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Chapter 88 Jin Ziming

 The next day, Rong Lingling returned to her home as soon as she got off work. As soon as she arrived downstairs, she met her neighbor's grandmother who was returning from a walk in the community.

The old man had a kind look on his face. When he saw Rong Lingling carrying the bag, he remembered what happened last night. Fortunately, there were only two of them in the elevator. Even if they spoke, there was no one to shy away from. She organized her words and said, "Little girl

You live by yourself, but you have to pay attention to safety. There are many bad people out there, so be careful."

"You mean..."

The first half of the sentence is normal, but the second half seems to have a different meaning.

Could it be that what really happened last night?

She thought of Akang and Gou who failed to attack her last time.

Did they really find this place?

Her guess was right.

"Last night, someone knocked on my door. It was banging. Fortunately, my grandson was at home. Otherwise, I, an old lady, was really scared. He went to open the door. I don't know what he said to the person who knocked on the door. I just listened to what my grandson said.

A total of two people came here to find you, but they didn’t know which household you lived in, so they knocked on the wrong door. These two people don’t look like good people. Girl, you have to be careful and don’t give the bad guys a chance.

Multiply!"

"I will definitely!"

She can feel the kindness of the neighbor's grandmother.

When she came out of the elevator, Rong Lingling saw a man in casual clothes with naturally curly hair lying next to the window looking out. She couldn't see his face, so she could only guess that he was about the same age as Nan Jin.

Huai is almost the same.

"Obviously, you didn't go out?" The neighbor's grandmother looked at her grandson who should have gone out to do errands and asked in surprise.

"It's not a big deal. It ended early, so I came back early." The man known as "Ming Ming" turned around and saw Rong Lingling standing next to his grandmother, his eyebrows raised.

He found that Rong Lingling's hair and eyes were very similar to those of his old friend, and even the subtle sharpness in his eyes was exactly the same.

He didn't show it on his face, but he found it interesting in his heart.

He shouldn't have told his old friend, who had been keeping the door shut, that he had found a girl with the same eyes as him. Although he had no chance to meet her, she was still the same kind.

"Little girl, this is my grandson I just mentioned, Jin Ziming." The neighbor's grandmother waited for her grandson to finish speaking, then remembered that Rong Lingling was standing next to her, smiled, and introduced her.

After introducing Jin Ziming, she remembered that she still didn't know Rong Lingling's name.

"Grandma, my name is Rong Lingling, you can just call me 'Lingling'." As she said that, her eyes drifted to Jin Ziming, "Hello, Mr. Jin."

She had noticed Jin Ziming's gaze just now, and she didn't even miss the subtle expression on his face, indicating that she didn't know what he was thinking.

The neighbor's grandmother was old and couldn't stand standing for a long time. After they introduced each other, she opened the door and entered the house. Rong Linling originally wanted to go back to her room, but before she could take a step forward, Jin Ziming called her, "Rong Linling."

Miss, I want to say a few words to you."

"What does Mr. Jin want to say?"

It's just a few words, and it won't be a missing piece of meat. Maybe you can also know the purpose of his inspection just now.

When they first met, she didn't think Jin Ziming was interested in her.

"The two people didn't come from an ordinary place last night. Miss Rong is indeed a strange woman."

When Rong Linngling heard this, alarm bells rang in her heart.

Those two people did come from a powerful force, but it was not easy to tell. Jin Ziming could easily guess this level, and it seemed that he was not a vegetarian.

She couldn't help but wonder, how deep is the water in this imperial capital now?


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