Under the arrangement of Old Madam Qiao, while Qiao Shendong was in the study, she ran to the backyard and left Sijiu City in a car.

In the process, he was seen by Rong Shuxian.

She stood on the balcony and watched the car leave, her eyes shining with ill intentions.

The driver drove Qiao Yining to the airport, and the old lady arranged a private jet in advance, and she boarded the plane and sat for four hours.

After arriving in Yancheng.

The cold wind was blowing, and there were few people at the airport at two o'clock in the middle of the night, and she stood alone in place, blown by the wind, and the thin ones couldn't resist the wind.

Her phone was confiscated and she is now penniless.

With this face, I found the manager of the airport and arranged a car to send her back to Moon Bay.

The lights in Moon Bay were dark, and Aunt Chen knew that she was going back to Sijiu City in the past few days, so she didn't leave a light for her.

Qiao Yining didn't want to wake her up, so she sneaked up to the bedroom on the second floor.

She took out her suitcase, stuffed it with whatever she saw, and finally closed the zipper, packed and left.

She must find a place to hide before her dad knows she's gone, or he'll get her back.

She pulled out the drawer and found only two hundred dollars in cash.

These two hundred yuan have been stored for several years, and I forgot who gave the red envelope last time, so she put it and never moved.

I didn't expect it to become her only wealth now.

Qiao Yining dragged a suitcase out in a hurry, thinking about stopping the car on the road, for fear that her father would find her traces, she couldn't drive her own car now.

As a result, as soon as she went out of the door, she saw that the person arranged by the airport manager just now had not left, and was still waiting for her in place.

She was so happy that she gave him an address.

When she arrived, she gave him all the two hundred dollars she had left.

After all, it was late at night, and he was supposed to be sent to see her off work temporarily, which was the only compensation she could give him now.

As usual, such a great kindness, she gave a famous watch to the least.

These 200 yuan are really a bit out of reach.

The master was also an honest man, and hurriedly waved his hand and said no.

Qiao Yining took a deep breath, stuffed the money into his hand, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I know that these two hundred yuan is less, and when I recover my glory, I will give you a car!" ”

The master was so frightened that he took the money, "No need Miss Qiao!" That's enough for me, you're welcome! ”

Qiao Yining waved his hand generously, "You're welcome, a word from a beauty, it's hard to chase a horse." I'll go first. ”

She dragged her suitcase in a dashing manner towards the dark street ahead.

The master gave her a headlight right behind to light the way.

As he walked away, the light behind him faded faintly.

Qiao Yining was still a little scared walking alone in such a dark place, this scene seemed familiar, she turned the car lights for Jiang Qi in the back last time.

I didn't expect feng shui to take turns.

She once swore frankly to Jiang Qi that she was poor and only had money left, and it was estimated that from now on, she would become a poor fairy with only beauty left.

She hadn't been to Jiang Qi's house, but she knew where his house was when she investigated.

Turning the corner, she came to the bottom of a residential building.

Stepping up the steps, she knocked on the closed door.

I knocked dozens of times, but I didn't see anyone inside come out and open the door.

There is no doorbell, nor is it a password lock, she doesn't have a mobile phone, and she can't contact Jiang Qi at all.

Thinking about it, he walked to the side window, grabbed a stone on the ground, took a deep breath, and then slammed the glass window vigorously—

"Whoa—" The glass shattered to the ground with a loud noise.

The windows are gone, and the scenery inside is roughly unobstructed.

She clearly saw the bedroom door, opened, and a slender figure walked out with a little anger—