Master's Million Blind Wife

"Alright, Qiao Xue."    

Moo Haoyan's eyes looked in Qiao An's direction, but he could only see her emotionless eyes.    

That's right, he should hit her.    

He deserved it.    

Clenching his teeth slightly, Moo Haoyan turned around and walked out. Qiao Xue stomped her feet hatefully before turning around and following Moo Haoyan's footsteps.    

The last time she did not see Qiao An at the Piano Association's preliminary examination venue, Qiao Xue thought that the video she told Qiao An about had an effect and even thought that from now on, she would be able to pinch her everywhere.    

She did not expect that she would lose again today.    

She really did not accept it, so she pulled Moo Haoyan's arm and said indignantly, "Haoyan, it was you who was beaten up. How could you give in so easily?! You are so afraid of Qiao An? You have already broken up! "    

" Shut up. " A hint of impatience jumped between Moo Haoyan's eyebrows. When he thought of Qiao An's expression just now, his heart became more and more unhappy. Even he did not like Qiao Xue.    

Qiao Xue's body stiffened. "Moo Haoyan, what is your attitude!"    

Moo Haoyan really did not want to argue with her in such an occasion. He just coldly reminded, "Do you know who hit me?"    

"Who?"    

"Ling Yi, the future Sect Chief of Ling family, Ling Yi." said Ling Yi.    

Moo Haoyan was too lazy to explain too much. He shouldn't have called the police. It was enough for both parties to settle the matter privately.    

Qiao Xue's face instantly froze. It took her five seconds to straighten out the relationship.    

Ling Yi, the young master of Ling family, was also the grandson of the Piano Association's president, Old Master Ling. If she offended him, the consequences could be imagined.    

Cold sweat appeared on her back for some reason, and she said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me in advance... How would I know..."    

"That's enough." Moo Haoyan said coldly.    

Qiao Xue shut her mouth, feeling scared. Luckily, Moo Haoyan stopped her in time. Otherwise, she would not have made Ling Yi apologize.    

If this matter really got out of hand, the matter of her wanting to enter the Piano Association would surely be turned upside down. At that time, the gains would outweigh the losses.    

But...    

Why would Ling Yi stand up for Qiao An?    

What was their relationship?    

Qiao Xue's brows slightly twisted. She did not think that Qiao An would actually be able to get close to Ling Yi!    

How detestable!    

She absolutely could not let her borrow Ling Yi to enter the Piano Association.    

Moo Haoyan naturally did not know what Qiao Xue was thinking. He first looked for the police to withdraw the case, then left with her.    

...    

In the mediation room, looking at Qiao An's face that was facing the sky, Ling Yi did not know what to feel in his heart.    

The impulsiveness of this fight had allowed him to obtain good news.    

Qiao An broke up with Moo Haoyan.    

In other words, he had a chance.    

For a moment, he felt happy in his heart. "Qiao An..."    

Qiao An frowned, "How can you do such an impulsive thing with your character? This was because Moo Haoyan did not continue to pester her. If he really wanted to go through the judicial procedure, what would you do?"    

Ling Yi originally wanted to say that he was angry when he saw Moo Haoyan cheating, so he rushed forward. After thinking for a while, he changed it to, "Nothing will happen."    

He believed that Moo Haoyan would not insist on going through the legal procedure. This person was fighting with his brother for the family property in the open and in the dark. The negative side effects of fighting would naturally not be publicized.    

The reason he insisted on calling Qiao An over was actually to let her see Moo Haoyan's face clearly. He did not expect that they had already split up.    

"Are you hurt?" Qiao An smelled the scent of blood in the air. "Do you want to go to the hospital?"    

"I'm fine. It's just a scratch." Ling Yi looked at Qiao An with a pair of deep eyes. His eyes were filled with gentleness.