"Before I ca to the cetery to find you, I called my brother, and Zhang Te’s assistant also knows that I’m looking for you. If they can’t reach for a while, they should know sothing has happened to , right?"
Xia Wan’an had been talking for a long ti by herself. Seeing that Han Jingnian remained silent, she couldn’t help but tap him, "Did you hear what I was saying?"
Han Jingnian: "...I heard."
Huh? Was it her illusion? Why did Han Jingnian sound so pathetic, like a bullied puppy?
Just as Xia Wan’an was about to ask Han Jingnian, suddenly footsteps could be heard.
Xia Wan’an quickly changed her tone: "Quick, play dead!"
Seeing that Han Jingnian was still sitting, she pushed him: "Quick, act dead!"
Han Jingnian:"..."
The next second, Han Jingnian laid down on the ground and stayed still.
Seeing this, Xia Wan’an also fell to the ground, pretending to be unconscious.
The footsteps were getting closer, and with a clanging sound, a faint light was cast in.
Under the glimr of the light, Xia Wan’an realized that it seed to be an abandoned factory... The windows were sealed... No wonder there was no light when the door was shut.
As Xia Wan’an was observing the surroundings, she saw two n walk in.
They were holding flashlights. As they got closer, because she hadn’t seen the light for a long ti, Xia Wan’an instinctively raised her hand to block the light, and when her eyes adjusted, she began to discretely observe them.
These two n, one tall, one short, were wearing slippers and boxers, their bare upper bodies were covered in intimidating tattoos.
They first walked over to Han Jingnian, the tall one bending over to check Han Jingnian’s breath.
The short one held the flashlight, shining it up and down on Han Jingnian. When he saw the tall one stand up, he asked: "How is it?"
"It seems like he’s almost done, his breath is not stable." The tall one replied, then turned to the short one and said, "We’ve checked, now let’s go."
The short one didn’t respond but instead shone the flashlight towards Xia Wan’an.
Xia Wan’an quickly shut her eyes.
Under the light, the short man caught sight of Xia Wan’an’s face, a clear sense of admiration and lust flashed in his eyes.
The tall man, who was already starting to walk away, saw the short man still standing in the sa spot and prompted him by saying, "Let’s go!"
The short one reluctantly stared at Xia Wan’an for a while before turning around to catch up with the tall one, "How’s the car accident scene set up by Lao San? When can we move the body?"
Hearing these words, Xia Wan’an’s brows furrowed slightly.
Did his words an... they were planning to stage a car accident, making people believe Han Jingnian died in a car crash?
As Xia Wan’an was pondering, the tall man spoke: "It should be ready soon..."
"Does that chick have to die with him? She’s really attractive. If she just dies like this, it’s such a waste, she should let enjoy..." The lecherous short man’s words were interrupted by a sudden "bam" sound, followed by a scream of agony.
Xia Wan’an instinctively opened her eyes and saw Han Jingnian, who had been pretending to be dead, now standing in front of the two n, scowling at the short man he had kicked onto the ground.
Xia Wan’an: "!!!!"
What about the agreed play dead plan? What about letting the other side relax their guard so we could escape?!
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