Mr. CEO, Your Wife is A Hidden BOSS! novel Chapter 630

Chapter 630: Let’s Observe a Little More

Editor: Atlas Studios

Qiao Nian pushed open the door of the embroidery room and walked in. She saw two servants cleaning the room.

"Hello, Miss Qiao!"

"Hello, Miss Qiao!"

Qiao Nian said calmly, "Alright, the two of you can get back to work. I’ll be fine alone here."

When the two servants left, Qiao Nian took out her tablet and continued reading the information she had downloaded.

One of the documents mentioned the trauma of childhood. It would also cause the patient to develop other personalities.

Qiao Nian narrowed her beautiful fox-like eyes.

If Gu Chuan had appeared because of Sugar’s death, then why had Zhou Zhou appeared?

Qiao Nian read the e-book for a while more before closing the tablet, preparing to embroider the blessing bag.

The room was filled with all kinds of luxurious threads, looms, and various types of needles. When Qiao Nian saw these, she sighed helplessly. She was preparing a blessing bag for herself in advance.

Qiao Nian’s gaze fell on a table not far away. There was a box on the wooden table.

According to the old man of the Lu family, this was the ashes of the severed limbs of the eldest daughter of the Lu family.

After this incident, the corpse of the eldest daughter of the Lu family had never been found. All that was found was her arm.

They wondered how that girl was doing now. This time, they would treat the embroidered blessing bag as a symbol for that girl!

They hoped that that girl could bless them to solve the mystery of her death as soon as possible. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

At the thought of this, Qiao Nian frowned. She didn’t know what had happened back then either. Those people were actually willing to kill other children to disguise her death.

If she hadn’t recognized her brother by accident, she might never have known her identity.

If only Grandma Qiao was still alive. Then, she would be able to ask her what had happened back then.

However, that poor girl was treated as cannon fodder.

Qiao Nian sat in front of the embroidery rack. She had already thought of what kind of blessing bag to embroider for that girl, and for herself.

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