Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Wei Lou sat opposite her and watched the girl play with the computer as he took a sip of the coffee and leaned back leisurely. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-squinted as he asked in a low voice, "Is the hammer here?"

Qiao Nian opened the email with her fair hand and finished reading it at a glance.

She curled her lips and smiled lazily, then gave him a look and said arrogantly, "Ah, Thor's Hammer."

Wei Lou was stunned. He knew what was going on as he looked at her exquisite and eye-catching face. He immediately shrugged and mourned for Jiang Xianrou for three seconds. "Then, aren't you going to hammer her into a pit?"

Qiao Nian had long lowered her head to do the editing.

Her eyes were cold.

Although she did not say it out loud, she knew what she was doing.

If she threw this hammer, Jiang Xianrou would most likely die.

Seeing that she was quiet, Wei Lou smiled and said, "Oh, I forgot to remind you.

"Jiang Xianrou posted again on Weibo half an hour ago. She publicly told you not to look for her in private if you have anything to say. She told you to talk on the stage."

Qiao Nian's hand speed was fast. In addition, the editing was just a small task for her.

By the time Wei Lou finished speaking, she had already erased the important information from the email, leaving only the reply from the Medical Certification Agency.

She raised her eyes and glanced at him from the corner of her eye. Her long and straight legs rested under the table, and she looked very bandit-like. "Are you here to watch the show?"

Wei Lou's heart almost skipped a beat when she looked at him.

But soon, he remembered that he no longer had a chance. His expression was slightly bitter.

However, he hid it under his sloppy act in the blink of an eye. "Of course not! What kind of person am I? Qiao Nian, don't you believe me?"

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows. No matter how she looked at it, he seemed to be here to watch the show.

Wei Lou felt uncomfortable under her sharp gaze. He coughed lightly with his curled fist by his mouth and said weakly, "Ahem, I'm not watching the fun. I just want to see if she'll regret it."

He predicted that Jiang Xianrou would definitely regret it later.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

Jiang Xianrou did not leave any leeway for others. In the end, it was equivalent to not leaving any leeway for herself!

She couldn't blame anyone for what she did.

He hoped that when she regretted it, she would think about what she did in the beginning.

"That's her business. I'm not worried." Qiao Nian's attitude was cold as if she didn't want to mention her.

Wei Lou retracted his smile and looked at her seriously. "You've already given her a chance. She didn't cherish it and even pulled the Chinese Medicine Faculty and Elder Huang down. She insisted on blowing things up. No one can do anything about it."

Qiao Nian had already edited her post. It was just that she hadn't posted it yet.

However, her hesitation had nothing to do with Jiang Xianrou.

She was just thinking about Jiang Li and Old Master Jiang.

Wei Lou's words reminded her.

This time, not only did Jiang Xianrou involve herself but also innocent people. Qiao Nian restrained the coldness in her eyes. With a light tap of her fair fingertips, she posted on Weibo.

A few seconds later, her phone started ringing non-stop, full of notifications from Weibo.

Ding, ding, ding, ding...

It was so noisy that her head hurt.

Qiao Nian logged out of Weibo without looking at any of the notifications. Then, she found Jiang Li's WeChat and sent him a message.