Chapter 3974: He Speaks Ill of You Everywhere

Chapter 3974: Chapter 3974: He Speaks Ill of You Everywhere

"He..."

Qiao Nian remembered Ye Wangchuan mentioning something about Mo Xi in the mansion, which distracted her, so she didn’t catch what Qin Si was saying.

When she snapped out of it.

Qin Si got another call and had to tell her, "Sorry, Sister Qiao, it’s from home. I need to take this."

He pointed to the side.

Qiao Nian nodded, indicating he could go ahead.

Qin Si hurriedly walked away, phone in hand, to take the call.

Guan Yan was telling Qiao Nian about how Tattoo Arm and the others dealt with Lu Zhi and Nie Qingru’s people after she left...

Ten minutes later, Qin Si returned with a troubled expression.

Before Qiao Nian could ask, he spoke with a gloomy face, "Sister Qiao, do you know someone named Vancouver?"

"??" Qiao Nian was initially confused but then found the name familiar. Oh, isn’t that the name Wei Lou mentioned to her?

Once she figured it out, the perplexed look on her face faded, and she seemed sleepily exhausted: "What did he do now?"

"My mom said he came to my house to badmouth you." Qin Si’s temple veins popped, clearly frustrated: "He said you were being inconsiderate, leveraging Master Wang’s affection, not letting go while Master Wang was injured, intentionally blowing things up."

He paced irritably on the spot: "That person is out of his mind! Does he even know what’s happening? He knows nothing and stands on the moral high ground to direct others. Screw him!"

How is Sister Qiao intentionally blowing things up?

Master Wang hasn’t even woken up yet. If it were him, and he had the power, he would love nothing more than to capture Nie Qingru and Lu Zhi and carve a few flowers on them.

Of course, it’s easy for a knife not stabbed in your own body not to hurt, right?

Qiao Nian understood and dropped her puzzled expression, too lazy to stand. She leaned against the wall, propped her face up with her hand, turned her head, and looked hopeless: "So now he’s planning to badmouth me all over Beijing?"

"Huh?"

Qin Si didn’t immediately catch on.

His eyes fixed on Qiao Nian: "What do you mean by badmouthing you all over Beijing? Did he go to others too??"

"Yes." Qiao Nian responded nonchalantly: "As far as I know, he also went to Wei Lou."

"The one from the Wei family?" Qin Si was momentarily stunned.

As a member of Beijing’s elite circle, he seemed muddled and irresponsible compared to peers like Ye Wangchuan and Bo Jingxing, who are more outstanding.

But that’s relative.

Actually, compared to these excessively talented elites, Qin Si is considered clever and intelligent among his peers.

As soon as Qiao Nian mentioned Wei Lou, he immediately thought of it.

Qin Si frowned, looking displeased: "What’s his goal? Is it to ruin your reputation in Beijing to force you to release the person?"

Qiao Nian was tired of these lowly tactics, her expression cold and unenthusiastic: "Probably."

Qin Si seldom curses unless he can’t help it: "Idiot!"

Guan Yan and Ji Lin, listening nearby, cast concerned glances at the girl. Ji Lin was not in a position to say much, but Guan Yan had fewer reservations.

"Zhui Guang, those people in Beijing won’t..." badmouth you, right.

She didn’t finish the latter part of the sentence.

Qiao Nian decisively assured her: "They won’t."

Guan Yan’s irritated expression slightly eased. That’s good, otherwise, those people would be too obnoxious. Their leader is busy bustling around here and still gets misunderstood, which would be sickening enough.