Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Otherwise, most of the bargaining chips will be lost in this land case.

Uncle Wang opened it and flipped through it, then asked, "Miss Yun, has the woman just opened it and looked at it?"

"No, she hasn't had time yet."

Yun Si touched her chin and thought, "So I think...she should be scolding me in every possible way now..."

She looked at her hands and smiled.

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Downstairs, Qin Zihan, who had come out and was waiting in the car, was rummaging through her bag.

What a pitiful little bag, it was so stretched out.

All the small belongings inside were shaken out, leaving them empty and empty.

"Fuck-"

Qin Zihan simply cursed her.

What about the things she finally brought out? !

She clearly remembered that she stuffed it into the bag, and secretly zipped it up for fear of falling out.

Why is it gone? !

Qin Zihan didn't believe it and read it three times.

I was even worried that I might miss something, so I even lowered my head to find the place under the seat.

No, just no.

The things that were hard to come by were just gone!

Qin Zihan was so angry that he threw down the bag worth hundreds of thousands.

All kinds of swear words have been cursed thousands of times in my heart.

I thought I would take pictures and send them out as soon as I got them, but in the end——

The plan was ruined.

It's all that damn bitch's fault that came out of nowhere!

Qin Zihan kicked the passenger seat hard.

The force was as if it was going to kill someone.

Not long after, Qiao Zhenhuan came out of the villa with a serious face.

A group of bodyguards followed him, saying they were sending him off, but actually they were chasing him.

It looked like he was almost torn apart.

The car door was slammed shut, and Qiao Zhenhuan shouted: "Did you get it? Did you take a picture?"

"..." Qin Zihan's arrogance was suddenly extinguished.

He put his hands on his legs and sat stiffly, not daring to look at him.

"Take it...got it...but..."

"Just get it."

Qiao Zhenhuan sneered and didn't listen to her next words at all.

"let's go!"

Qin Zihan's shoulders shook and she didn't dare to say a word.

The reason for being scared is because of a guilty conscience.

The bodyguards stood in a row outside, expressionless.

The driver started the engine and started driving.

The car drove slowly towards the gate of the manor.

The marble sculpture fountain was flowing, and Qin Zihan took a look outside.

She wouldn't have noticed it without looking. When she looked, she saw the woman standing on the lighting platform on the second floor, watching the play with her face in her hands.

The woman is dressed in comfortable home clothes, with long hair, and her skin is extremely white under the sun.

Very beautiful, but also extremely annoying.

She didn't make a sound from beginning to end, and she didn't know how long she stood there watching.

Just leaning against the edge of the armrest, you can vaguely see her smiling from a distance.

Naked, as if mocking her in vain.

Probably knowing that she was looking over, the person on the second floor made a shushing, silencing gesture.

He raised the document in his hand and motioned for her to see it.

As if to say, look, what you want is here.

Extraordinarily wanton and unscrupulous.

It's almost like stabbing a knife into a person's heart.

He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Shivering and cold.

Qin Zihan turned his whole body sideways and kept staring at the place that was getting further away.

Until she left the manor and couldn't see anything, her expression still couldn't be taken back, it was extremely ugly.

It's like his whole face is covered in stinky shit.