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Chapter 23: Touching the Heartstrings

"Miss No. 13, Chu Qiao."

Chu Qiao? It's finally her turn?

The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth tightened and curved slightly. Perhaps even Meng Yanchen himself didn't notice that there was a trace of amusement and expectation in his eyes.

However, Chu Qiao did not come out, and there was no one on the stage at all?

The audience in the audience began to whisper among themselves.

Meng Yanchen said nothing, put her finger on her chin, and stared at the stage. Her other hand couldn't help but squeeze the information in her hand. Where is her person? Why hasn't he come out yet? Is it another time?

What kind of hard-to-get trick are you playing to attract his attention?

Just when Meng Yanchen was confused, the dynamic music suddenly stopped.

The light music of Castle in the Sky began to play in the venue.

Different from the noisy heavy metal music before, Sky City's music is light and soft, but seems to easily touch the softest corner of people's hearts.

Chu Qiao, who was standing in the background, took a breath, straightened her back, took the first step, and slowly walked into people's sight.

It hurt so much that it was so painful that even her breathing seemed to be delayed.

In fact, she is really afraid of pain.

When she was a child, every time she was injured, she would act coquettishly towards her father and ask him to caress her. When she was sick, she would rather take medicine than inject saline solution.

However, now she has no right to be afraid of pain.

No matter how much it hurts, a sweet smile still appeared on Chu Qiao's lips. However, it was so difficult to pretend to be really tired! She didn't know how long she could last? Maybe the next point, maybe

The next second, she might collapse on the stage.

Following her footsteps, a long trail of bright red blood was left on the stage, but it was submerged in the red carpet and disappeared.

She slowly walked towards the center of the stage, and accidentally caught sight of Meng Yanchen in the audience, and fell into his eyes inadvertently. His eyes were very deep, like two deep wells with no bottom, elusive.

, completely different from the first time we met.

That rainy night, she almost fell down, but he picked her up and took her home, with endless tenderness in his narrow phoenix eyes.

But now...

She is not selfish and loves money! She is not a hypocritical woman! She just wants to save her father! Why does he hate her so much? She didn't lie to him, she really didn't lie to him! Gradually, Chu Qiao just felt

His face began to become blurry and the pain gradually faded.

Smile, smile, in her subconscious, she only remembered that she had to smile! She couldn't fall down! She couldn't lose this game! But her consciousness was already a little distracted...

However, Meng Yanchen's eyes were tightly focused on the pure white figure on the stage.

Willow eyebrows as beautiful as the crescent moon, a pair of apricot eyes that look forward to shine, a straight nose, bright red jade cheeks, two pink cherry lips, snow-white melon seeds, delicate dimples as smooth as jade, smooth snow-skinned skin with strangely beautiful color and figure

wonderful.

A strange feeling began to linger in his heart, and a chord in his heart was gently touched by her.

But, suddenly, his gaze was no longer fixed on her face, but on the hem of the skirt at her feet.

On the pure white dress, bright red spreads bit by bit on the snow-white, dazzling. It is definitely not the color of the fabric, but more like human blood... Meng Yanchen's eyes dimmed, blood? She is bleeding?!

The next second, the smiling person on the stage fell down.

Meng Yanchen's pupils tightened, and before anyone could react, he jumped onto the stage and picked her up.

"What's wrong with you?" His voice was sharp and full of anger.

Chu Qiao didn't know who was holding her. She just kept mumbling: "Please... I can't lose! Please, let me continue the game! I can't lose!" Crystal clear

Tears flowed down from his eyes and fell on his hands, burning hot.

Meng Yanchen was stunned. He had never known that women's tears were so hot!

No, if she is like this, she must be sent to the hospital!

"Gorden, the competition is cancelled! I will send her to the hospital first, and you will be responsible for the rest!" Meng Yanchen frowned and spoke in a low voice. How did she get injured? She was bleeding so much, and she still wanted to participate in the competition?

With a cold face, Gordon jumped onto the stage and nodded: "Yes, President!"

"Yes!" Meng Yanchen picked up Chu Qiao without hesitation, walked off the stage, and walked outside the venue.

The venue was not big, but everyone inside was a little shocked and surprised.

The CEO of Meng's Group actually carried a fainted woman out like this? The relationship between this woman and the CEO was definitely not simple! But they also knew more or less about the CEO's affair! Now, they couldn't help but start

Let's take a guess, how long will the CEO keep dating this woman this time?

Liu Xini saw everything on the stage clearly from the backstage. What is this? Could Meng Yanchen be snatched away in this way? She looked at his leaving figure, trembling all over. She was unwilling to give in, she would not

Be willing! What exactly is wrong?

Xiaoya wanted to see how Chu Qiao was doing, but when she squeezed out of the auditorium and ran outside the venue, they were no longer there. What happened to Chu Qiao? What is her relationship with Shaodong of the Meng Group?


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