Chapter 591: Covert Operation (1)

"Miss Song, for the sake of me helping you, you can let her go, I promise that no matter what you need in the future, I will do my best to help."

Song Yiqing sneered: "Are you begging for favors with me? What kind of affection do you have with me? Your personal grudge with An Jie has nothing to do with me and An Jie. ā€

Shi Xiaoting's face turned pale, and she realized that her impulsiveness had pushed things into an embarrassing situation.

"Miss Song, I admit that I was too impulsive before, but I really need this manuscript very badly. I promise to be more sensible in the future. ā€

"Guaranteed?" Song Yiqing raised her eyebrows and asked, "What can you use to guarantee?" Your life? ā€

Shi Xiaoting bit her lip and was speechless.

She knew her assurances were so weak, but she still wanted to make amends.

"I ......"

"You don't have to say any more." Song Yiqing interrupted her words, showing an unexpected attitude, "For the sake of you who have helped me before, I will give you this favor today." As long as she hands in the manuscript as soon as possible, I will let her go. ā€

Shi Xiaoting felt a burst of joy in her heart, as if she had been pulled back from the edge of the cliff.

With Song Yiqing's divine assistance, Shi Xiaoting was grateful and knew the importance of this favor.

Although Song Yiqing had no intention of really standing idly by, she urged An Jie to hand over the manuscript as soon as possible to prevent recurrence.

"Manuscript Matters ......"

Song Yiqing's unfinished words, Shi Xiaoting knew it in her heart.

"Where is the manuscript now? You should hand it over as soon as possible before we can release him. ā€

An Jie understood that they were worried that they would regret it, so they urged.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"You let Hu Fei go first, he knows the whereabouts of the manuscript, so let him take it for you."

Hu Fei looked at An Jie: "Boss......"

"That thing is like waste paper to us, so what's the harm in giving it to them?"

Exchanging a pile of waste paper for two lives is a bargain.

"I see."

Under Zhang Zheng's eyes, the two women next to him let go of their hands.

Hu Fei was free, standing in place, he couldn't rest assured that An Jie was still unwilling to leave.

Song Yiqing was a little impatient: "Go and go back quickly, I don't have the patience to wait for a long time." ā€

Shi Xiaoting was dressed in wet clothes, and she felt quite uncomfortable after being blown by the cold wind.

Zhang Zheng is physically strong and can still support it.

"I parked my car at the gate of the lake, and we went there to take shelter first. I think he'll be back soon. ā€

Shi Xiaoting's lips turned pale, and she trembled and responded, "Okay." ā€

The group took An Jie hostage and returned to Zhang Zheng's car.

Zhang Zheng and Shi Xiaoting sat in the front row, and Song Yiqing and a policewoman sat in the back seat with An Jie.

An Jie is under the strict guard of everyone, and there is no chance to take advantage of it.

At the gate of the lake, Shi Xiaoting and Zhang Zheng waited for a long time before Hu Fei returned with the manuscript.

"This is what you want, let her go."

Zhang Zheng took the manuscript and glanced at it hurriedly, and he couldn't understand the dense small characters on it.

He handed the manuscript to Shi Xiaoting for confirmation, and after she carefully reviewed it, she looked at Song Yiqing and nodded slightly.

Hu Fei waited anxiously outside: "Miss Song, the manuscript has been retrieved, and now you can release it." ā€

He looked at Song Yiqing nervously, for fear that she would backtrack.

Song Yiqing glanced at the manuscript in her hand, and then looked at An Jie: "Miss Shi, what do you say?" ā€

"It's time to release them."

"Let her go."

As soon as she opened her golden mouth, the two women heard the words and hurriedly let go of An Jie.

An Jie moved his wrist and looked at Shi Xiaoting: "Today's events, I remember them in my heart." ā€

Shi Xiaoting nodded lightly in response, but her body trembled, obviously caused by the erosion of the cold wind.

Zhang Zheng opened the car door and said in a deep voice: "Get in the car." ā€

At the moment when Shi Xiaoting's hand was on the door frame of the car, she suddenly shook her body and was about to fall.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were quick, and he stretched out his big hand to hold her steadily, becoming her temporary pillar.

Seeing this, Song Yiqing frowned, and immediately stepped forward to support Shi Xiaoting.

Zhang Zheng asked, "What's wrong with her?" ā€

Song Yiqing observed for a moment and replied, "It looks like it's physically exhausted." ā€

She couldn't help but worry in her heart, after all, Shi Xiaoting had paid too much for this manuscript.

Shi Xiaoting was wet, and in this case, she was easily cold, and she might even have a cold and fever.

"We have to find a place for her to rest." Song Yiqing said, and carefully helped Shi Xiaoting into the car.

Zhang Zheng immediately called and informed the hospital to prepare for reception.

He looked at Shi Xiaoting's pale face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

He drove at full speed and sent Shi Xiaoting to the hospital as fast as he could.

The paramedics conducted a preliminary examination of Shi Xiaoting, and then carefully carried her onto a stretcher.

Song Yiqing watched her being carried to the hospital, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Although the matter was temporarily resolved, Shi Xiaoting's physical condition made her unable to feel at ease.

She knew that what Shi Xiaoting needed most now was a bowl of ginger syrup that could ward off the cold, but the environment of the hospital obviously could not meet this demand.

Zhang Zheng sneezed on the side, and the suit he wore disguised as a painter had been soaked in the rain, and no one was spared from top to bottom.

Song Yiqing watched silently, knowing in her heart that not only Shi Xiaoting needed this bowl of ginger syrup, but Zhang Zheng also needed it.

Zhang Zheng said softly: "I have a spare police uniform in my car, I'll go change it, you stay here first." ā€

"Okay, you go and come back quickly, don't catch a cold."

After Song Yiqing saw him off, she dialed Brother Liang's phone and asked him to boil a pot of steaming ginger syrup and send it to the hospital.

When Brother Liang heard that she was in the hospital, he mistakenly thought that she was suffering from a cold, and immediately began to prepare.

When Zhang Zheng returned, he had changed into a neat police uniform, faded the elegance of a painter's dress, and showed the charm of a resolute man.

Shi Xiaoting was in the warm quilt, her body gradually warmed up, and she woke up from a coma.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by Zhang Zheng's enlarged face, and her face immediately blushed and her heart beat faster. This man is really handsome......

"Are you awake?" Zhang Zheng's voice was slightly hoarse, but full of concern.

Shi Xiaoting was deeply attracted by his voice, all her attention was focused on An Jie before, and she hadn't had a chance to take a good look at this man.

Now, she finally had a chance to see him up close.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were deep and hot, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

He has a high nose bridge and a well-defined lip line, and every detail shows his charm.

Shi Xiaoting couldn't help but sigh at the miracle of nature, which gave birth to such a perfect man......

Just a moment ago, she was still heartbroken with Bai Junjie, but in an instant, her heart was captured by Zhang Zheng.

She felt as if the air in the room had frozen, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"I—I'm fine."

She replied weakly, a tremor in her voice.