Nu Li saw it in the afterglow, and the heroine who ran after her. But she ran more quickly with the wind under her feet - she didn't want to be hit head-on by the heroine at all.

Nu Li had already seen the opportunity, and took advantage of the oncoming cement truck at the intersection to rush up. At this time, the voice of the system sounded in my heart: "Host, the cement tanker is about to overturn." ”

Nuli: "Yes. ”

"Abandoning the mission?"

"It's not giving up!"

In the afterglow, no one caught up, and the oncoming cement tanker on the opposite side of the intersection entered the corner, but the speed was too fast to see half of the wheels hanging in the air, and the overspeeding corner could already foresee the outcome of the rollover accident.

Nu Li just wanted to take this opportunity, and she rushed to the cement tanker more resolutely!

"Unplug the network cable operation, you don't understand the system, right?"

The system quieted down and understood that Nuli was trying to take advantage of a car accident and pretend to die.

Just now, Nu Li had indirectly admitted it before she fled. This will make Ji Qianli think that Hua Xianggu is indeed a commercial spy, if he is gone as an intermediate contact, the clues of the spy are broken, and the president and male protagonist who wants to track down can only take Hua Xianggu in, and can only continue to track down from Hua Xianggu.

Nu Li is very confident, with six years of observation of the president's male protagonist, Ji Qianli's narcissism will definitely make him convinced of his judgment, as long as she admits that she is indirectly afraid of crime and absconds, Ji Qianli will be in the misunderstanding of spies and will never be able to get out.

Nu Li, who ran to the intersection, didn't pick up the car, but when she saw the cement truck that was about to overturn, she could almost determine the timing in an instant.

The death from a car accident on a cement tanker is a good explanation.

The shadow of the approaching tanker was overshadowed, and Nu Li calculated the timing......

……

A group of people chased after him.

Hua Xianggu chased after the escapee, and stopped at the red light at the intersection. No normal person would run into an intersection where cars are coming and going, it's too dangerous. She believed that the latter also knew the danger, and no one would continue to chase.

But the oncoming cement tanker saw signs in her eyes.

Just like the slight struggle she saw under the seizure just now, Hua Xianggu was keenly aware of it again in advance:

"Stop, come back!"

The girl's exclamations certainly didn't stop the fleeers.

Hua Xianggu stopped for less than a second, and chased after him again.

At this time, Nu Li was looking at the cement truck, and thought in his heart: "I'm sorry Uncle driver, but I'm really not touching porcelain, I don't cheat money, well, come on!" It's me who ran the red light, and the driver doesn't have much responsibility! ”

If she uses a tanker to block the view behind her, she can hide the eyes of the people behind her, and then cause a tragic appearance of fake death under the car.

However, in the afterglow, Nu Li suddenly saw the heroine rushing over regardless of her life.

Nuli: ???

Nu Li turned around in surprise, anxious and angry, to push the heroine away.

What is she trying to do?,Isn't it.,Isn't it for the heroine to continue to be safe and sound?

If there is no emotional entanglement with the male protagonist, there will be no ups and downs, then, Nuli will help the heroine who has not yet stepped into trouble, which is a rare thing that Nuli wants to do well.

Nu Li has no worries in this world, for the first time, there is a sudden urge to do something, which is different from working for the system to complete tasks, and it is also different, bored to touch out her mobile phone and want to play two games, she is serious.

But if the heroine catches up and dies in a car accident now, won't all the plans and actions be in vain?

The tanker truck fell down, leaving no buffer time for Nuli.

The weight of dozens of tons rolled over and pressed down, and the cars and pedestrians at the intersection were suddenly all chaotic, and those who fled fled, and those who stopped stopped. As soon as the unfortunate occupants of the car ran out, the car was flattened by the tanker and pushed to the side of the road before stopping.

The traffic rushing from behind, rear-end traffic jams, and the sound of horns resounded throughout the intersection.

The moment the cement tanker rolled over, it was impossible to see what happened to the nearest two people, but passers-by watched the extremely heavy cement truck slide out for more than ten meters, and knew that the people below were dead.

Ji Qianli catches up and checks the scene after the car accident at the intersection. The intern fell to his side, bleeding from his smashed head, and woke up conscious. On the ground less than half a meter away from her, there were scratches on the road surface and the rear of the car.

Hua Xianggu got up, ignoring the reassurance of passers-by, and followed the president to look for the man. Even if there is little hope, she hopes that the person is still alive, but the scene on the road is in front of her, and she completely loses hope.

The traces stretched for more than ten meters long, with blood stains along the way......

"No ......"

Hua Xianggu didn't dare to move forward. The moment the tanker truck fell, she just staggered because the person pushed herself away and fell on the side of the road, but the person completely fell backwards and rolled under the car.

"Why is this ......?"

There is no hope of coming out again.

I thought it was a lucky encounter by chance, but fate fooled her again.

.

The red and blue flashes were the first to arrive by the traffic police, and then the whining ambulance came, but the paramedics only pulled away the tanker driver, but failed to pull away the injured girl on the side of the road.

The girl was wearing the uniform of an aristocratic private high school, and as soon as the private doctor arrived, the small medical car pulled the distracted girl up, and the medical staff defaulted to the treatment level of the Ji family doctor.

Subsequently, the ambulance and small medical vehicle drove away, and the girl was taken to the family hospital independently owned by the Ji family.

.

"Can that file be found, DNA check, check one by one, it's really troublesome."

"Soon, that person works in Qianli Group, a few security guards over there can still recognize their faces, and their recognition is a little blurry, but if you look at it twice, you can basically get the result...... At the end of the autopsy, DNA comparison is required, and it can't be escaped. ”

"Alas, it would be less troublesome to see the deceased clearly inside the surveillance. Fortunately, it's good that you don't have to look for Ji Qianli, dare to trouble him and my wife will kill me. ”

"I want to trouble him, take a look with my own eyes, maybe I can take a group photo."

.

"Teacher Li, she seems to be the 'which' in our hospital, do you see if it?"

"It seems to be. That photo was taken decades ago, a photo of fifty dolls, how do you think you can see each doll clearly. ”

"Hello, it should be her. But our orphanage also has little funding, so it really can't help. ”

……

"Dean, they're all gone, really don't care?"

"It's all poor dolls. The money for living is not enough, so the ashes are still forgotten. ”

.

Ding Mao didn't expect that he actually received a more advanced customization. If it is an honor to work for Ji Qianli, then being able to receive the fashion customization of the top celebrity is the highlight of the stylist's life.

"Boss, this time?" The assistant was nervous.

Ding Mao comforted: "This stroke is done, celebrities and world superstars will be indispensable ❤ in the future, and you will have a lot of nervous times in the future." Look higher, your boss I am a world-class ~~ fashion master ~~~! ”

Ding Cat took the little assistant into the mansion of the rich man on the top floor, and after countless turns and turns past the garden pool and horse farm, Ding Cat finally followed the maid into the gate of the mansion.

Outside the door has not yet entered, the room seems to call again.

"It's what the junior high school book says, conservation of quality. I was able to exchange one thing for almost the same thing. ”

……

"You're not bored."

Dingmao knocked on the door: "Hello~~"

"Please come in."

Ding Mao: "Hello ~ Your intimate haute couture four-person stylist Ding Mao...... Miss Ye? ”

Ding: ......

He suddenly noticed that the person in front of him brought him a slight sense of familiarity. But he was definitely not familiar with Miss Ye before.