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    “Go on, close the door, bring my dog to the hospital to make so much shit, really as sickening as that woman ah, this new revenge old hatred, we have to settle a sum of money.”

    Jiang Xia had thought that Lin Qing would be on his side, but he didn’t expect the goon to obediently just go and close the door.

    “Hey! You’re a seven-foot man and you’re just going to let people do what they want?”

    “I…”

    “Hahaha, you mean Lin Qing?” Liu Ziqing let out a loud laugh and walked over to Lin Qing and patted his back, and he shook like a sieve.

    “He’s just my dog, what a man.”

    Ah this…Jiang Xia had thought that it was just a matter of their couple playing it more flowery, not realizing that Lin Qing’s family status was really so humble.

    “Go and close the doors and windows, and bring the slippers by the way; we can’t let the little wildcat get away to-day.”

    Lin Qing looked like an obedient lackey, a far cry from the man he was before.

    Jiang Xia originally intended to hide in the bedroom secretly alarm, and Lin Qing teamed up with Liu Ziqing confrontation, she has the transfer of equity as evidence, as long as the capture of Liu Ziqing stolen goods, the case will be able to find out.

    However, now that Lin Qing was definitely not counting on this appearance, Jiang Xia could only think long and hard.

    Taking the opportunity when Lin Qing went to close the balcony door, she pretended to take a few steps towards Liu Ziqing.

    “Hey, I saw Cheng Yu at the hospital this time, he didn’t recognize me and took me for Tang Ei.”

    “Oh?” Liu Ziqing looked at her with interest.

    “Don’t you want to know what he said? Something to do with Tang Ei, something to do with the Murrin Group, and that transfer letter in the duty room.”

    She managed to get Liu Ziqing’s attention.

    Jiang Xia approached step by step, found the right moment to pick up the succulent potted plant on the coffee table and smashed it towards Liu Ziqing, Liu Ziqing shifted and dodged, Jiang Xia seized the moment, turned around and pushed Lin Qing away, took Lin Qing’s car keys from the table in his hand, and tumbled up to the parapet of the balcony.

    “Eh, this isn’t the door…” before Lin Qing’s words left his mouth, Jiang Xia leaped down the stairs.

    The second floor of the district was not so bad that he fell to his death, and Jiang Xia rolled and slipped into the sports car with a limp.

    Although the subject one test five times did not pass, but Jiang Xia has heard of the car the more upscale the more convenient reasoning, estimated that this sports car should be driven and the park go-kart about the same, a foot gas pedal long away.

    Jiang Xia drove out for ten minutes, found that there was no vehicle tracking behind her, she reckoned that she drove so slowly and hadn’t been whisked away, and it was eighty percent that she had succeeded in her plan of distracting the tiger from the mountain.

    As the saying goes, Jiang Xia understands that when she throws out information related to Cheng Yu, Liu Ziqing and the others’ attention will definitely be put on Cheng Yu first, and compared to the shares that can be brought by that transfer letter, the value of her Jiang Xia and this sports car is like one hair of a nine ox.

    Jiang Xia was thinking of just driving back to her house in faith, but suddenly she smelled a burning smell, she was also curious, obviously she had pressed the gas pedal to the bottom when she drove, and the roar of the engine was much louder than when Lin Qing drove, so why the car just couldn’t run fast?

    Jiang Xia, who has not even passed Subject 1, does not yet know that there is something in the world called the handbrake.

    Five minutes later, the sports car with scorched tires and an overheated and malfunctioning engine was parked on the side of the road, and Jiang Xia wandered helplessly on this suburban road with no village in front of him and no store behind him with a confused look on his face.

    The temperature was at its lowest at midnight, and with the fact that he was in a hurry to leave and only focused on getting his keys, completely forgetting that he had left his cell phone in the bedroom, Jiang Xia limped forward in misery.

    Jiang Xia accidentally stumbled and the letter he was carrying in his pocket fell out.

    Woe betide her, she was about to expose a couple of things, but suddenly noticed details not noted in these photos.

    The women’s bathroom on the second floor had a total of three cubicles, she hid in the outermost cubicle while Lin Qing was in the innermost one, the shooting view was from the top looking down, but in reality, because of the cubicles separating them, the Jiang Xia that Lin Qing was able to capture was very blurry.

    Why didn’t he peek through the center compartment?

    Jiang Xia rubbed the photos, the surface of the Polaroid was a bit sticky, she actually missed one.

    And the contents of this one shocked Jiang Xia into a cold sweat, and even as he dragged his leg that was injured from the fall, Jiang Xia desperately sped up his pace.

    In that photo, Lin Qing had slightly lowered the angle of the shot to get a full view of the center compartment.

    And in the center of the frame is a lanky man looking up at the camera.

    He is exactly the murderer who killed Jiang Xia countless times, no wonder he can’t be found everywhere, the original has long been hiding here.

    On the back of the photo, there was a message.

    “Our conversation was overheard.”

    If that was really the case, then Jiang Xia’s words just now that were deliberately sold out would be useless to Liu Ziqing, who already knew what had been said between them, and Jiang Xia was at risk of being caught up at any time.

    Hurry up and run…

    Suddenly, she saw a bright light in front of her, and after walking for a while longer, Jiang Xia recognized it as a ranger post.

    F City has been vigorously promoting urban greening in recent years, with large tracts of trees planted on the outskirts of the city, and these guard posts to protect the forest have been erected only recently.

    The sky was the limit, Jiang Xia limped into the guard post and almost collapsed as soon as she entered the room, her wretched appearance scared the old man on watch and hurriedly helped her to a chair.

    “Help…help…”

    “Which way did you come from, girl?”

    “Jiang…Jiang Yue Wan.” She pointed breathlessly in the direction she had come from.

    “I’m being tracked, call the police…”

    However, when the old man heard the words “Jiang Yue Wan”, he immediately let go of his hand and dialed the phone in Jiang Xia’s puzzled eyes.

    “Hello? Eh, Mr. Haru, yes, the person you just said ran over, the car? I don’t know ah, she walked over, eh you are coming now yes? Don’t worry, I definitely won’t let her get away.”

    When F City promoted the large-scale planting of greenery, there was a bidding session, and the company that undertook the project was none other than Lin’s Group, and the old man who guarded the forest was naturally their lackey.

    Moments later, the lanky man reappeared and tied her to the car, and before her head was put on a cloth bag, Jiang Xia glimpsed the road in front of the post, put full of all kinds of thistles barricades.

    Even if the car hadn’t broken down, she wouldn’t have gotten away with it.

    “Jiang Xia, do you think you can run out of my hands so easily?” Liu Ziqing cozily leaned against the sofa, looking at the real-time positioning put up on the living room screen while eating the Cheerios that Lin Qing had washed for her.

    “How dare you threaten me with a transfer letter? A milquetoast girl almost spoiled my good deed.”

    She glanced at Lin Qing, who was sitting on his knees on the side, respectfully, his eyes were dull and his expression was mute, as if he was a completely different person.

    “What is she from?”

    “Not sure, just know that she was also in the vicinity of Vientiane Plaza on the day of the crash.”

    “Where’s the rest?” Liu Ziqing threw Jiang Xia’s cell phone to Lin Qing.

    A few moments later, he gave her back her unencrypted cell phone.

    “Good boy~”

    “Do you remember what she just said?”

    “I didn’t hear anything except your words.” Lin Qing shook his head woodenly.

    “That’s right.” Liu Ziqing caressed Lin Qing’s head.

    “What do you expect this loser to help? He’s nothing more than my dog.”

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