Chapter 229 is enough to put him in jail for the rest of his life.

From 200,000 to 1 million, in just a short time, more than 4 million was transferred out.

It's obvious without even thinking that Lin Yu, that idiot, got carried away with his smugness.

Lin Yu's account was still transferring funds, but when it was close to five million, a warning message finally appeared: the maximum amount that could be transferred today had been reached.

But there's a daily limit, which means there's still money that can be transferred out of this card?

Lin Yu looked at the amount transferred on his phone and still felt it was unreal.

He rubbed his eyes, still unable to understand where Qiao Xing got so much money.

He looked at Qiao Xing's phone over and over until he finally saw the words "family card". He clicked on it and saw that a card had been linked to it.

If the family card doesn't belong to Qiao Xing, could it be... that pretty boy's?

Lin Yu's mind went blank, as if he had been hit on the head with a stick.

That Qin Ce... is he that rich?

Five million! It just appeared out of nowhere... Lin Yu had never seen what five million looked like in all his years.

I've never even seen how long that string of zeros is.

He swallowed hard, picked up his phone to collect the money, and was already thinking about how to leave Chongqing and where to go to have a good time with the money.

Perhaps blinded by excitement, he forgot that it was an online transfer.

So before he could even tap twice, his WeChat screen went blank, and a window popped up with a few lines of text.

[Your account has been flagged for violations and login has been restricted. Click 'OK' to view details.]

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he was instantly jolted awake by the cold water. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he finally realized what he was doing.

He immediately turned off his and Qiao Xing's phones, put them in his pockets, and pressed his hand against his wildly beating heart, feeling extremely panicked.

Lin Yu felt that he was really finished this time.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and saw him laughing for a moment and then spacing out. He thought he had picked up a lunatic and drove the car really fast.

They quickly took him to his destination. "Hello passenger, we've arrived."

Lin Yu snapped out of his daze, quickly opened the car door, got out, and ran home as fast as he could.

As soon as he entered the door, he ran to the kitchen and pulled Zhang Yu up, saying, "Mom, quickly pack your things, let's leave here!"

Zhang Yu looked at him with a puzzled expression, then grabbed his arm and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you in such a panic as soon as you get back?"

"Mom, stop talking, hurry up and pack your things, it'll be too late if we don't leave now!" Lin Yu abandoned Zhang Yu and ignored her, rushing into his room to pack his things.

Qin Ce is so rich, and his WeChat account was blocked at just the right time. He not only kidnapped Qiao Xing, but also transferred five million yuan out of his account. All of this is enough to put him in jail for life.

Qin Ce will definitely not let him go!

Zhang Yu chased him into the house and asked worriedly, "Son, why are you in such a hurry? Have you been found out? Should we tell your dad?"

"Don't bother notifying him. Doesn't he live on the construction site over there? We can just leave and call him later."

Lin Yu said, then thought for a moment, "I'll leave, you don't need to leave, it's none of your business anyway."

He grabbed a few clothes, asked Zhang Yu for her bank card, and left with his things.

Seeing his son in this state, Zhang Yu couldn't help but burst into tears. He wanted to speak but dared not call out to him.

Lin Yu carried the suitcase to the door, but as soon as he opened it, several people in uniforms were standing outside.

"Is this Lin Yu? We suspect you're involved in a missing person case. Please come with us."

When Lin Yu saw the ID in the man's hand, his fingers loosened, his suitcase fell to the ground, and he took two steps back, his face ashen.

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Qiao Xing walked for a long time before he saw a place with human habitation. It was a village with one or two-story tile houses, surrounded by fields.

Not far away, a woman was washing clothes on a stone platform outside. She was overjoyed and quickly limped over to her.

Hello, Auntie.

The woman turned and glanced at her. "Which one are you looking for?"

Qiao Xing explained, "I'm not looking for anyone, I'm lost, I want to ask where I am?"

The woman sized her up, noticing the high heels she was carrying and the black socks on her feet. Judging from her clothes, she didn't seem like a bad person.

The woman then said, "This is happiness. Where do you want to go?"

Qiao Xing asked, "I need to get to Chongqing city. How do I get there?"

"In the city?" The woman thought for a moment, then pointed to the hillside opposite. "You need to go that way. You can take a bus on that road. It only costs 12 yuan."

Qiao Xing was in a bit of a predicament; let alone 12 yuan, she couldn't even come up with 1 yuan right now.

So she handed the woman her high heels and said, "Can I exchange these shoes for 12 yuan?"

The woman looked at her strangely. "Who can wear those shoes? The heels are so high, and they're red too."

Qiao Xing thought for a moment, then looked at herself and simply took off her coat. "What about this? This is a designer brand, worth at least several thousand."

The woman took a liking to the dress. She immediately wiped her hands on her clothes, took the dress from Qiao Xing's hand, and felt the fabric.

He glanced at Qiao Xing suspiciously again: "You only want 12 yuan?"

Qiao Xing nodded hurriedly, "I came out to have fun, but you got robbed of your things and I can't go back now. Just give me 12 yuan for the bus fare."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you 12 yuan."

The woman quickly ran into the house, and soon returned with 12 crumpled bills, which she handed to Qiao Xing.

"Then you'd better hurry up, there won't be any more buses after 6 o'clock, it's already 5:40 now."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xing dared not delay any longer and turned to run down the road the woman pointed out, ignoring the pain in his ankle and the pain from the rubble on his feet.

She had to get back before dark, otherwise Qin Ce and the others would definitely worry.

Qiao Xing walked too fast, and a piercing pain shot through her ankle, so painful that tears welled up in her eyes.

She ran while crying, and finally arrived at the road the woman had mentioned.

However, as she ran out of the alley, a bus sped past her. Qiao Xing saw a sign on it that said "To Chongqing" and hurriedly chased after it.

"Master, wait a minute!!"

But the driver of that car seemed not to see her, and drove away right in front of her, turning a corner and disappearing from her sight.

Qiao Xing couldn't hold back any longer and sat down by the roadside. She was covered in sweat, whether from the pain or from running, she didn't know.

She looked at the desolate road and felt utterly hopeless.

Are we going to have to spend the night in a place like this?

Qiao Xing sat helplessly by the roadside, rubbing her aching ankle. She rolled up her trouser leg to take a look and saw that her ankle was swollen very high.

My socks were chafed raw, and I got several blisters on the soles of my feet.

Moreover, when the wind blew, the sweat on her body turned cold, and her icy clothes clung to her skin. A gust of wind made her shiver.

Qiao Xing felt that if she stayed here tonight, she would definitely freeze to death.