhilai looked at the person sitting on the main seat with aggrieved eyes.

Mr. Jiang.

"Xiao Lai, our Jiang family has been planning for so many years, and it seems that in a few years we will achieve dominance. Now is a critical moment, and there must be no leakage.

If you say you didn't reveal the information, it means there are traitors among the Jiang family. Eliminating the traitors will take a lot of time, suspicion and casualties, and it will waste a lot of the connections we have cultivated with great difficulty.

If it is really the letter you reported, as long as you admit it frankly and honestly, because you are my granddaughter, I will not do anything to you? But if you don't admit it.

If I find out that you reported this letter, even if you are my granddaughter, I will not be lenient." Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Zhilai with sinister eyes.

It is said that love comes from the heart. When Jiang Zhilai was a child, her grandfather was very cold and stern. Now he is thirty years old.

The skin on his face was as old as a dead tree and full of wrinkles, and coupled with his turbid and sharp eyes, it became increasingly cold and terrifying, like a demon from hell, making people dare not look directly into his eyes.

"Grandpa, I really don't. My brother asked me to design the clothes for him in the play. During this time, in addition to working, I have been busy making clothes for my brother. It only takes two or three hours a day. My body really can't support it and I'm in a coma."

In the past, I really don't know who tipped off Qiao Ran." Jiang Zhilai said with sincere eyes.

"Since you are so stubborn and refuse to admit it, don't blame grandpa for being cruel!" Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Bingqiu standing aside: "Qiu'er, do it!"

Jiang Bingqiu was holding a whip in his hand. The whip was covered with a dense layer of sharp thorns. Just by looking at it, one could imagine how painful it felt when the whip fell on the body.

"Xiao Lai, you are my sister. I really don't want to do anything to you. It's still too late for you to tell the truth." Jiang Bingqiu stood in front of Jiang Zhilai and said condescendingly.

"I have nothing to say about things I haven't done!"

"In this case, I have no choice but to do what grandpa wants." Jiang Bingqiu said, waving her hand and hitting Jiang Zhilai hard with the whip.

A whip hit Jiang Zhilai, causing the skin on Jiang Zhilai's back to burst open, and the bright red blood dyed her blue and white striped hospital clothes red.

"Ah..." A woman's miserable howling sounded in the secret room, echoing in the huge space, making people's hair stand on end.

However, the person who screamed was not the one who was beaten, Jiang Zhilai, but Jiang Yongzhu, who had been laughing beside him before.

"Father, Zhu'er, paint well and draw lots and lots of paintings. Father, don't hit Zhu'er!" Jiang Yongzhu hugged Mr. Jiang's legs, with a look of panic and fear on his face.

Mr. Jiang looked at his daughter kneeling beside his legs with complex eyes, her hair messy and her face stained. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zhilai, who was kneeling on the ground like a pine tree, motionless.

Among the three granddaughters, the younger one has been stubborn since she was a child. The eldest and the second child will cry for father and mother after being punished for a few times.

Only the third child would beat her to death without making a sound of pain. If it weren't for the broken teardrops, people would think she couldn't feel the pain.

Jiang Bingqiu struck Jiang Zhilai with whip after whip, each whip being heavier than the last, but Jiang Zhilai couldn't make any sound.

Seeing that there was no good skin on Jiang Zhilai's back, she still seemed not to feel anything, which made Jiang Bingqiu's eyes become even more bloodthirsty.
Chapter completed!