The silver spear holding an umbrella next to him was accidentally kicked down.
When Li Yuqing heard the sound, he immediately ran in.
Zhuo Jian held the man holding the knife against her wrist with both hands, and screamed desperately when she heard the sound of the door breaking in.
Li Yuqing turned around and saw a tall, thin man wearing a black leather jacket, a cap and a mask, holding a knife and trying to slash Zhuo Jian's neck.
"Don't mess around."
Li Yuqing shouted subconsciously.
At this moment, Zhuo Jian clearly understood that this man was here to kill her and was unreasonable, so while the man was guarding against Li Yuqing, she raised her foot and stepped hard on the man's foot with her seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes.
The man was wearing mesh sneakers, and she didn't know which toe was broken by her force.
Li Yuqing saw the man bending over in pain and immediately threw his briefcase towards the man.
Zhuo Jian ran away immediately, but the knife still made a cut on her neck.
Li Yuqing picked up the umbrella on the ground and protected Zhuo Jian behind him. The man frowned and pointed the knife in front of them, with panic in his eyes. Then he stepped back step by step, closed the door for them and ran away.
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Zhuo Jian's legs suddenly became weak and he collapsed to the ground.
Li Yuqing turned around: "How are you?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and shook his head vigorously.
Li Yuqing turned on the light, then turned to her side, knelt in front of her and looked at her neck. Although there was no danger, blood still flowed from the scratch on her neck, which was four centimeters long, making his heart beat faster.
Chaos quickly broke out.
"Don't move, you're hurt."
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Half an hour later, the bleeding on Zhuo Jian's neck was stopped. Li Yuqing applied medicine and put gauze on her: "Don't get wet first."
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement, and then looked at him again.
At that moment, her eyes felt a little hot. He rushed in without hesitation. What if that person was a murderous maniac?
Li Yuqing didn't care so much. He inspected the surrounding area and made a decision, "It's not safe here anymore. Come stay with me in a hotel tonight."
"Um!"
Of course, nothing is as important as life.
Zhuo Jian checked into the hotel, next door to Li Yuqing's room.
But she couldn't sleep at all, not because the wound hurt, but because she couldn't figure out who wanted to kill her.
The Ford car that came towards her that day suddenly came to mind. Was the same person behind it that time as this time?
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and that voice told her that sooner or later she would lose her life for her own integrity.
Is it Lin Ruxiang?
Zhuo Jian thought of her, but quickly denied it.
Because even if Lin Ruxiang hates her, Lin Ruxiang dares to break the law?
Zhuo Jian felt that Lin Ruxiang should not be so irrational.
Who else could it be?
Besides the Lin family, does she have any other enemies?
She didn't know anymore, but she felt that the apartment where she and Ouyang Ping lived was no longer safe.
The next morning she went to have breakfast with Li Yuqing. Li Yuqing hesitated several times. Zhuo Jian thought of what he wanted to ask, so she asked him directly: "Do you want to ask me if I have any suspects?"
Li Yuqing didn't expect her to be so calm, so she hummed.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and said, "I suspect Lin Ruxiang, but it's just suspicion. After all, killing someone because of a man is too crazy."
"Some people will do anything to get what they want."
Li Yuqing suddenly said something irritably.
Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment after listening to his words.
He should be talking about others, but his expression seems to be condemning himself?
Zhuo Jian thought that he must have thought too much.
Li Yuqing said: "After breakfast, let's go call the police. At least check the nearby surveillance cameras."
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian didn't ask any more questions. Checking the surveillance system was what she wanted to do.
The police officers there went to understand the situation, took a few photos, and then took them to see the surveillance camera.
The man rode a motorcycle, but after checking the license plate number, he found that it was rented by him.
After checking it all morning, I found nothing more.
After noon, Li Yuqing was going to do an interview. Before leaving, he stood in front of her hesitantly and hesitated to speak.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said, "Go ahead."
After hearing this, Li Yuqing looked at her and saw her firm and clear eyes. He couldn't help but smile: "Have you noticed that I have something to say to you?"
"Start with breakfast."
Zhuo Jian replied to him.
Li Yuqing smiled and shook her head. She really had a vicious eye.
"If I told you that Lin Ruxiang's terminal illness was fake, would you believe it?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian's mind suddenly buzzed.
Is terminal illness fake?
"Everyone is hypocritical, don't trust anyone easily, even me."
Li Yuqing said this to her before getting in the car.
Zhuo Jian stood there calmly, blowing the cold wind, and something sank in her heart.
She is not a Virgin Mary Sue, she is not a kind person, and she does not think everyone is as good as she thinks.
But she really wished that there would be no such contest between her and Lin Ruxiang.
Zhuo Jian knew that if Lin Ruxiang had murderous intentions towards her, this would not be the last time.
But the enemy is in the dark and she is in the light.
Two days later she moved into another apartment.
On New Year's Eve, she cleaned the house by herself.
Ouyang Ping videotaped with her, and she put her phone on the ground casually. While mopping the floor, she listened to Ouyang Ping nagging on the other end: "You just told me today after such a big thing happened. Do you think of me as a sister or not?"
"Yeah, but it's Chinese New Year, and I don't want you to worry about me. I've pretty much cleaned up the house. If you feel bad about it, don't ask me to buy you a drink when you come back. You can just buy me a drink."
She spent all the money to buy gifts for her elders, but now she is really short of money and cannot treat guests.
"Zhuo Jian, how long has it been and you are still telling me these irrelevant things? Are you hurt?"
Ouyang Ping was anxious. She couldn't see her and could only see an old lamp, which made her upset.
"No injuries, Yuqing is here, we are two against one."
"That's good. I'll go back as soon as the Chinese New Year is over. You have to be careful and close the doors and windows when you go to bed at night, you know?"
"I know! Goodbye, I'm mopping the floor."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he wrung out the rag and squatted on the ground to start fucking.
As soon as Ouyang Ping hung up the video, a call came in. When she saw the words "Boss Fu", her heart trembled, and then she picked it up carefully: "Hello, hello?"
Fu Yanye heard the cautiousness in her voice and just asked lightly: "Have you contacted Zhuo Jian?"
"I contacted you. We just had a video call."
Ouyang Ping explained honestly.
"I can't contact her. Your apartment door is locked."
"What? Apartment? Are you looking for Jian Jian?"
Ouyang Ping suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.
Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at the lighted house on one side. He sighed, did not answer, and asked again: "Do you know where she is now?"
"Well……"
Ouyang Ping is suddenly in trouble, can she tell her? This chapter has been completed!