Chapter 63 He tattooed that himself, for crying out loud.
The traffic policeman glanced at Si Shen, and only let Qiao Xu in after he nodded.
She followed behind them, standing at the gap in the bridge so she could see the vehicles being salvaged.
The rain was getting heavier, and Qiao Xu's vision was blurred by the water.
The rain overhead was suddenly stopped. Qiao Xu looked up and saw He Yanxun with a cold face: "Take it yourself."
Qiao Xu said "thank you" in a hoarse voice.
Suddenly, she noticed a car in the distance to her side; that was…
"Mr. He, have you seen A-Yi?"
He Yanxun lit a cigarette, pointed to the river, and sneered, "Look, they're fishing it out."
Qiao Xu was astonished. What did you mean by "scooping up"?
"Chang Yi, he..."
He Yanxun tilted his head back and exhaled smoke: "Ayi was saved by Asi, do you think he would just watch him die?"
"And so, he was buried with us."
"Qiao Xu, you broke up so decisively four years ago, so why did you come back?"
"Xu Si'an is just unlucky to have fallen in love with you."
"You definitely didn't check his WeChat on his phone, did you?" He Yanxun took out his phone with a cracked screen from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Xu.
She recognized it; it was his phone.
"If you're willing, take it to be repaired. Once it's repaired, you might be able to see what kind of life he's been living for the past four years."
He Yanxun sneered, "It probably can't be fixed anyway, and you'll never know those secrets."
The car was salvaged, its frame completely mangled, and Qiao Xu felt a metallic taste of blood rise in her throat.
"By the way, you saw the tattoo on the inside of his arm, right?"
Qiao Xu nodded.
He Yanxun said, "That's a fucking tattoo he got himself. Pretty cool, huh? I don't admire anyone else but Xu Si'an, that love-struck idiot."
Qiao Xu squatted on the ground, watching the fishing boats in the river.
Her trembling hands couldn't hold the umbrella properly, so she didn't pick it up again.
She clutched Xu Si'an's phone in her hand, her pupils gradually losing focus, her ears ringing, and her face turning deathly pale.
Qiao Xu's phone rang countless times in her crossbody bag, and she numbly pulled it out of the bag.
"Xuxu, are you alright? How is President Xu?"
Ye Yurou's anxious voice came over, and Qiao Xu hummed in response.
Her eyes were lifeless, and her ears were ringing; she couldn't hear what she was saying at all.
"Xuxu? Xuxu, where are you?"
Qiao Xu's thin lips trembled slightly as she whispered the words "riverside".
Ye Yurou and Meng Zhe arrived together. The rain wasn't heavy, but Qiao Xu's helpless and pitiful figure was crouching by the gap in the riverbank...
Meng Zhe took a trench coat from the car, squatted down, and wrapped it around the soaking wet person: "Brother is here, Xiao Xu, let's go back to the car and wait, okay? Brother will wait with you."
Shen Zhiwei's criminal evidence is everywhere, including evidence that she bribed gamblers to kidnap Qiao's mother in an attempt to kill Qiao Xu.
The news of the van losing control and plunging into the river is still online, and everyone is now speculating about the identity of the kidnapped person inside the van.
Shen Zhiwei was taken away by the police while she was having dinner. She remained calm and did not resist, extending her hands to let the police put handcuffs on her.
Xu Shiran said calmly, "I'll bring a lawyer with me."
Only then did he understand why Shen Zhiwei was in such a hurry to get pregnant.
She didn't react at all, not even nod, before being taken away by the police.
With Shen Zhiwei holding the title of Mrs. Xu, the stock of the Xu Group plummeted as soon as the news broke.
Also taken away was Shen Zhao, who was undergoing surgery at the hospital.
When Xu's mother, Fang Yiqiu, called, she was filled with excitement: "Shiran, that bastard Xu Si'an is dead. From now on, the Xu family business is yours."
Xu Shiran pinched the bridge of his nose: "Mom, he's been with us for over twenty years, and he calls you Mom too."
"She's not his biological mother."
"But what about Shen Zhiwei? Did she really hire someone to kill him?"
After Fang Yiqiu learned that the child in Shen Zhiwei's belly was Xu Shiran's, her attitude towards her improved slightly.
"Ah... Shen Zhiwei, that bitch, divorce, we must get a divorce!"
Xu Shiran lit a cigarette: "Mom, what's wrong now?"
“That bitch, she actually slept with someone else… I told you long ago that woman wasn’t going to stay put. Listen to your mother, get a divorce, and I’ll find you another one.”
The sound of something being smashed came from the phone. Xu Shiran said coldly, "Isn't that the person you wanted to marry? What are you complaining about now?"
Xu Shiran hung up the phone and opened Weibo to check the latest trending topics.
The exposed person wasn't even blurred out; Shen Zhiwei's face, filled with ecstasy and enjoyment, was clearly visible.
The phone in his hand was smashed to pieces, and all the servants in the villa withdrew.
In the early morning, the wind by the bridge grew stronger and stronger. Qiao Xu squatted at the gap for several hours, very well-behaved, without crying, making a fuss, or asking any questions.
"Xuxu, it's cold here. Shall we wait in the car?"
Qiao Xu raised her head from her knees: "Xiao Rou, could you help me get that suit from the car?"
That's the only thing that still has his flavor.
Ye Yurou raised her hand and touched her cold and pale cheek: "Okay, be good and don't move around."
Meng Zhe stood not far away with Si Shen and the others. He didn't know Si Shen and the others, but he knew Yu Chuan, who had just arrived, and they could talk to each other.
After Ye Yurou stood up, she waved to Meng Zhe: "Yurou, what's wrong?"
“You watch her, I’m going to get something from the car. I’m afraid she’ll jump off here if I leave.”
Meng Zhe paused for a moment, then nodded.
To be honest, they hadn't even thought of that problem.
Meng Zhe knelt down and stroked Qiao Xu's hair: "Xiao Xu, he'll be alright."
Clearly, his words of comfort were of no use whatsoever.
Qiao Xu tilted her head back slightly, biting her bloodless lips: "He's injured, he's injured in the abdomen, brother, is he not coming back?"
Meng Zhe's eyes were filled with heartache. Qiao Xu had grown up with him, and although they were cousins, they had a very good relationship.
He was worried and heartbroken about Qiao Xu.
In particular, his younger sister's eyes were lifeless; he had seen that once when his uncle died.
"No, didn't you say he promised he would come back?"
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