I don't deserve your love

The silver pod next to the umbrella was accidentally kicked down.

Li Yuqing ran in immediately when he heard the sound.

Zhuo Jian held the man tightly with both hands and pressed the knife against her wrist, and when she heard the sound of breaking into the door, she groaned desperately.

When Li Yuqing turned around, he saw a tall, thin man in a black leather jacket, cap and mask, holding a knife and trying to scratch Zhuo Jian's neck.

"Don't mess around."

Li Yuqing shouted subconsciously.

At this moment, Zhuo Jian clearly understood that this man was here to kill her and was unreasonable, so while the man was guarding against Li Yuqing, she raised her foot and stepped on the man's foot with a seven centimeter high heel shoe.

The man was wearing mesh sneakers, and she didn't know which toe was crushed by her.

Seeing that the man bent over in pain, Li Yuqing immediately threw the briefcase towards the man viciously.

Zhuo Jian ran away immediately, but the knife still made a cut on her neck.

Li Yuqing picked up the umbrella on the ground and protected Zhuo Jian behind him. The man frowned, pointed the knife at the two of them, his eyes showed panic, and then retreated step by step, closed the door for them and ran away. .

Zhuo Jian suddenly collapsed to the ground with limp legs.

Li Yuqing turned his head: "How are you?"

Zhuo Jian looked up at him and shook her head vigorously.

Li Yuqing went to turn on the light, then turned around and went to her side again, knelt in front of her and looked at her neck. Although there was no danger, there was still blood bleeding from a four centimeter long scratch on her neck, which made his heart beat. It quickly became a mess.

"Don't move, you're hurt."

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Half an hour later, the blood on Zhuo Jian's neck stopped, and Li Yuqing applied the medicine to her and put on the gauze: "Don't get wet first."

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement, then looked at him again.

At that moment, her eyes were a little hot, he rushed in without hesitation, what if that person was a murderous madman?

Li Yuqing didn't care so much. After inspecting the next four weeks, he made a decision, "This place is not safe anymore. Come with me to the hotel tonight."

"Ok!"

Of course, nothing matters.

Zhuo Jian checked into the hotel next door to Li Yuqing's room.

But she couldn't sleep at all, not because of the pain in the wound, but because she couldn't think of who was going to kill her.

The Ford car that came towards her that day suddenly appeared in my mind. Was it the same mastermind behind that time as this time?

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ear, that voice told her that sooner or later she would lose her life for her own innocence.

Is it Lin Ruxiang?

Zhuo Jian thought of her, but quickly denied it.

Even if Lin Ruxiang hated her, but Lin Ruxiang dared to break the law?

Zhuo Jian felt that Lin Ruxiang should not be so irrational.

Who else could it be?

Besides the Lin family, does she have any other enemies?

She didn't know anymore, but she felt that the apartment she and Ouyang Ping lived in was not safe anymore.

The next morning she went to have breakfast with Li Yuqing, Li Yuqing hesitated to speak several times, Zhuo Jian thought of what he wanted to ask, so she asked him directly: "Do you want to ask me if there is anyone I suspect?"

Li Yuqing didn't expect her to be so calm, so he hummed.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and said, "I suspect Lin Ruxiang, but it's just a suspicion. After all, killing someone because of a man is too crazy."

"Some people will do anything to get what they want."

Li Yuqing suddenly said something irritated.

Listening to his words, Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment.

He should be talking about others, but his expression seems to be condemning himself?

Zhuo Jian thought, she must be thinking too much.

But Li Yuqing said: "Let's go to the police after breakfast, at least check the nearby surveillance cameras."

"Ok!"

Zhuo Jian didn't ask any more questions, checking the monitoring was also something she wanted to do.

The police officers in that area went to understand the situation, took a few photos, and then took them to watch the surveillance.

The man rode a motorcycle, but after checking the license plate, it turned out that he had rented it.

After checking it all morning, there is nothing more to gain.

After noon, Li Yuqing was going to do an interview. Before leaving, he stood in front of her with some hesitation, hesitating to speak.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Speak."

Li Yuqing looked at her after hearing this, and seeing her firm and clear eyes, couldn't help but smile: "Did you see that I have something to tell you?"

"Start with breakfast."

Zhuo Jian returned to him.

Li Yuqing smiled and shook her head, she really has a vicious vision.

"If I told you that Lin Ruxiang's terminal illness was fake, would you believe it?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian's mind suddenly buzzed.

Terminal illness is fake?

"People are hypocritical, don't trust anyone easily, even me."

Li Yuqing told her this before getting in the car.

Zhuojian stood there dumbly, blowing the cold wind, something sank in her heart.

She is not the Virgin Mary Sue, she is not a good person, and she will not be as good as everyone thinks.

But she really wished that there was no such contest between her and Lin Ruxiang.

Zhuo Jian knew that if Lin Ruxiang wanted to kill her, then this would not be the last time.

But the enemy is in the dark and she is in the light.

She checked into another apartment two days later.

On New Year's Eve, she cleaned at home by herself.

Ouyang Ping made a video with her, she put her phone on the ground casually, and while wiping the floor, she listened to Ouyang Ping nagging on the other end: "You just told me about such a big thing today, do you think I'm a sister or not?"

"Damn it, but it's Chinese New Year's Eve, and I don't want you to worry about me. I've pretty much cleaned up the house. If you're sorry, don't ask me to buy a drink when you come back. You can buy me."

All the money was spent on gifts for the elders, and now she is really too shy to treat guests.

"Zhuo Jian, when are you still telling me these irrelevant things, are you injured?"

Ouyang Ping was in a hurry, she couldn't see her, she could only see an old lamp, which annoyed her.

"No injuries, Yuqing is here, we are two against one."

"That's good. I'll go back as soon as the new year is over. You must be careful yourself. Close the doors and windows when you sleep at night, you know?"

"Yes! Goodbye, I'm mopping the floor."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she wrung out the rag, squatted on the ground and started to dry.

As soon as Ouyang Ping hung up the video, a call came in. Seeing the words Boss Fu, her heart trembled, and she answered carefully: "Hello, hello?"

Hearing the cautiousness in her voice, Fu Yanye only asked lightly: "Have you contacted Zhuo Jian?"

"Contacted, we just passed the video call."

Ouyang Ping confessed honestly.

"I can't reach her, your apartment is locked."

"What? Apartment? You went to see Jane?"

Ouyang Ping suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

Fu Yanye stood at the door and looked at the lighted house on one side, sighed, but asked again without answering, "Do you know where she is now?"

"Uh……"

Ouyang Ping suddenly encountered difficulties, can she tell?