
After dealing with this group of people, Yan Qingluo calmly called the police, pulled off the hood of the leading thug, took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and sent them to Dorcey.
"Dorcey, someone attacked me on the road, help me find out who these people are." After sending the voice message, Yan Qingluo gently pushed Jiang Ziyu who was lying on the ground.
"Jiang Ziyu, wake up." Yan Qingluo looked at the face in front of her that made her feel entangled and sighed softly.
The scene where he stood behind her and protected her just now seemed familiar.
Suddenly, an image popped into her mind.
It was raining heavily and several people were slashing around in the street with knives. A girl hid behind a trash can but was still discovered.
Just as the machete was about to fall, a figure blocked her way ...
This is not her memory, but she can remember these things.
It was the instinctive reaction of her body that stimulated her brain, causing the experiences of the person who had once stayed in this body to emerge.
Yan Qingluo laughed at himself, "It turns out that you have been enduring so much."
Jiang Ziyu slowly opened his eyes and saw a pure face that was not tainted by the world.
"Qingluo, are you okay?" He sat up suddenly and looked at Yan Qingluo carefully.
"It's okay. But you, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Yan Qingluo's tone was a little more tender.
Jiang Ziyu's face suddenly flushed, "No ... it's okay."
Yan Qingluo tilted his head and looked at the shy big boy, laughing secretly in his heart. Is this guy embarrassed about fainting?
"Jiang Ziyu, thank you for saving me." Yan Qingluo thought that this might ease his embarrassment.
But Jiang Ziyu's face turned even redder.
She didn't know that this was not the reason why Jiang Ziyu was shy.
Jingle Bell ...
Yan Qingluo picked up the phone.
"Dorcey?"
"Qingluo, we found out that this person is called Liu Bao, a small-time gangster, not a powerful figure. His hometown is Nanping, Country C. That's all we have found so far. Do you want to investigate further?"
"Nanping?" Yan Qingluo suddenly understood why this person had been causing trouble for him again and again, "No need Dorcey, thank you, we'll meet at the agreed place later and talk."
"Okay, Qingluo, I can't wait to see you."
Nanping, huh, if she remembered correctly, Su Ziyi was also from Nanping.
They must know each other.
Thinking of Su Ziyi, Yan Qingluo felt a sour feeling in his heart.
Could it be that Mu Ye is really as special to Su Ziyi as the rumors say?
Yan Qingluo sneered. It was none of her business whether it was special or not. Since Su Ziyi dared to attack her, she would not let her go easily.
While Yan Qingluo was on the plane back to Country C, a bombshell news about her broke out.
As soon as she turned on her phone after landing in Country C, messages came pouring in like firecrackers.
Led by Yulang, the eldest brother and the third brother, each of them sent hundreds of messages.
Yan Qingluo flipped through it and asked her about the news that had just broken out that day.
She read the headlines with a blank expression and listened to an audio clip.
Humming sound.
This was indeed her voice, and she also remembered when and where this enchanting moment happened and with whom. But how could this voice be recorded?
She didn't have the chance to face the overwhelming messages and calls. She closed her eyes and thought, who recorded this? Who on earth was it?
It couldn't be Mu Ye. No matter how evil and vicious he is, he would never do such a thing.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes abruptly, Liu Yaru.
She remembered the phone call and the reporter who followed her after she left the hotel that day.
The audio only contains her voice.
This matter was directed at her.
As soon as Jiang Ziyu got off the plane, a crowd of reporters rushed over.
But they didn't see Yan Qingluo. They didn't know that Yan Qingluo came back on Mu Ye's private plane.
"Where's Miss Yan? Didn't she come back with you guys?"
"We want to interview Miss Yan."
"Excuse me, were you and Yan Qingluo together that night?"
...
Jiang Ziyu frowned at the flash of the camera and lowered the brim of his baseball cap.
Finally getting rid of these reporters, Jiang Ziyu called Yan Qingluo, "Qingluo, the reporters are looking for you, be careful and don't let them recognize you."
"Okay, I get it. Are you okay?" There was no panic in Yan Qingluo's voice, but rather a sense of comfort.
"It's okay." Jiang Ziyu pursed his lips. After such a long time, he still felt flattered by Yan Qingluo's concern.
"I'm glad you're okay. I guess I'll have to hide for a few days. I'll ask Xie Dong to find you later."
"Captain Luo, what are you hiding? Someone is chasing you?" Xie Dong looked innocent.
"It's more terrifying than being chased." Yan Qingluo said calmly.
"Wow, our Captain Luo is so generous. They remain calm even when being chased." Xie Dong said admiringly.
"What else can we do?" Yan Qingluo glanced at him and said, "I'll give you an address. Go find Jiang Ziyu and be his stylist and makeup artist first."
"I will ensure that the tasks assigned by Captain Luo are completed."
Mu Ye’s service team was very helpful and sent Yan Qingluo to Platinum Residence without saying a word.
Yan Qingluo was puzzled. How did these people know that she lived in Platinum Residence? Did Mu Ye tell her?
Yan Qingluo threw the car keys to Xie Dong, "Navigate to Quecheng, Great World Entertainment Company, and go find Jiang Ziyu!"
"Now? Captain Luo, can't I take a rest here?" Xie Dong looked at Yan Qingluo in disbelief. This woman was still so cruel.
"No, this is not my own home, it is not convenient for you to come in."
As he was speaking, the door of room 802 opened with a click. Lin Muchin stuck his head out and looked at Yan Qingluo with surprise.
"Qingluo? You're back! I heard a voice outside the door, it was really you!"
Xie Dong looked at the young man in the room, then turned to look at Yan Qingluo and exclaimed, "Ah, Captain Luo, you're not ... playing two games at the same time, are you?!"
If I had known that a dog could not spit out ivory, I should have stuffed him with a mute pill so that he could not speak.
Yan Qingluo glared at him and said, "If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak. Get out of here!"
"Ah, Captain Luo, you ... I have no one to rely on when I came here, and I only know you. You can't bully me!" As Xie Dong spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.
Yan Qingluo folded his hands over his chest, looked at him coldly, and sighed after a while, "Come in!"
Only then did a triumphant smile appear on Xie Dong's face.
Lin Muxin watched Xie Dong swagger into the house, feeling like someone had occupied his territory.
"Who is this?" Xie Dong looked at Lin Muxin with a puzzled expression.
"Friend." Yan Qingluo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. After all, he brought her back by himself. He really had no relatives here and only knew her.
"Brother-in-law is right, you do have a lot of friends!"
Lin Muxin , " ?"
Yan Qingluo , " !"
Why is Xie Dong so sure that Mu Ye is his brother-in-law?
"Brother-in-law?" Lin Muxin asked doubtfully.
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Yan Qingluo interrupted Xie Dong who was about to speak, "Go to that room and rest for a while and then go find Jiang Ziyu."
Xie Dong pursed his lips and walked into the room reluctantly.


