The host of fast travel always wants to stand up and become the king

Chapter 43 The host is too violent, what should I do if it is swollen (43)

Although I really don't want to face it, Qi Nan knows that there are some things that must be faced.

At least, he wanted to hear Su Xuelan's explanation.

After all, she was the woman he loved deeply, and he didn't want to deny her easily.

Under mental torture, Su Xuelan still tried her best to suppress her panic, making herself look much calmer, and finally waited for Qi Nan to come out, and immediately served the home-cooked dishes she had cooked in the kitchen.

"I made three small dishes. I think you must be hungry when you come out." Su Xuelan had a gentle face and a bright smile, as if nothing happened.

Qi Nan was a little tired, but he didn't show the slightest sign on his face, and he didn't take good care of her like he used to. Instead, he asked lightly: "Those people outside are still lying down, do you still have the mood to cook?"

This was almost the first time that Qi Nan spoke to herself in such a stern tone. Su Xuelan panicked for a moment, but still smiled and said: "I know that with Qi Nan here, I am not afraid of other things."

It sounds nice.

But Qi Nan was still softened by her gentle look.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he sat at the dining table and looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table.

They are all home-cooked dishes that he likes to eat on weekdays.

After being together for such a long time, Qi Nan was attracted by her tenderness, consideration, understanding, and her caring for him all the time.

And these are things his wife Gu Xiaoluo never gave her.

Qi Nan took a sip, and would have gently praised her skill as usual, but this time, under Su Xuelan's expectant eyes, he didn't speak.

Su Xuelan had no choice but to take the initiative to ask: "How is it? Is it to your liking?"

Qi Nan still didn't speak.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, what he said would hurt others.

After all, Gu Xiaoluo was his wife, who gave birth to Yangyang for him. No matter how much she did or didn't give him face, even if she had resentment in her heart, after all, he owed her.

Su Xuelan felt Qi Nan's indifference towards her, she was very sad and in pain, but Qi Nan ignored her and fell into endless pain.

It wasn't until the assistant brought a group of people over that Qi Nan put down his chopsticks.

Qi Nan got up and looked at the assistant: "The people outside try to send it away, don't alert the police."

Hearing this, Su Xuelan was moved to tears.

Qi Nan still cared about her, otherwise he wouldn't do this.

Once it is handed over to the police, once the police investigate, they will be able to follow the clues and find her, and they may also find out other things.

By then, she's finished.

But Qi Nan is protecting her.

Thinking of this, Su Xuelan was very excited.

The assistant's eyes fell on Su Xuelan. Mr. Qi had already asked him to investigate the matter, but he did not expect that the gentle and kind Miss Su wanted to kill Madam.

Although he was shocked, this was Mr. Qi's housework. He didn't want to intervene, so he just put the evidence on the table: "Mr. Qi, this is the evidence of the deal between Miss Su and the killer. The subordinates went out first if they had nothing to do."

After the words fell, the assistant left quickly.

Seeing this, Su Xuelan, who was still in a state of joy, suddenly changed her face.

evidence?

What evidence?
Qi Nan looked at her wearily: "If you want to see it, just take it apart and have a look."

Su Xuelan stretched out her hand tremblingly and opened the information bag. It was full of evidence that she bribed the killer, including transfer records, chat records, and photos.

This time, she couldn't argue anymore.

His hands trembled in panic, and the information fell out of his hands. He knelt on the ground, hugged Qi Nan's waist, and raised his head with pear blossoms in the rain: "Qi Nan, I did this because of your injustice. She beat you like that. I really couldn’t bear to watch it, so I fainted with anger.”

(End of this chapter)