The two of them had something to eat together. Xiaoqin looked at Xia Jian and said, "You put on your clothes. Let's go to where I live. Where is it safer than here?"

"Is it okay? The boss will let you go?" Xia Jian asked softly.

Xiaoqin nodded and said, "What's wrong? I gave her all the money you gave me. She knows this."

After putting on the clothes Xiaoqin bought, Xia Jianden seemed to have changed. The image of the old boss was gone, and the person standing here was now a hardworking migrant worker.

"If you go out wearing these clothes, no one will recognize that you are still a boss." Xiaoqin smiled and picked up the green military coat that Xia Jian took off.

After leaving the door, Xia Jian kept going in and out of the alley, and he didn't know where he was going. In front of a small courtyard, Xiao Qin stopped, took out the key and opened the locked door.

There are only two small bungalows in the courtyard, but once the door is closed, it still looks very compact. Xia Jian couldn't help but smile and said: "Is your place nice? It feels very quiet."

"Well! The owner of the house went to Hong Kong and rented it to me with relatives taking care of it. It's really good to live alone." Xiaoqin said, opened the door and let Xia Jian in.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, including a large bed, two wooden chairs, and a small table. Apart from that, Xia Jian saw no other useful things. Even clothes were hung on the wall with a rope.

"The house is small, but it is clean and sanitary. Just make do with it for now, and then you can think of a solution after the storm has passed!" Xiaoqin said, hanging the military coat in her hand on the rope.

Xia Jian nodded and sat on the bed. The two of them chatted with each other, and Xiaoqin changed her clothes in front of Xia Jian, and then said with a smile: "Lie down for a while.

I'll go out and buy some food and come back. Let's have a drink tonight."

As soon as he lay down on the bed, the scene from this morning appeared in Xia Jian's mind. He just punched Yan Zhenglin in the stomach, how could he die? And Xia Jian couldn't understand why Yan Zhenglin did this

When it appeared at the company's annual meeting, it seemed a bit strange.

Xia Jian, who was under great pressure, did not feel sleepy at all. He sat up and took out his turned off mobile phone. He hesitated whether to call Wang Lin. But when he thought of Yan Zhenglin's death, he had to put the phone back.

This phone must not be turned on. Turning it on will reveal your whereabouts.

As soon as Xiaoqin came back, she hid in the kitchen. When she came out again, she had two plates of cooked food in her hands. Xia Jian couldn't help but take another look at the girl. He quite thought, what kind of person does this person do?

, usually he is too lazy to eat and can’t do anything at all, let alone cook. It seems that his concern needs to change.

Two halos, two vegetarian dishes, and a bottle of white wine were not considered a rich meal, but under the circumstances, Xia Jian felt very satisfied to be able to eat such a meal.

The two sat down at the small table. Xiaoqin poured the wine, then took a glass first, and said with a smile: "I can see you again. It seems that we are somewhat destined. You are a good person. Cheers to a good person."

"Haha! I'm not a good person. How can a good person be chased around?"

Xiaoqin drank up the wine in her glass, smiled slightly and said: "If you were not a good person, there would really be no good people in the world. No one can make mistakes, but some mistakes are unavoidable."

Xia Jian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard what Xiaoqin said. He asked in a low voice: "You know everything?"

"This morning, you asked me to buy something for you. As soon as you left the alley, you were stopped by the police. I learned from them that the person they wanted to arrest turned out to be you." After Xiaoqin said this, her expression changed somewhat.

I couldn't tell whether it was panic or surprise.

Now that the matter had been revealed, Xia Jian didn't have to hide it, so he told Xiaoqin what happened this morning in detail from beginning to end.

After hearing this, Xiaoqin shook her head in confusion and said, "This is really unbelievable. How come this man can't help but hit him? If you punch him, he will die."

"Alas! When I punched him, the police happened to see me, so I couldn't wash myself off even if I jumped into the Yellow River." Xia Jian sighed, raised his glass, and started drinking to himself.

Seeing Xia Jian like this, Xiaoqin knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, so she didn't say too much, but kept urging Xia Jian to eat more vegetables. Drinking wine to drown her sorrows made her sorrows worse. A bottle of white wine would almost make Xia Jian one of them.

After drinking it, he gradually became drunk.

Xiaoqin hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks, helped Xia Jian to the bed, and said softly: "I drank too much today so I can sleep, but you can't do this when you get out of here. If you drink too much, you will get misunderstandings."

"It's okay, I'm sensible." Although Xia Jian said this, he had already fallen asleep.

In the middle of the night, Xia Jian found himself rolling on the same bed as Xiaoqin. He was completely drunk and couldn't help being surprised. He wanted to sit up, but then he thought, he would hurt Xiaoqin if he did so, and this room

There is only one bed in the room, so there is no place to sleep separately.

