Su Qing closed her eyes and thought carefully for a while, and suddenly, she remembered that she put her mobile phone at Bai Ning's place this afternoon as usual, and then Bai Ning was also careless, and she forgot to give her her mobile phone today and left.

She smiled: "Forget it, I remember, at my assistant's."

Her mobile phone is sometimes on mute, and now when she calls it, Bai Ning may not be able to answer it.

Besides, she doesn't actually want to hold her mobile phone, otherwise she always wants to go into Weibo to watch those bad things, which will affect her mood.

She picked up her coat and script: "Let's go?"

Qiao Muyan straightened up, and the two walked side by side towards the parking lot.

As he walked, Su Qing glanced sideways at him and praised sincerely: "He deserves to be an actor, he deserves his name!"

Qiao Muyan knew that she was talking about the afternoon, and he shook his head: "I may have poked you in the afternoon, I apologize to you."

Su Qing was stunned, and then smiled: "Hey, it's okay, you have good intentions."

The winter days in Beicheng are short and the nights are long, and it is only seven o'clock at the moment, but the sky is already covered with a halo and gray.

The two chatted and chatted before they reached the fork, and Su Qing pointed to the right: "My car is here, what about you?"

Qiao Muyan smiled lightly and pointed to the left: "This way."

Su Qing also smiled: "Then ...... Bye? ”

Qiao Muyan nodded: "Be careful on the road, goodbye."

Su Qing turned around, walked a few steps to the right, walked to his car, and just took out the key from his bag and was about to lock the car, when he saw a dark shadow approaching on the wall beside him.

She thought it was Qiao Muyan, and she didn't look back, and asked, "What's wrong?" Anything else? ”

The figure didn't say anything, just got closer and closer to her.

Su Qing's back was cold, and when she realized that something was wrong, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat all over her body.

On the wall, the figure suddenly raised the murder weapon in his hand, aimed at her, and fell.

Because of the weak light and relying only on the shadow, Su Qing couldn't see clearly what he was holding, but roughly speaking, it was a knife.

In a second, Su Qing's mind crossed countless messages and thoughts, that person looked burly, it should be a man, and besides, he was holding a knife.

So what does he want to do?

Kidnapping or murder?

She wondered if it was her skills or the man who had the upper hand.

What should she do, is it to fight back?

Or do you want to be rescued and wait?

Su Qing's whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and she didn't know if she was cold or afraid, she shivered a little uncontrollably.

She inhaled gently, trying to keep herself thinking clearly, and finally, when the knife of that figure fell, Su Qing turned around, her sleeve brushed the blade, and the whole person dodged.

The man didn't pause, and the next stab came again.

At the moment of turning around, Su Qing saw him clearly, he was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only those pupils.

Probably too scared, her brain spun surprisingly fast, and her brain quickly matched the faces in her mind to the pupils.

Another slash fell, Su Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, she wiped the edge again, and then used all her strength to push towards the elbow of the man in black, the man was caught off guard, the blade flew out of his hand, wiped the man's face, hit the wall behind the car, and then fell to the ground.

The man's eyes suddenly became fierce, as if he was trying to fight hard.

Su Qing's brain suddenly exploded.

She remembered.

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