Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

The strength drawn from his family made Qin Shuyu choose to face the fear of the unknown. He took the initiative to step into the Japanese-style villa again.

Yamamoto Ze seemed to have known that he would come. He had been waiting for a long time while drinking tea. He was not surprised to see him and motioned for him to sit down.

Qin Shuyu glanced at the futon and did not kneel down. Instead, he said straight to the point: "I don't believe in any evidence that can be forged. Even if what you said is true, I don't admit it. Who I am depends on what I did, not what you said."

Yamamoto looked up at him, his momentum was not inferior to his, and he even smiled faintly: "You are so foolish and naive, just like your mother."

The woman who stubbornly believes that she is willing to die for love.

love?

ridiculous.

He just passed by and gave her a handkerchief, and she became a moth that flew into the fire without hesitation.

How stupid.

Qin Shuyu asked: "Is her death related to you?"

He was too young at the time and vaguely remembered how happy his mother Qin Feiyan was when she left the small rental house and how she even mentioned "Dad".

The three-year-old boy was left in a rental house and waited, waiting until dark, waiting until dawn, waiting for the police to come to the door, waiting for his grandmother Xiuying to come to Shenzhen to take him back home, but he never waited for his mother to return.

Yamamoto laughed, and he vaguely looked like Qin Shuyu: "You and her are really alike."

They all like to hold on to the answer and verify it again and again.

"Who are you?" Yamamoto put down his teacup. "You are not naive enough to think... that I will give you the right to choose."

Qin Shuyu's Adam's apple slid uncontrollably, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Make them all disappear."

Qin Shuyu's eyes were red with anger, and he turned and ran out. Two sturdy servants at the door stretched out their hands to stop him, but Yamamoto stopped them and said, "Let him go."

Where can he go?

Qin Shuyu called Ji Shumiao while running, but the call could not be connected.

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Half an hour ago.

Ji Shumiao was sitting in his own business car, his eyes seducing at Zhou Hui who was sitting next to him.

She had dressed up carefully for the forum summit today. Her short hair was neat and sassy. She was wearing a fashionable and simple ivory suit. The fabric was soft and did not look mature or old-fashioned. The only decoration on her body was a Paraiba brooch. She crossed her legs and swayed her high-heeled feet. She held her chin up and stared at Zhou Hui without blinking.

Her man is also very handsome today.

Zhou Hui's ears gradually turned the same color as the red-hot iron.

"Hee~" Ji Shumiao withdrew his gaze proudly, and decided to be understanding and let him go.

The vehicle braked suddenly, and Ji Shumiao was thrown forward due to inertia but was pulled back by the seat belt.

Before she could ask, the driver Yang Donglin replied: "It seems there was a car accident ahead."

Hidden Wolf, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stretched his neck to take a look. All the cars in front had stopped, and some had even rear-ended each other due to sudden braking.

Ji Shumiao glanced at his watch: "Don't worry, it's still early."

It took the traffic police a quarter of an hour to arrive at the scene to maintain order. The entire road was blocked and everyone was complaining.

Yang Donglin estimated the distance and said, "I'll take a shortcut. The road is narrow but much closer."

Ji Shumiao hummed softly and looked ahead woodenly.

The car turned into a narrow alley, with low and close courtyards on both sides. There were many vehicles parked on the roadside, some of which seemed to have been parked there for a long time without anyone paying attention. There was a lot of dust and fallen leaves on the covers of the cars. The entire alley only had space for one car to pass by.

An off-road vehicle blocked the road. Yang Donglin made an impatient "tsk" sound, got out of the car while reaching for a cigarette, forced a smile, ran over and knocked on the other party's car window, ready to offer a cigarette and say something nice.

The window of the SUV was lowered, and there was a flash of a knife. A large amount of blood spurted out from Yang Donglin's neck. His throat was cut, and he opened his mouth to call for help but could only make a "huh" sound, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, Yinlang jumped from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, shifted gears, released the handbrake, and prepared to reverse the car to take Ji Shumiao away first; Yinxiao came to Ji Shumiao from the back seat, reporting the situation to his superiors over the phone while looking around vigilantly.

bang——

At the moment of the car crash, Ji Shumiao and Zhou Hui grabbed each other's hands at the same time.

A zombie car suddenly hit from behind, and the person who got out of the driver's seat was Wang Rui, who was supposed to be doing experiments in the school laboratory. He was dirty all over, and only his eyes were flashing with bloodthirsty and excited light.

It's over. It's finally over.

He finally no longer had to hang out with a bunch of mediocre people all day, and he could finally return to his organization and be with his kind.

