Grace looked at him calmly and did not speak.

Zhou Jiaqiao sighed lightly and continued, "I will give her all the money from Alice. I won't do this job. I hope I won't be a wicked person and ruin your relationship with Grace." "Well, I see." Carl nodded gently, gave Grace a deep look, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Out of the private room door, he took out his cell phone and called Warren Fule. He said lightly, "Warren Fule, check Zhou Jiaqiao for me."

"Isn't he a psychologist in Alice? Is there any problem?" Warren Fule wondered.

"His identity is not as simple as that of a psychologist." Carl said in a low voice, "He must have hidden secrets."

"All right, Boss Carl, I'll check it out."

In the private room at this moment, Grace raised his glass to Zhou Jiaqiao with a smile and said with a full face of smile: "Dr. Zhou, thank you just now."

"You're welcome. I'm very happy to help you." Zhou Jiaqiao clinked his cup with her gently and lowered his voice. "In the future, Grace will regard me as a friend, not a doctor."

"Well, after that, we will be friends." Grace happily made this friend. After all, few people like her are willing to be friends with her.

Zhou Jiaqiao saw the smile in her eyes and poured another glass of wine smiling, but at the moment of low eyes, his eyes flashed a cruel smile.noveldrama

Good, good show, it's about to start.

In the next few days, Grace did not see Carl again.

She thought Carl knew Alice's true face and would come to her soon to explain it to her, but he never showed up.

She abided by the agreement with Zhou Jiaqiao and went to the hospital for psychological treatment two days a week. In the process of chatting, she found Zhou Jiaqiao humorous and had a good character. Her relationship with Zhou Jiaqiao also gradually became close.

Today is Zhou Jiaqiao's birthday. Zhou Jiaqiao booked a private room in the imperial city and invited Grace to attend.

Grace took Hailey with him and came to the imperial city together.

Hailey has been in a bad mood these days. When he came to the private room, he sat in the corner and started drinking. At this moment, the door of the private room was gently pushed open and Wen Tingyi came.

Zhou Jiaqiao warmly greeted Wen Tingyi. Wen Tingyi hooked his lips and smiled. He went directly to Hailey and sat down.

He held down Hailey's hand, which kept pouring wine into his mouth, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "All right, drink less, don't get drunk before the party starts."

"If you are drunk, you will be drunk. Anyway, I came to buy drunk tonight." Hailey, however, pushed his hand away and lifted his head to dry all the wine in the cup.

Looking at her groggy appearance, Wen Tingyi pulled her up from the sofa and whispered, "Stop drinking, I'll take you out to wake up."

At this point, he dragged her out of the private room.

But as soon as he walked out of the private room door, Hailey threw him away and laughed, "Wen Tingyi, do you like me?"

Wen Tingyi dazed, deep eyes staring at her, did not speak.

However, she suddenly and vigorously pushed him into an empty private room, pressed him on the sofa, tore at his clothes and kissed him clumsily, trying to stir up his desire. He held down her moving hand and frowned. "Hailey, what do you want?"

"Don't you like me? Then I'll be with you tonight." She kissed him and said, "I know I can't afford to offend you, so please, let me go after tonight."

At the drop of her voice, she reached out to untie his belt.

As his handsome face sank, he pushed her away and grunted coldly, "Hailey, what do you think of me? If I really want your body, then I might as well find a chicken." "What do you really want?" Hailey fell to the ground and screamed.

Looking at her slouch, Wen tingyi approached her slowly and said with a wry smile: "Yao Yao, do you really... don't you remember me?"

What?

Hailey stared at his enlarged handsome face, and suddenly some bloody pictures flashed through his mind. Is it... him?

No... This is impossible...

Hailey shook his head desperately, pushed him away with a full face of panic, and stumbled away.

No... not his... he is dead... he is dead...

Looking at her flustered back, Wen Tingyi sighed lightly, his eyes full of bitterness. It seems that the memories he brought to her are still painful after all.

......

In the private room at this moment, Zhou Jiaqiao poured Grace several glasses of wine and was pulling Grace to play games together.

Grace can drink well, but she is not very good at playing games. After several rounds of games, she has been losing, drinking several glasses of wine in a row, and her head is dizzy.

It happened that at this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open and Carl came.

Grace looked at him with his blurred eyes, but saw Zhou Jiaqiao get up and enthusiastically say, "Mr. Bo, here you are. Please sit down."

Carl ignored him, but went straight to Grace, held out his hand to her, lowered his voice and said, "Grace, follow me."

"Where to?" Grace narrowed his eyes and wondered.

"Get out of here." With that, he took Grace's hand and took Grace away.

But the next second, Grace's other wrist was grabbed by Zhou Jiaqiao.

Zhou Jiaqiao gently shook his goblet and said with a smile: "Mr. Bo, what are you doing? Grace is helping me celebrate my birthday. How can I say I will leave?"

"The birthday celebration is almost over. It's time for her to go home." His voice was not loud, but his words were clear and strong.

Zhou Jiaqiao did not mean to let go at all. Instead, he looked straight at Carl and said word by word, "Mr. Bo, is it not very good for you to take people away like this?"

"It's nothing good or bad. Grace is my woman." He glanced down at him grabbing Grace's hand and his voice cooled a few degrees. "Let go."

"What if I don't?" Zhou Jiaqiao ha ha a smile.

"Zhou Jiaqiao!" Carl gave a roar, suddenly grabbed Zhou Jiaqiao by the collar, pressed him to the wall, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Stay away from Grace, if you dare to touch her, I'll kill you!" Hearing what he said, Zhou Jiaqiao laughed out loud: "Mr. Bo, you misunderstood. I am good friends with Grace now. How could I hurt her? We..."

"Shut up!" Carl interrupted him sharply, with a cold voice as if from hell. "Don't think I don't know what your purpose in approaching Grace is. I tell you, you can touch anyone but Grace."