She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Lin Yi was stunned. She didn’t know.

At this moment when she was stunned, Yan Zhan pulled her out of the car, stole the car and drove away.

Lin Yi looked at the figure disappearing into the crowd, and didn't know whether to curse him as a robber, or whistle and say that Yan Zhan's back was so handsome.

She adjusted the communication device on her ear.

"Waiter, my motorcycle was stolen, help me find its location."

Lin Er's shocked voice came from the headset: "Senior sister, who dared to steal your things? Don't you want to die?"

The motorcycle robbery is the most serious one among our ancestors.

"Who else could it be except that bastard Yan Zhan?" Lin Yi was so angry that he vomited blood.

She had good intentions and wanted to send Yan Zhan a message.

She didn't want to send him off now. She would lend a hand when he was besieged. This way, Yan Zhan would owe her a life-saving favor.

When Lin Er heard the name Yan Zhan, his face turned pale.

"Senior Sister, didn't you promise Master that you would no longer have anything to do with Yan Zhan or anything related to him? Why are you disobeying me again?"

Lin Er also suffered the harm of compulsory education in the detention center.

He can almost memorize all the moral education books from elementary school to high school.

"I just came out to relax and ran into him. This time I heard some bad news about him and wanted to warn him, but this guy didn't appreciate it and even stole my motorcycle."

"There's nothing on your motorcycle, right? How can I locate it?"

After talking for a long time, Lin Er finally remembered.

"How not?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "The bra I took off earlier was stuck in the car."

Lin Er: “…” Your sister is worthy of being your sister.

"I'll help you locate it."

Lin Er uttered these words while resisting the urge to hit someone.

What happened to Manshu?

She said previously that she was being targeted, but after looking around a few times, she couldn't figure out who the problem was.

However, Jiang Xia, perhaps because he majored in criminal investigation and had strong anti-tracking capabilities, quickly discovered the clues.

However, before Jiang Xia could remind Manshu, a group of people nearby rushed towards them.

Then someone's stuff got broken.

When Manshu saw it, he saw that it was smashed to pieces.

A jade carving fell to the ground.

An old man was sitting on the ground crying.

"My poor cranes are here to pay their respects to me. You guys are so blind when you walk around!"

Porcelain?

It wasn't Manshu who was hit. Manshu was very sensitive and she subconsciously dodged when someone approached her.

As a result, she avoided it and Wu Meng suffered.

Wu Meng was hit and was completely stunned.

She was still sitting on the ground, following the shattered crane to pay her respects.

"Mengmeng, are you okay?" Jiang Xia was so focused on tracking the target that he didn't notice the problem around him at all.

Wu Meng was bumped and fell, and other people's belongings also fell. Only then did he come to his senses.

He quickly pulled his girlfriend up.

When the bodyguard saw people surrounding this place, he rushed over quickly.

"Miss, what happened?"

Bodyguard A, who had just spoken to Yan Zhan on the phone, respectfully inquired about the situation.

Of course Manshu guessed that these people were here to commit fraud, but she couldn't say that.

There are so many people on the street, and he is just a pitiful old man, who looks vulnerable at first glance.

Doesn't a young lady like her, who always has bodyguards with her, look like a female bandit who bullies others by taking advantage of her power?

"It's okay. This old man was passing by with his baby in his arms and bumped into Sister Mengmeng, who fell to the ground."

This is what Manshu said.