It was easy for a sniper to hide in the alley with densely packed buildings. First, Yin Lang was shot in the middle of his eyebrows, then Yin Xiao, and finally Zhou Hui also stood in front of Ji Shumiao. No one had time to say goodbye to her.

Ji Shumiao raised her tearful eyes and her gaze met Wang Rui's crazy bloodshot eyes.

"go to hell!"

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"No!"

Almost the second after he said "hmm", Ji Shumiao cried out in surprise: "No! We can't take a shortcut! There's an ambush! Wang Rui!"

Ji Shumiao was breathing heavily, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

She saw it, she saw it all in an instant.

If they took a shortcut, they would all die in that alley.

Yinlang and Yinxiao immediately understood what she meant and called someone to take a look.

Zhou Hui didn't know what she meant, but he realized that her emotions were out of control. He grabbed her hand and patted the back of her hand soothingly: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Zhou Hui, whom she just "saw", also opened his mouth like this at the end, and he also said to her "Don't be afraid" at the end.

Although Yang Donglin didn't understand why he couldn't take a shortcut, he did as his boss said, so he didn't turn into the alley, but drove on the straight road.

Ji Shumiao forced herself to calm down quickly, and took out her cell phone tremblingly to make a call. She not only saw her own call, but also her family's.

Qin Rong's jewelry store was packed with customers and the staff was overwhelmed. Seeing another young couple entering the store, Qin Rong hurried forward to greet the guests.

The phone rang at a very inappropriate time. It would have been someone else's call, but it was Ji Shumiao's exclusive ringtone.

There is no end to business.

Thinking this way, Qin Rong chose to ignore the customer and turned to the corner to answer a call from her beloved daughter.

"Mom! Don't get close to the couple who just came into your store!" Ji Shumiao's tone was more urgent than ever before, "Run! Run now! Stay away from them!"

Qin Rong didn't have time to ask "how did you know" when she saw the couple walking towards her. Without time to think about it, she subconsciously followed her instructions and ran up the stairs to the second floor.

The couple's pace quickened. The man pulled out a sharp dagger, causing the clerk to scream, and everyone immediately fled in panic.

Ji Shumiao clutched the fabric tightly around his chest: "Go to the safe!"

To store valuable jewelry, a walk-in safe is embedded in the wall on the second floor of the jewelry store, with enough space to accommodate two adults.

"Don't come out no matter what happens!" Ji Shumiao gave his final warning, and hurriedly hung up the phone and called grandpa instead, "Don't pay attention to the middle-aged man in a black jacket who asks for directions on the way to pick up Tongtong from the kindergarten! You and grandma pick up Tongtong and go home immediately! Don't pay attention to anyone!"

Ji Shumiao called Ji Zhenhua who was fishing in the suburbs of Beijing and told him and Ji Shiqian to go home immediately and not to take away the fishing rods or anything else!

If they stayed there any longer, someone would knock them out and push them into the water.

There is also Qin Yun who is working in the beauty salon. After getting a makeover, she is kind enough to help the old man who looks demented on the street.

And Ji Shulang, don't go to the company's underground garage and drive his car out. Keep everyone away from the garage. There is a bomb in his car!

And...and...

Ji Shumiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. When he saw several missed calls from Xiaoyu, he realized that he had not seen Xiaoyu, so he quickly called back.

Hearing her voice, Qin Shuyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, like a person who was suffocated in the water and suddenly floated to the shore to catch his breath. His heart and lungs were suffocated and he almost cried as soon as he opened his mouth: "Sister, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Where are you? Go home now!" Ji Shumiao said sternly.

"I..." Qin Shuyu held the phone, feeling a little overwhelmed at his situation.

He ran out in a hurry, without wearing a mask or sunglasses, and was recognized by fans. However, many fans did not come forward, and even supervised each other and did not take out their mobile phones to take pictures. They spontaneously formed a circle to protect Qin Shuyu, who was emotionally broken.

Qin Shuyu cried silently: "I'm fine, I can't get through to you, my parents, and my grandparents."

Ji Shumiao breathed a sigh of relief: "They are all fine. I was the one who contacted them just now."

It just happened that the time Qin Shuyu called coincided with hers, so the line was busy no matter who he called.

Ji Shumiao gave him a few more instructions and told him to go home quickly.

Qin Shuyu completely relaxed, looked at the fans surrounding him, cheered himself up and bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, thank you everyone."

As he did every time he attended a formal event, he thanked his friends who had come from afar for him with great sincerity.

A young girl mustered up the courage to ask, "Can we take a photo together?"

Qin Shuyu smiled and said, "Of course."