Zhuang Jia's face was extremely ugly.

She didn't want to quarrel with Song Jingru, and replied coldly: "Hu Fangfang asked me to send this over as soon as possible, saying it is a very important material evidence."

"Hu Fangfang?" Song Jingru was taken aback, her eyes fell on the soft rubber mask in Zhuang Jia's hand, "Why didn't she go by herself?"

"She twisted her ankle and couldn't walk."

"Let you go if you can't walk? What does Hu Fangfang think? You don't recognize the way! What a mess!" Song Jingru pulled the mask over and got on a tricycle. "I'll take it to the prosecutor, you Don't worry about it!"

Zhuang Jia sarcastically said: "I didn't want to control it. Some people are busy writing reviews. I, an outsider, had to help!"

Song Jingru's expression was slightly stiff, and there was a touch of unrest in her eyes. She stopped looking at Zhuang Jia and urged the motorcycle driver to drive quickly.

The tricycle's engine sounded so harsh, Zhuang Jia stood there, frowning as she watched Song Jingru leave, feeling very bad.

She really hates Song Jingru.

Obviously there is no fighting power, and I have to come up and fight every time, which makes people so angry!

Zhuang Jia walked forward irritably, after a few steps, remembering that Hu Fangfang was still in the alley, turned around and walked back.

But when she returned to that alley, she didn't see Hu Fangfang, could she have already gone back?

Zhuang Jia sighed, feeling that she had taken a big circle and walked many wrong paths.

However, Song Jingru had taken the things away, and now she didn't need to hurry up. She felt sorry for her overworked feet and walked slowly back to the dorm.

When passing by the security booth, the garbage truck drove out from inside, and Zhuang Jia covered her nose to avoid the road.

The security guard knew the driver in the garbage truck and greeted him: "Old Liu, what kind of garbage in this truck today, how can it smell good."

"I don't know, maybe someone spilled perfume in the trash..."

Zhuang Jia was startled slightly.

Subconsciously let go of the hand covering his nose, the smell of garbage mixed with a familiar smell of perfume.

She stood there for a long time, until the garbage truck was far away and still did not move.

At first I was confused and puzzled, and then suddenly realized, then my eyes widened little by little, and his face turned pale little by little, shock and horror.

Zhuang Jia took a deep breath, the cold air poured into his lungs, and her atrium trembled and trembled with cold.

She picked up her bag and ran out, the more she ran, the more anxious she ran, she only hoped that all of this was her imagination and misunderstanding.

Usually, you can always encounter tricycles running around, but you can't see one at this time, Zhuang Jia is anxious.

Finally stopped a car, just about to get in, a car stopped beside her——

"Jiajia?" Yu Yang sat in the car, looking at Zhuang Jia in shock, "Where are you going?"

Zhuang Jia was taken aback. After seeing Yu Yang's face, she immediately ran over and rushed to the window: "Have you seen Song Jingru? Hurry up!...Hurry up and catch up with Song Jingru! She is about to have an accident!"

She panted anxiously, her words were thoughtless, and everyone in the car was confused.

Yu Yang frowned slightly and opened the car door from the inside: "Get in the car first."

Zhuang Jia got into the back seat and found that Li Rui and Tang Linhao were both there. A police officer drove, Li Rui sat in the co-pilot, and Yu Yang and Tang Linhao sat in the back. Because of Zhuang Jia's temporary joining, the car became a bit crowded.

At this moment, she couldn't take care of this, and told them anxiously: "Quick! Go to the village! Song Jingru is looking for you with a mask. The mask is a very important material evidence. Hu Fangfang said that she must give it to you personally... Song Jingru grabbed me. There is also a monkey, and that monkey will wear a mask! The mask will attract the black-eared kite! Song Jingru is in danger, please stop her quickly!"

"What the **** are you talking about? What monkey, what mask?" Li Rui heard a mess, only remembering Song Jingru's name, and asked anxiously, "What happened to Song Jingru?!"

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