After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

"He's just a lawyer." Zhang Ran stopped playing with the car window and leaned back casually, staring at the back of Qiu Yu's head in a comfortable posture. "If you encounter any problems in the future, go to him. His fees are expensive, but they are worth it. He has never lost a lawsuit."

Qiu Yu suddenly laughed, "You recommend your friend like that? Will he share the money he makes with you?"

Zhang Ran: “Yeah.”

Qiu Yu: “…” In the future, when she encounters problems, she will definitely not look for the lawyer that Zhang Ran mentioned.

I haven't made any money from her yet, but she wants to get the money back.

This little girl is not only afraid of death but also very stingy and greedy for money.

The chairman of Daxia Real Estate has neither a car nor a cell phone. Who would believe it if I told others about it?

The air conditioner in the car was turned up high. Halfway through the journey, Qiuyu couldn't stand the heat and her mouth was dry. Seeing a convenience store on the side of the road, she got out of the car and bought two bottles of drinks, one of which she threw on the back seat, "Here you go."

Zhang Ran picked up the Coke and put it back, "Thanks, I don't drink beverages."

Don't want to drink? Qiu Yu subconsciously turned back to look at her, only to see her taking out a thermos cup from her schoolbag.

Zhang Ran raised his cup towards her and said, "I'm in good health, I don't drink any beverages, I only drink tea."

Qiu Yu looked at her strangely.

She is a young girl, but she is learning how to maintain her health like an old man in his 70s or 80s? Fuck! What kind of job did she take? What kind of employer did she meet? This is too weird!

The sound of gulping rang out in the car, and Qiuyu finished a bottle of beverage in one breath. He felt like smoking, so he got out of the car and stood by the roadside to smoke, puffing out smoke, looking very happy.

But his eyes looked into the car calmly.

The girl was holding a thermos cup, sipping tea in small sips. In a trance, she seemed to see the old cadres who had gone to the countryside.

He put out the cigarette, got in the car, fastened his seat belt and set off again.

The car was not going fast and was driving at a constant speed.

No one spoke and the atmosphere in the car was a little depressing.

Qiu Yu suddenly said, "Since you paid a lot of money to hire me as a bodyguard, I will naturally do my best to protect you. I wonder who your enemy is?"

Zhang Ran: "My brother."

Qiu Yu: "...your brother?"

Zhang Ran: "He is the same age as me and just got out of jail."

"What crime did he commit?" Qiu Yu pondered in her heart. They were the same age, so they were either twins or cousins. How deep could the hatred between siblings be? Why would they hire a bodyguard?

Zhang Ran said lightly: "He killed someone."

Qiu Yu: “…” The murderer is indeed a bit tricky.

He was released so quickly, it must be a minor who killed him. "What's the grudge between you and him?" He then explained a few more words: "I don't want to pry into your privacy, I just want to understand the specific situation so that I can deal with any emergency that may occur at any time."

"Only one of him and I can survive."

Zhang Ran said it lightly, but Qiu Yu frowned. Is it so serious? No wonder they had to spend a lot of money to hire a bodyguard.

A few hours later, the car stopped in an open space next to the two-story building.

Qiu Yu dragged her suitcase and followed Zhang Ran, who was carrying a schoolbag. She watched her walk to the front door and kept searching in her pockets. "Did you lose your keys?"

"It's not lost." Zhang Ran responded. She didn't find the wire, and guessed that Luo Youdi took it out and threw it away when she helped her wash clothes. So she reached out to her head, took off a black hairpin and poked it into the keyhole.

Qiu Yu, who was standing next to her waiting for her to open the door, said: "..." She subconsciously looked around. Although there were passers-by, fortunately no one noticed this side.

Leaning closer, he lowered his voice and asked, "Did you make your fortune from this?"