Chapter 1272: Support Her

Everyone's eyes fell on Cen Xi.

When Linda heard Cen Xi's words, a faint sarcasm appeared on the corner of her lips, "Cen Xi, what you said, could it be that someone pushed you on purpose?"

Linda secretly gave Cen Xi a warning look.

Cen Xi didn't seem to receive it. With one hand, she tightly wrapped the suit that seemed a bit too big on her body. With the other hand, she brushed away the messy long hair on her cheek, revealing a little face that was bloodless but extremely cold and beautiful.

Cen Xi's temperament is rather cold. Unlike many young girls, she is relatively aloof and cold most of the time.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "If I called the police now, this would probably be classified as a deliberate murder! If it hadn't been for Mr. Qiao just now, I might have died in the swimming pool!"

Linda smiled and said, "Cen Xi, you'd better be careful what you say. Who would murder you?"

"There is no need to be afraid of them. Just say whatever you want." Qiao Yanze stood aside and spoke in a low but indifferent voice.

Cen Xi glanced at Qiao Yanze.

He was soaked all over, and the fabric of his clothes clung to his tall and muscular body, outlining his well-textured chest and shoulders. Under his narrow waist and abdomen, his legs were long and straight.

Although he was wet, he didn't look embarrassed at all.

Standing there, like a god, his cold and cold aura is natural, as if it comes from him. Under the messy short hair, his handsome facial features and outline are covered with a faint haze, and his slender peach blossom eyes are unusually charming. Sharp and indifferent.

Cen Xi no longer knows how to describe the feeling in her heart. Master Qiao saved her and came to support her. It's simply... incredible!

Linda and the others looked at Qiao Yanze, who was so dignified and so aloof that no one dared to offend him easily. One of the ladies said, "Mr. Qiao, we really didn't push her. She accidentally sprained her ankle and fell off. How can you?" Don’t be fooled by her white lotus look.”

"That's right, Mr. Qiao, you have suffered a loss once. You should know best this kind of woman who looks weak on the surface, but actually has a lot of thoughts."

They were indirectly reminding Qiao Yanze of how badly Qiao Yanze had been harmed by Xiao Ying.

Although Qiao Yanze has now revitalized the Qiao family, his niece has become a queen, and his eldest sister is still the wife of the world's richest man, the story of Qiao Yanze's family being ruined by a woman has still become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.

But no one ever dared to say anything in front of him.

The socialite who spoke just now did not ridicule or look down on Qiao Yanze, she just didn't want to see him stand up for an unworthy woman. Of course, more importantly, she didn't want Qiao Yanze to be involved in this matter. After all, Qiao Yanze was someone they couldn't afford to offend.

Cen Xi glanced at Qiao Yanze and saw his gloomy face and sharp eyes. She felt a little nervous, "Do I look weak on the surface? If I have to fight for mercy and pretend to be pitiful, can I still be a maid here for a day?"

If she doesn't want to come here, there's nothing she can do. She could use what happened to Qiao Yanze to kiss her last time to ask him for help. Or find the master and queen, but they all have a lot of things to do, and she doesn't want to bother them with such a trivial matter.

"Oh, have you been wronged by being a maid?" Linda pulled her lips, "You don't even think about where this is. Not everyone can be a maid in the Zhou family. You should thank Miss Zhou, and Not causing trouble at her birthday party!"

"Sister Linda, I call you sister because I respect you as a senior. I didn't expect you to be a sinister and evil person." Cen Xi stepped forward and stood in front of Linda.

Looking at Cen Xi's cold and cold eyes like black stones, Linda was shocked by her aura for a few seconds. In these seconds, Cen Xi took Linda's right hand and said, "When I was pushed down, I I wanted to grab the person's hand and accidentally scratched the mark on the back of her hand. Sister Linda, you said I wasn't pushed by someone, so how did she get the injury on the back of your hand?"

Linda's face changed slightly and her eyes evaded, "I, I was accidentally scratched by the cat."

Cen Xi's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "Sister Linda, it seems you really don't have common sense, and you actually dragged it on the cat. The cat's claws are thin and sharp, and the scratches must be slender and deep. Three Four scratches are side by side with a small distance. As for the scratches, the scars are shallower and wider, and the distance between the scratches is also larger, at least, much larger than a cat's claw."

Before Linda could say anything, Cen Xi stretched out his hand again, "Besides, there are still some skin flakes from Sister Linda left in my nails."

Linda was speechless by Cen Xi.

She wanted to say something, but when she saw Qiao Yanze's gloomy and cold eyes, she lowered her head, daring to be angry but afraid to speak.

Seeing that Linda didn't speak anymore, Cen Xi looked at the woman who called her out from the banquet hall to deliver drinks, "Why did I feel unsteady on my feet when I walked back after delivering drinks to the four of them? I think it’s because you, standing behind, poured oil on the ground that could make people slip!”

The woman frowned, as if she heard something unbelievable, "Don't slander people at will!"

Cen Xi gently pulled her lower lip. She walked to the place where she slipped, squatted on the ground and wiped it with her fingertips. Someone had washed it with water, but the oil couldn't be washed away immediately. She stretched her fingertips towards the woman, "Don't say you didn't see the oil on my fingertips."

"So what if there's oil? Maybe other service staff accidentally spilled it here. Don't slander me and frame this kind of thing on me."

Cen Xi glanced around. There were flowers all around the swimming pool, and there were no trash cans. After she fell into the swimming pool, these women had been watching the show on the shore, so——

Cen Xi looked at the handbag in the woman's hand, "The gas bag is still in your bag!"

What Cen Xi said was an affirmative sentence.

"No! There's no bottle in my bag!"

"I didn't say the oil was in a bottle or something else?"

The woman found herself falling into Cen Xi's text trap, and her face suddenly turned blue and white.

This sharp-tongued vixen!

Qiao Yanze narrowed his slender and deep peach blossom eyes. He looked coldly at the woman who was holding the handbag tightly and said, "Open the bag."

"Master Qiao, I——"

"Open!"

Hearing Qiao Yanze's angry scolding, the woman's hands shook in fright and her handbag fell to the ground.

The bottle of oil rolled out of the bag.

Qiao Yanze picked up the bottle, and a deep and indifferent color flashed in his peach blossom eyes. "Those involved in this incident should take off their clothes and jump into the swimming pool. How long has Cen Xi been struggling in it? You two will stay together." Times, otherwise, this matter will never end."

His voice was low and cold, and there was no emotion on his handsome face, but it gave people a cold feeling of blood and violence.