Mr. CEO, Your Wife is A Hidden BOSS! novel Chapter 1045

Chapter 1045: Unable to Explain

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She slowly sat up, took the clothes from the side, and put them on. Her eyes were red, but she was stubbornly unwilling to shed a tear.

She had to ask clearly if her mother had given her to Lu Zhu on purpose!

She hoped her mother didn’t do it.

After Qiao Xin put on her clothes, she ran towards the door. Fortunately, He Cheng hadn’t locked it. She could open it from the inside.

Qiao Xin’s leg hurt terribly. Supporting herself against the wall, she limped out. Worried that others would see her face, she put on her hat and let her hair fall over her face.

From now on, she would never be soft-hearted! 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Qiao Xin suddenly recalled something. Previously, her mother had suggested that she and He Cheng deal with Qiao Nian again. It was precisely because of this that she had asked He Cheng out.

At that time, her mother had also sent her a lot of money.

She couldn’t go home now. Qiao Xin hailed a taxi and went straight to the house she had rented.

The house she rented was near the school. Sometimes, when she studied late in the school library, she would stay there.

Qiao Xin arrived at her place and tidied herself up briefly, covering all the injuries on her face. However, the injuries on her leg seemed to have worsened. She went to the hospital to bandage her leg again.

After Qiao Xin settled everything, she recalled that the people He Cheng had contacted for her were already in the earth temple in the west of the city. Her eyes darkened, and she thought to herself that she had to get those people to kill Qiao Nian.

She was a little worried about He Cheng. Worried that he would betray her again, she took a taxi to the Earth Temple.

She was a little worried about He Cheng. Worried that he would betray her again, she took a taxi to the Earth Temple.

She had just gotten out of the taxi and taken two steps towards the earth temple when a man leaned over.

"Miss, do you need any help?"

The man smelled like a garbage dump. He was wearing a tattered cotton shirt. The shirt was falling apart, but he didn’t seem to care.

"There’s no need!" Leaning on her walking stick, Qiao Xin walked towards the temple.

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