Just when Xia Jian was worrying about this matter, Xiaoqin's arms were wrapped around his neck. As a result, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Xia Jian had no choice but to pretend to be asleep, and slowly he fell asleep again.

This sleep was so solid that when he opened his eyes, it was already bright. Xiaoqin had already bought breakfast and came back with a newspaper in his hand.

Without saying a word, Xia Jian snatched the newspaper from Xiaoqin's hand and started reading. The headline on the front page was in bright red letters with his photo. The headline actually read: "The boss of an entrepreneurial group kills people with bare hands, and the police are all over the city."

During the search, those who have information and provide clues will be rewarded."

Below are reports on some of the bad things he did in the past few years, such as being caught soliciting prostitution, leading people to smash up tabloid offices, etc. Anyway, he was said to have committed extremely evil crimes, and there was nothing good about him.

Xia Jian has already experienced the power of the media. It only takes a few words to praise you to the heavens. It is also very simple for them to make you miserable.

"This newspaper is full of nonsense. There were indeed police looking for you everywhere yesterday, but nothing happened today! When I went out just now, I paid special attention and didn't see a single policeman," Xiaoqin said with a bit of disdain.

Xia Jian took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, eat quickly! After eating, you should do your own business."

"It's okay. I can go if I want to. If not, just make a phone call and say it." Xiaoqin looked disapproving.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said: "Otherwise, after these two days of storm are over, you go to the Entrepreneurship Group, find Mr. Wang, and ask her to arrange a job for you. You can't keep doing this, it will destroy you.

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"I know that you will look down upon me if you do this kind of thing. Last night, we slept together and you were too lazy to touch me. But I can't do other work either," Xiaoqin said, lowering her head in embarrassment.

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Xia Jian smiled slightly and said: "It's not what you think, the key is that I am not in the mood at all. You are good-looking and have a good character. If you study hard, it is not difficult to hold a job to make a living. Find one for me.

A pen and paper, I will write a letter to Mr. Wang now, she will definitely help you."

When Xiaoqin heard what Xia Jian said, she immediately felt confident and quickly found paper and pen. Xia Jian thought for a while, then simply wrote a few words and handed them to Xiaoqin.

After breakfast, Xia Jian took out another thousand yuan and gave it to Xiaoqin and said: "Don't go there again, and if you leave from here now, maybe the police will find this place soon. Wait five or six days."

If you look like this, you go to the Entrepreneurship Group to find Wang Lin and give her this rich letter. Remember, don’t tell anyone what I am doing here, otherwise you will hurt yourself."

After Xia Jian finished speaking, he shouldered the bag Xiaoqin bought for him and strode out like a migrant worker. Xiaoqin held the money in his hand and chased him to the gate. Looking at Xia Jian's disappearing back,

Her face was already full of tears.

The sun hid behind the thick clouds, the cold wind blew randomly, and it felt like it was going to snow again. Pedestrians on the road couldn't help but speed up their pace.

Xia Jian didn't dare to go on the main road and kept walking in the alleys. He kept thinking about walking to the suburbs based on his own feelings. At this time, he had to be careful. If he was discovered by the police, he would

It's really finished.

Fortunately, his judgment was good. When he got out from behind a row of low bungalows, he found that he had arrived at the edge of a large piece of deserted farmland. It was close to the city, and the land might have been expropriated, waiting for new projects.

development. Seeing this, Xia Jian felt pity for this land because he was also a farmer.

Just when he was thinking about where to go, a large truck drove over from the opposite road. Xia Jian's heart moved, he stepped into the middle of the road in a few steps, and opened his arms in a very exaggerated way.

The car rushed in front of him and braked suddenly. A man in his forties stuck his head out of the car window and cursed: "You're blind, this is a truck, it doesn't carry people."

"Brother! I'll give it to you, just give me a ride!" Xia Jian said, handing a hundred-dollar bill to someone's face.

Everyone couldn't help but shook his head and shouted to Xia Jian: "Come up! But my car is slow and bumpy."

Xia Jian laughed and said, "It's okay, rural people don't have anything to be particular about." After saying that, he opened the car door and jumped in.

The driver took the money from Xia Jian's hand and didn't ask where Xia Jian was going. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator, and the big truck roared forward.

Xia Jian originally wanted to say a few words to the driver, but when he saw his sullen face and just driving as hard as he could, he had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his lips.

He was so dazed that he fell asleep. He didn't know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes, the car was far away from Fuchuan City and was driving along the national highway towards the mountainous area. Where was he going? Xia Jian was also embarrassed.

Asked, he didn't know where he was going anyway, as long as he was far away from Bucheon City.

The big truck kept running. The driver didn't seem tired at all. He just mechanically changed gears. After running for seven or eight hours, the truck stopped in a small town.
Chapter completed!