(Cat pounces Chinese There was a knock at the door, "Mr. Jane?" ”

He Yiru found that the phone was missing, and immediately returned to look for it.

"Your phone." Jian Qing raised the mobile phone in her hand and handed it to He Yiru.

"Thank you." He Yiru took it.

Jian Qing told truthfully, "A man called you just now, and I answered it for you." ”

He Yiru opened the call log, his face changed slightly, "You... What did you tell him? ”

"I didn't say anything, just told the truth." Jian Qing didn't know what made her nervous, and even her trademark smile disappeared.

"Did you tell him where I am?" He Yiru's voice tightened a little, not only in his throat but also in his heart.

Jian Qing's eyelids jumped slightly, "I said." ”

He Yiru's face turned pale in an instant, stepped forward and grabbed Jian Qing's arm, and begged eagerly, "Mr. Jian, please save me, this is my fiancé, I don't want to marry him, I don't want to be caught by him, he will abuse me, please..."

Jian Qing was taken aback by her sudden excitement, and quickly pulled away her clasped hands, comforting, "You let go of your hands first, and say something slowly." ”

"He'll be here soon, it's too late." He Yiru was anxiously about to cry.

Jian Qing looked at her helpless face, and couldn't bear to refuse her plea, not to mention that she still leaked her mouth, so she had to bow her head slightly and said, "Okay, then you come with me." ”

He Yiru nodded hurriedly, turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait, throw your phone here." Jian Qing pointed to the corner of the table and reminded.

He Yiru did as he instructed without hesitation, and then followed Jian Qing to the roof of the hospital and led her into an attic with a simple small bed.

Jian Qing took his hand behind him, dodged away and let He Yiru in, "You hide here first, and then come out when he leaves." ”

"Okay, thank you." He Yiru looked around at the simple layout of the cottage and sat on the edge of the bed.

The loud sound of the "rumbling" helicopter propeller fanning the air on the roof sounded, Jian Qing's eyes sank, and she said in a low voice, "Your fiancé still has a private jet?" ”

He Yiru hurriedly shook his head, "No, although he has a bit of power, his connections are basically in the political circles, and there should not be a plane." ”

So who would dare to park the helicopter directly above their own building?

Jian Qing's eyes sank slightly, and she turned around and went out, "Stay inside, I'll go out and have a look." ”

"Then be careful." He Yiru was also a little worried when he looked at him.

Jian Qing closed the door for her and watched the helicopter with the "ink" flag on it land.

The man in black came down from above, and Jian Qing stepped forward.

"Young Master Jane."

"Jing Mohao asked you to come?" Jian Qing narrowed her eyes.

"Yes, the young master has arranged a task and wants us to wait for him here."

"That's right, by the way, help me look at this attic, someone approached and immediately arrested." Jian Qing pointed to the room where He Yiru was.

"Yes." The man in black obeyed.

When Jian Qing returned to the office, there were immediately three or five people standing, all in suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses.

The man who took the lead had his hair combed shiny, a floral shirt on his upper body, and trousers on his lower body, and his body was full of the temperament of an upstart.

"Where are you hiding?" The man's superior posture questioned Jian Qing.

"What do you mean? Who is it? Jian Qing calmly walked to the desk and sat down.

"It's the owner of this phone, don't pretend to be stupid for me, tell me, where is she?" The man's tone was very anxious.

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