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Ling Zifeng watched Zhang Qing's desperate and resentful face condescendingly. She was like a desperate gambler, making a last-ditch effort. She was betting on Ling Zifeng's unwillingness.

She had the clues Ling Zifeng wanted, and if she died, Ling Zifeng would get nothing, so she decided that Ling Zifeng would save her!

But she forgot that Ling Zifeng hated threats from others, especially threats from stupid women.

Ling Zifeng glanced at Zhang Qing with a cold gaze, and then walked forward expressionlessly, as if he hadn't seen her at all or heard her speak.

Seeing that Ling Zifeng was about to leave again, Zhang Qing screamed, "Ling Zifeng!"

When Ling Zifeng heard Zhang Qing calling him, he stood still, turned around, and looked down at her: "Why, have you become smarter? Knowing that if I don't save you, no one will save you?"

Zhang Qing clutched her neck in resentment, and finally touched the blood on her hand. She was terrified, and waved to Ling Zifeng tremblingly: "Okay, okay, give me 100 million, send me to the hospital, and I will tell you the clues! "

Ling Zifeng shook his head and looked at Zhang Qing like a joke: "You seem to have forgotten that it's not me negotiating conditions with you, but you begging me. Since it's begging, of course you must have the attitude of begging. You still remember With the money, it seems that you are so stupid that there is no cure!"

"you!"

Zhang Qing thought in his heart that if Ling Zifeng saved him, he would definitely not care about him when he told Ling Zifeng the clues, then he would continue to go abroad to escape. The expenses abroad are so big, she has no money to live with, life will pass It's hard.

So, how could she be willing to let go of the opportunity to blackmail Ling Zifeng?

So, she looked at Ling Zifeng and smiled mockingly: "You seem to have forgotten that at present, only I know this clue. If I die, you will never get this clue!"

Ling Zifeng looked at Zhang Qing silently, just when Zhang Qing thought he was going to agree, Ling Zifeng slightly parted his thin lips, and smiled coldly: "It's a pity that I'm not interested in your clues anymore."

After finishing speaking, before Zhang Qing could react, Ling Zifeng had already turned around, intending to leave quickly.

Zhang Qing didn't expect Ling Zifeng to be so ruthless, so he could only grit his teeth and make a lunge with all his strength, blocking Ling Zifeng's stepping foot.

This pounce made Zhang Qing's face pale as paper in an instant. She covered her neck in pain, feeling that the blood in her body was draining rapidly. She was so frightened that she couldn't care about anything else, she could only think of saving her life.

She tremblingly wanted to hold Ling Zifeng's feet, but Ling Zifeng avoided two steps to the side, Zhang Qing had no choice but to grit her teeth and said hoarsely: "Okay... you, you won! I don't want money, as long as you save me, I will tell you the clues!"

Ling Zifeng looked at Zhang Qing, who was already very weak, and shook his head indifferently: "I don't even know what your clues are, so how can I know if you are worthy of my rescue?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qing almost lost his breath and hung on the spot.

Zhang Qing knew that Ling Zifeng was a legend in the business world, and he was already able to control domestic and foreign markets at a young age. Naturally, his ability and courage are of course, but she did not expect this man to be so cunning!

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with business!

Feeling that he was getting colder and colder, Zhang Qing had no choice but to reveal a little clue first: "It's about Pang Qiwei. There must be a reason why you care so much about the Pangzi Group, so I believe you must want it. You know, know the clues..."

Seeing that Zhang Qing had already let out more breath than he took in, Ling Zifeng squatted down, and coaxed in a low and sweet voice: "Just talk about Pang Qiwei, I won't save you, if you say more, I'll weigh the weight before deciding whether to save you or not." !"

At this time, Zhang Qing's vision had become blurred, and she could only vaguely see a figure in front of her.

This is her last chance to survive, Zhang Qing held his last breath weakly and said: "Pang Qiwei's..., car, car accident..."

"Car accident?" Ling Zifeng's heart shuddered, and the car accident that Chen Zihan had mentioned before flashed into his mind, "I'm very interested, if you tell me more, I'll find someone to save you!"

Zhang Qing's brain can no longer think, and he can only support himself with willpower: "That... that car accident back then... no, it wasn't Pang Qiwei, it was... it was..."

"What is it?" Ling Zifeng asked immediately.

Zhang Qing swallowed her saliva, she was so weak that she couldn't even open her mouth, so she could only murmur, "Yes, yes... yes..."

Just when Ling Zifeng was concentrating on distinguishing carefully, Zhang Qing suddenly let out a long breath, tilted his head, and fell to the ground.

"Zhang Qing! What is it?" Ling Zifeng reached out and pinched Zhang Qing, regardless of his obsession with cleanliness, "If you don't make it clear, I won't save you! If you want to live, keep talking!"

It's a pity that Zhang Qing has lost consciousness and can't hear Ling Zifeng's words at all.

Ling Zifeng stared deeply at Zhang Qing's eyes, seeing that her pupils had begun to slowly dilate, he quickly took off his coat to give Zhang Qing a lung pacing.

Unfortunately, it was already too late, no matter how hard Ling Zifeng tried to rescue Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing could no longer open his eyes.

"Damn stupid woman!" Ling Zifeng cursed, took the coat that was thrown aside, and wiped his hands.

Zihan couldn't let Zihan know about this. She was pregnant. The doctor said that pregnant people should not think too much, otherwise it would be bad for the fetus.

Ling Zifeng thought for a while, turned his back to Chen Zihan, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Intelligence Bureau: "Zhang Qing is dead, come here to deal with it, don't let anyone know that I have been here, so as not to cause misunderstanding and trouble!"

After giving simple instructions, Ling Zifeng breathed out a foul breath, calmed himself down and turned to Chen Zihan.

Chen Zihan has been standing by the car, the distance is far away, and the wind is strong at night, the lights of the car are on, and Ling Zifeng has cleverly blocked her sight with his body position, so she is completely unaware of the interaction between Zhang Qing and Ling Zifeng Affection.

Chen Zihan saw Ling Zifeng standing next to Zhang Qing for a while, then walked back immediately, and asked worriedly, "How is Zhang Qing?"

Ling Zifeng sighed, and shook his head as he walked.

Chen Zihan frowned: "Is Zhang Qing dead?"

Ling Zifeng nodded.

Chen Zihan heaved a long sigh, she never thought that Zhang Qing would be killed right under her nose, and she could save her, but she chose to ignore and let it go.

Chen Zihan felt very uncomfortable. She asked, "Did Zhang Qing say anything before she died? Is her family in China?"

Ling Zifeng was about to answer Chen Zihan's question, when suddenly, a black van sped up in the distance.

The car was heading in the direction where Ling Zifeng parked, and Chen Zihan happened to be standing beside the car.