Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband Chapter 2058 - 2058 Twins

Chapter 2058 - 2058 Twins

2058 Twins
No one came to save Qiao Jierou, and she couldn’t escape either. The headlights shone dazzlingly on her face and blinded her eyes.
She cried loudly, “I was really wrong. I’m sorry, Sister! I’m sorry!”
Jiang Mengyu’s situation was even worse than hers. Her leg was injured from the fall, and she was so frightened that she could not speak. There was a suspicious puddle of liquid under her.
She had instigated Qiao Jierou to hit Qiao Weiyang. She was also involved and was not innocent.
At this moment, the two of them were limp on the ground like mud. Their hair was disheveled, and their appearance was ruined.
“Miss Qiao.” The leader of the bodyguards got out of the car and walked up to Qiao Weiyang.
She had the right to call the shots.
Qiao Weiyang didn’t want to kill anyone yet, so she said, “It’s about time. Let them leave.”
The bodyguards quickly dispersed as if they had never existed.
However, everyone present knew that they were still in the dark.
Qiao Jierou and Jiang Mengyu finally realized that they were giving them a chance to leave.
The two of them stood up with each other’s support. How could they dare to look at that car again?
They stumbled out.
When they were halfway there, two buckets of something fell from the sky and fell on their heads.
Qiao Jierou and Jiang Mengyu struggled to remove the bucket from their heads. They could smell the pungent smell of paint.
However, the two of them did not dare to make a fuss anymore. They wiped their eyes carelessly and continued to stumble out.
“Little Master, you’re amazing!” A bodyguard gave Xiao Bao a thumbs up.
When it came to pranking people, Little Master was the best at it.
The two women’s hair and skin were probably ruined.
“Shh!” Xiao Bao lowered his voice and maintained his obedient appearance. “No one is allowed to say anything!”
The bodyguard immediately shut up.
…
Qiao Weiyang walked to her car. Xiao Bao was sitting obediently in the car.
He had already wiped the remaining paint off his hands.
“Xiao Bao!” Qiao Weiyang carried him out. “Don’t be afraid. It’s nothing.”
“Those two bad aunts are so fierce.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. They just wanted to talk to me about work. I’ll just ignore them next time.”
The mother and son were good at pretending.
When the bodyguards heard this, they all looked down. Was this really the little master who was known as the Prank King?
“Mr. Su!”
Qiao Weiyang picked up Xiao Bao and heard a voice behind her.
She looked in the direction of the voice and saw Su Zhuoqian walking out of the car. The light shone on him, making his facial features look especially distinct.
He was wearing a formal suit that wrapped around his strong and muscular figure. It was obvious that he had just rushed over from the company.
“Mr. Su.” Qiao Weiyang carried Xiao Bao over. “Fortunately, Xiao Bao is fine. I’m sorry. I didn’t expect today’s situation.”
Lu Mingjue, who was following behind Su Zhuoqian, really wanted to remind Qiao Weiyang that Boss seemed to be more concerned about her situation than about Xiao Bao!
On the way here, Boss only mentioned Xiao Bao once, but he mentioned her three times.
Su Zhuoqian reached out to take Xiao Bao. “It’s good that you’re fine.”
Seeing that he didn’t blame her, Qiao Weiyang bent down to pick up the scattered vegetables on the floor.
“Sister-in-law, let me help you.” Lu Mingjue quickly went forward to help. “My name is Lu Mingjue. Just call me Mingjue from now on.”
“What were you planning to eat tonight?” Su Zhuoqian’s voice sounded faintly above her head.
“Hotpot,” Xiao Bao answered first. “I’ve never had hotpot in my life!”
Su Zhuoqian nodded. “Let’s do it at Zhuojing Villa.”
Qiao Weiyang thought for a while and couldn’t insist.
She was not afraid of any danger, but it was indeed not suitable for Xiao Bao to stay here.
A woman like Qiao Jierou had no heart at all. No one knew what else she would do.
Su Zhuoqian put down Xiao Bao and went forward to take the food from Qiao Weiyang.
At the same time, Lu Mingjue extended his hand.
“I can carry the things myself.” Qiao Weiyang was used to relying on herself for everything. She didn’t think she needed help to carry some groceries.
When Su Zhuoqian reached out his hand, Lu Mingjue felt that it was not appropriate and immediately retracted his hand.
Su Zhuoqian brought the bag over. “You can carry it yourself, but I want to help you carry it.”
With that, he took the groceries and led the way to the car to put the bags away.
It was just an ordinary sentence, but Qiao Weiyang felt her face heat up.
It had indeed been a long time since she had relied on anyone.
Ever since she was exiled to the countryside when she was six years old, she knew that she had to rely on herself.
Later on, when she was in a relationship with Lin Heng, she had always been independent. She never let others handle her own matters.
As time passed, she got used to it.
Looking at how Su Zhuoqian was helping her, she suddenly realized that she had never relied on Lin Heng to do anything before, even if it was just a small matter like casually carrying something.
They got into the car.
Lu Mingjue sounded a little excited. “I heard that what happened just now was very exciting. Unfortunately, I didn’t see it with my own eyes. Xiao Bao, tell me how exciting it was.”
Xiao Bao shook his head. “I don’t know. I didn’t see anything.”
He was a good boy!
Lu Mingjue: “…”
He had changed. Xiao Bao had really changed!
“I heard from the bodyguards that when those two women left, they couldn’t even walk anymore. How exciting! It’s even more exciting than when I had to force a plane that was heading to the United States to stop the other day.”
Qiao Weiyang asked with interest, “Mr. Lu, why did you force a plane to stop?”
“Don’t you know? That day, Huang Wude…”
“There are better uses for your mouth than just speaking,” Su Zhuoqian interrupted unhurriedly.
His aura was strong. As soon as he spoke, Lu Mingjue quickly shut his mouth obediently and did not dare to say anything else.
When Qiao Weiyang heard the name ‘Huang Wude’, she understood something.
That day, she knew that Huang Wude had already left. Song Hanzhi had also told her that it would not be easy to stop him.
If it weren’t for the thunderstorm in the city where the plane passed by, Huang Wude would have continued his journey to the United States.
Now, it seemed that it was not a matter of luck at all. Someone had intervened first.
She tilted her head and glanced at Su Zhuoqian.
The man’s face was calm, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She could not see through him.
They arrived at Zhuojing Villa.
Hearing that they were going to have hotpot at home, the butler hurriedly got busy.
His mouth fell open in surprise as he saw Mr. Su come in with bags of ingredients.
He had worked in the Su family all his life, but this was the first time he saw Mr. Su lower himself to bring in ingredients.
He took the bags suspiciously and looked at them. They were all ingredients commonly seen in supermarkets, and they were not rare.