"Miss."

As the unfamiliar voice slowly spoke, Wen Jingyi looked stunned. She suddenly stopped tapping on the car window and looked back in disbelief.

All I saw in front of me was a strange middle-aged man.

Wen Jingyi was on guard. The last time she heard this name was from Bo Zhongxiong.

Bo Zhongxiong said to Bai Mengqiu and Wu Yue...

As long as they kill me, the eldest daughter, the two of them will be able to completely replace me.

Who is this person in front of me?

Wen Jingyi calmed herself down and pinched her palms to force herself to calm down.

He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Where are you taking me? Zhou Jingrui... If you can't help me save him, I will die here!"

She took advantage of the situation, took out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, and put it against her neck.

The dagger was covered in Zhou Jingrui's blood.

It was Wen Jingyi who quietly picked up the one that Bai Mengqiu had dropped from the ground when she was being taken away.

Now, Wen Jingyi held the sticky knife handle, and her nostrils were filled with the smell of blood.

She tried hard to hold back the tears that were welling up in her eyes and said, "No matter who you are, let me go immediately!"

The man looked at Wen Jingyi's actions indifferently, and sighed after a long while.

But the car door did not open as Wen Jingyi wished.

Instead, he took out a communicator and said calmly, "Miss, please wait a moment. This is not included in our orders. Please allow me to ask for your instructions."

He made a mysterious anonymous call.

He said in a very respectful manner: "The eldest lady refuses to cooperate."

I don't know what the other party said, but the man's attitude became more respectful.

Finally, he took a deep look at Wen Jingyi, nodded and said, "I understand."

He handed the communicator to Wen Jingyi with both hands, lowered his head, and said humbly: "Miss, please."

Wen Jingyi took over the Tencent system with some doubts.

After hearing the familiar voice from the other side, her expression was stunned again, her nose felt sore, and she could no longer suppress her tears.

All I heard on the other side was a gentle, intellectual, but extremely weak and hoarse female voice.

Sara sighed helplessly, "I didn't expect any accidents to happen. This was my mistake."

Wen Jingyi didn't know which piece of news was more shocking.

Is Sarah still alive, or is his so-called true identity actually related to Sarah?

She opened her mouth silently, her throat hoarse, her eyes suddenly determined, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"I don't care about your identity or the so-called young lady. I want you to go back and save Zhou Jingrui now. If he gets into trouble because of your negligence, no matter what you want me to do, I will never cooperate with you!"

Sara was helpless and sighed: "Don't worry, someone has already taken him to the hospital."

"Please trust us. We won't do anything to harm you."

Wen Jingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief after learning that Zhou Jingrui had been sent to the hospital.

She felt weak all over and only then realized that her hands were shaking badly.

But he still refused to let go of the dagger.

His attitude remained guarded: "Where are you taking me now? Let me off the bus. This is also illegal detention!"

"But if the police see that there is a blood relationship between you and us, then this is our family matter."

Sarah's attitude was tougher than ever.

Although his tone was gentle, he left no room for doubt. "Have you seen the driver? You can call him Uncle Fu. He will be responsible for your safety during this period."

During this period of time?

Wen Jingyi keenly captured the key words.

Her tone grew heavier as she asked, "How long will it take you to take me away? What if I refuse?"

"You must listen to us on this matter."

Sarah coughed twice, her voice growing weaker as she said, "You've seen your situation. If you don't come with us, it will be even more dangerous."

Wen Jingyi pursed her lips and asked, "What happened to you in the car accident?"

"Are you feeling well now?"

The man on the other side paused, chuckled, and comforted Wen Jingyi by saying:

"It was just an accident. I was careless. When you come back with us, we will tell you the whole truth."

Wen Jingyi was silent for a long time, and finally said, "I have a few more questions. You answer them all. Foshan will decide whether to leave with you."

Without waiting for Sarah to refuse, she said forcefully:

"I don't care about my background, and I'm not interested at all. I don't like all the arrangements you made behind my back."

"If you can't meet my requirements, then you can just receive a corpse. I don't care anyway."

She took a deep breath as she said these words.

I want to take a gamble with Sarah.

Bet on whether the so-called family Sarah mentioned really cares about her.

She certainly wouldn't do anything stupid to hurt herself.

Just testing Sarah's attitude.

If Sarah agreed to her request, it would at least mean that the so-called family she mentioned was not as bad as Mrs. Wen.

Wen Jingyi was now confident about what to do next.

But if the other party doesn't care...

Then she would have to consider her own dangerous situation.

She wasn't sure Sarah could see through her thoughts.

He gritted his teeth and confronted Sarah silently.

It doesn't matter even if they see through it, because Wen Jingyi's plan was open. As long as Sarah and her so-called family care about her, they must cooperate with Wen Jingyi's demands.

The atmosphere in the car was tense.

The middle-aged man whom Sarah called Uncle Fu said nothing, as if what was happening behind him had nothing to do with him.

Wen Jingyi didn't know how much time had passed.

Sarah coughed weakly again, and she said casually:

"I will probably have to stay in bed for a long time... The accident was man-made. Those people wanted to kill me and slammed a truck loaded with steel bars in front of my vehicle."

Then, hundreds of tons of steel bars poured down like rain and pierced her car.

A steel bar as thick as her wrist pierced directly through her chest.

Two ribs were crushed.

Only an inch away from the heart.

Wen Jingyi's face turned pale.

Even though I knew Sarah was playing the victim, I couldn't ignore her.

Just as she was wavering, Sarah seemed to have just sighed unintentionally, and soon her tone returned to normal, and she said indulgently: "Since you want to know, then ask."

"But you know, I can't tell you too much. If the result doesn't satisfy you, I'm sorry, but we still have to take you away this time."

She said faintly, "Don't forget, Zhou Jingrui is still in our hands. He's in the ward next to mine."

Wen Jingyi suddenly became angry, "You threatened me!"

"This isn't a threat, it's a reasonable deal. We just need your cooperation, and you've seen how serious Zhou Jingrui's injuries are."

"If we hadn't been kind enough to save him, he would be dead now."

The image of Zhou Jingrui covered in blood appeared in front of Wen Jingyi's eyes.

He was almost soaked in blood. The dagger pierced deep into his heart. Zhou Jingrui's body temperature turned cold in her arms...