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After Song Hanyue hung up the phone, Ye Jingjing said in a panic: "Wan Wan is so kind to you, and puts all her heart on you, how can you be so cruel?"

A man's voice sneered next to his ear: "What I need has never been her good. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

She was on the plane with other passengers seated next to her.

So in order not to affect other people, the woman lowered her voice: "Anyone with a bit of conscience will not take advantage of a woman who treats her wholeheartedly."

Song Hanyue's voice was cold and extremely indifferent: "Unfortunately, I may not have such a conscience."

He had already said this, and Ye Jingjing didn't continue to communicate, her attitude turned cold, and she said without warmth: "I will do as you say, but don't touch a single hair of Wanwan."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the man's voice: "Jingjing, sometimes you are too kind. Your sister has never regarded you as a sister from the beginning to the end. If you don't choose to protect her today, maybe you won't regret it in the future."

Ye Jingjing's face is not very good: "Even if I will regret it later, I still have to protect her, because I am different from you, I am a caring person, you are not."

"Whatever you say, that's it."

The man left the last sentence and hung up the phone.

She took the mobile phone next to her ear to her, and looked at the darkened screen of the mobile phone with a heavy heart.

……

From Luocheng to Qingcheng, about two hours later, Ye Jingjing got off the plane, went to the luggage, and went to the exit of the airport to find the Qi Ming who was wearing a blue shirt and black sunglasses that Song Hanyue was talking about.

Qi Ming stood in the crowd, wearing a very conspicuous blue shirt. After seeing him, she walked towards her without hesitation.

When the two of them got closer, Qi Ming spoke first: "Miss Ye, please."

Qi Ming took her into a black Rolls-Royce.

After the car drove out, Ye Jingjing looked at the man in the driver's seat: "Where are we going now?"

Qi Ming glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and said three words without expression: "See Mr. Song."

The woman sneered: "You still call him Mr. Song? He has been expelled from the business community in Los Angeles now, but whenever someone mentions him, they always say some unpleasant words. He is the president of that company now?"

Qi Ming had already looked away, and he said while driving, "Miss Ye, I'm just a small assistant. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can vent it to Mr. Song when you see him."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them, she leaned out of the window, her eyes were unconsciously far away.

The real fear is that you don't know what's going to happen in the future.

You don't know what will happen in the next second.

Because you don't know, anything can happen.

How scary will it be? !

She didn't know.

At the red light intersection, Qi Ming stopped the car. He was observing the cars behind him all the way, and then found a business Buick following him all the way.

He could change the route in the middle, but the car still followed him.

Qi Ming can basically conclude that something is tricky.

and--

There must be quite a few people in the commercial vehicle.

He suddenly said to Ye Jingjing: "Miss Ye, Boss Song told you to come here alone, otherwise Miss Wanwan will suffer. Did you listen?"

Her gaze still stayed outside the window, and said without emotion: "I came here alone."

After the words fell, the woman looked at Qi Ming: "Don't you believe it? I won't joke about Wan Wan's safety."

While looking at the car behind him through the reversing mirror, he responded to Ye Jingjing's words: "Of course I trust Miss Ye."

Ye Jingjing didn't look at him either, but said coldly: "I can't put Wan Wan in danger, you don't have to doubt me."

Qi Ming gave an indifferent "hmm".

After the voice fell, the man who was going to go straight turned left directly, and Ye Jingjing, who moved suddenly, almost bumped into something.

After the Rolls-Royce drove into the driveway, Qi Ming's speed suddenly became happier, nearly twice as fast as when he got up to carry Ye Jingjing.

Because the speed of the car suddenly increased, Ye Jingjing felt a little uncomfortable, she stared at the driver in the front seat: "Assistant Qi, what are you doing?"

Qi Ming's voice was cold and decisive: "Miss Ye, someone is following us. I will get rid of him so that Miss Wanwan will be safe. If I can't get rid of him, I have to report to Mr. Song. When the time comes, Miss Wanwan will be safe and sound." I won't be able to see you safe and sound."

After listening to his words, Ye Jingjing subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror, but there was nothing in the viewing range of the rearview mirror.

The man in the driver's seat explained aloud: "It's already been thrown away, Miss Ye, don't worry, I won't tell Mr. Song."

She didn't speak.

Thank you is really hard to say, but if he is required to pretend to be deaf and dumb to allow that car to follow, he is naturally impossible to do it.

The cabin quickly fell silent.

About 5 minutes later, Ye Jingjing tried to find her phone in her bag, and Qi Ming reminded at the right time: "Miss Ye, there is a signal jammer in the car, and your phone can't be used."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

She said coldly: "Look at the time, can't you see it?"

"of course can."

The woman took out her mobile phone, glanced at the time, but didn't send a message.

Song Hanyue was so thoughtful that it was impossible to give her any chance to ask for help.

……

After Fu Xicheng received the news of losing Ye Jingjing in Los Angeles, he immediately called to tell Bo Shaochen.

But when he touched the number, he was reminded to turn off the phone.

It's normal. According to the time, he should still be on the plane now.

The man raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, feeling irritable.

But to no avail.

……

Qi Ming parked the car outside a villa,
Ye Jingjing glanced outside, then got out of the car.

Qi Ming took Ye Jingjing into the living room, just as the door opened, she saw the man inside at a glance. He was sitting on the sofa, playing with the wooden tea set.

The appearance is cold, with a strategizing posture.

After Qi Ming approached him, he said, "President Song, Miss Ye came alone."

"Ah, very good."

After a few words, he slowly raised his eyes, and after meeting Ye Jingjing's gaze, he opened and closed his thin lips: "Jingjing, see you for a long time."

The woman's voice was indifferent: "You think I want to see you?"

He was not angry either: "Of course you don't want to see me."

Her complexion was very bad, and she didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, so she asked directly: "Where is Wan Wan?"

The corners of Song Hanyue's lips curled up, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "You have always been very smart, so you should know that I will not directly tell you where she is."

Ye Jingjing asked directly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Sit down first, drink this cup of tea, I will naturally tell you where she is and what she is doing."

Tea……

Her eyes subconsciously fell on the exquisite glass on the coffee table...