Chapter 300: Don't Dare to Ask Again (1)
In order not to be noticed by the stalkers behind her, she pretended to be the same as usual, and when she walked, she did not forget to sneak a glance at the dark shadow on the ground behind her.
Somehow, she felt something familiar with the shadow.
Finally, she came to the crucial corner, thinking that the people behind her were not paying attention, she used her petite figure for a short moment to hide in the corner that she was concerned about.
There were a lot of cardboard boxes piled up in the corner, and she quickly chose a place where she didn't have time to dislike the harsh environment, so she hid sideways between two cardboard boxes that were bigger than herself.
But Wen Niannian didn't know that if the person who was following her today was Ji Weichuan or Ji Teng's subordinates, he would definitely be able to be confused by her swift figure, but the person who followed her was sharp-eyed like an eagle and very alert.
Yu Moqin followed Wen Niannian behind her as soon as she went out, originally wanting to take her back to the car, but when she saw her walking again, she became interested again.
When he saw Wen Niannian thinking of himself as a bad person, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
"Silly." He spit out this word helplessly from his mouth, this stupid person didn't think about it, if someone really wanted to attack her, wouldn't it be better for her to stop on the bridge just now than now?
After a pause, Yu Moqin walked in the direction where Wen Niannian was hiding, and his footsteps gradually changed from distance to urgency.
Listening to the crisp sound in her ears getting closer and closer, Wen Niannian closed her eyes tightly, and her hands began to anxiously look for something that could help her escape.
While searching wildly, she was hiding in the middle of countless cardboard boxes, and suddenly came across a wooden stick next to the box behind her, which was obviously left by a family after they moved.
Ignoring the origin of these cardboard boxes, the cold sweat from Wen Niannian's palm almost seeping into the wooden stick, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her nerves were already tense as if they were about to explode in the next moment.
The man's footsteps were still close, and she already knew that she was hiding here, and she secretly looked out through the gap between the cardboard boxes and the cardboard boxes, and saw a tall and thin figure standing in front of her box with one hand in his pocket.
It's over, it's over, what kind of demon is this, you have to get along with yourself...
Ji Weichuan? No, the person in front of him is well-trained, although he can't see his face clearly, but his good figure is still faintly visible.
Then it is even more unlikely to be Ji Teng, where could the middle-aged man who had made a fortune be standing like this in front of him now.
Wait a minute! Now when you are thinking about this, the top priority is to run!
Wen Niannian shook his head violently, and after he came to his senses, he tried his best to find a way to break out of the encirclement.
It seemed that it could only be hard steel, and when it was too late, she quickly pushed aside the layers of cardboard boxes in front of her, and the next moment, regardless of who was standing, waved the wooden bar in her hand that was infected with tension, closed her eyes, and struck at the head of the tall figure with random feeling.
But the sky can't help it, and the wooden strip was easily grasped by the man's wide palm just a few centimeters away from Yu Moqin's hair.
Feeling that the feeling was wrong, Wen Niannian was stunned for a second, and when he realized that he was about to run away, his wrist was pulled into his heart by a very powerful force.
"Ahh
The wooden bar fell with the sudden force of his hand, and the sound of hitting the ground spread throughout the empty corner, falling into Wen Niannian's heart and knocking on the door of the desperate situation.
The feeling of helplessness came and went quickly, and in the moment Wen Niannian was pulled closer, a familiar aroma was crowded into the nasal cavity.
"It's not like you to beat people." Suddenly, Yu Moqin laughed, in his eyes, Wen Niannian's desperate momentum just now was like a powerful kitten, not lethal but riveting ruthless.