Feng Wu was somewhat unwilling, but she was also afraid of provoking this cold and heartless man, so she obediently handed over her cellphone.
When Qiao Chengxun got the phone, the first thing he did was to call someone. He opened the call log page and saw that a call had been made a few hours ago.
Clearly, someone had tampered with his cellphone.
Qiao Chengxun's icy eyes quickly darkened, his gaze piercing through Feng Wu's body like a sharp blade as he said harshly, "Did you touch my phone?"
Feng Wu felt her whole body go prickly under his glare as she hurriedly said, "I, I wanted to call your wife to come and take care of you, but she said she was busy and couldn't come over..."
"Get out!" Qiao Chengxun cursed without any mercy and pressed Wen Meimei's number.
Feng Wu bit her lip hard, turning a patch white on her already purplish lips due to heart disease, the resentment and jealousy in her heart nearly pushing her into hell.