The woman's strength to struggle was growing weaker and weaker.
Just then, the bodyguard suddenly heard a strange noise.
Oops, there are footsteps!
Just as this thought came to mind, the bodyguard was violently knocked over. Knowing he was exposed, he immediately shook off the woman and ran away. The bodyguard had been to this abandoned warehouse several times and was very familiar with it. The other party might not be able to catch him!
A strong light shone towards him and the bodyguard couldn't open his eyes. Several figures quickly rushed up and subdued the bodyguard.
"Don't talk, we are the police!"
"Be still and don't move!"
The cold metal burned the bodyguard's hands. One police officer was searching him, while another was checking on the woman who had been strangled.
The bodyguard's heart sank when he heard these people claiming to be police officers making a phone call to send the woman to the hospital.
It seems that these people are really police officers.
The bodyguard had previously thought that they were ambushed by the Xie family.
Ever since the woman first came to blackmail them, the bodyguard and Sara Zhuo had suspected that the Xie family was behind it.
Now, the bodyguard also didn’t know whether the Xie family was behind it. He only knew that he was caught by the police at the scene of the crime. This was simply the worst situation!
"I'm Chinese American and I need a lawyer!"
The bodyguard said this when he was forced into the car by the police. The bodyguard had been working with Sara Zhuo for more than ten years and had obtained foreign citizenship with Sara Zhuo's help.
Someone in the darkness sneered mercilessly, "Fake foreigner, be quiet!"
It was unclear who had struck the bodyguard, but he was elbowed in the lower back, and the pain made him bend over like a shrimp.
…
Sara Zhuo's bodyguard was arrested, and Xie Qian received the news half an hour later.
After taking a look at the message on his phone, Xie Qian showed no unusual expression.
This was Wen Ying and Xie Qian's last night in the village. During Xie Qian's visit, Wen Ying had been writing with great enthusiasm and inspiration. After several rounds of refinement, the script was finalized this afternoon.
Wen Ying discussed the entire editing process with Lin Wenxuan, so both parties were very satisfied with the final version.
Wen Ying and Xie Qian are going back to school tomorrow, so Lin Wenxuan specially gathered the crew to hold a farewell party for them.
The conditions are simple, but the atmosphere is not lacking at all.
The person who made the greatest contribution was Village Chief Liu, as the chicken coop lost two big fat chickens.
Village Chief Liu even wanted to give Xie Qian two chickens to take away as a token of his gratitude for Xie Qian's advice on helping the village escape poverty. However, Xie Qian, realizing he would have to carry the chickens for a long distance and then take a ride on a farm tricycle, firmly declined Liu's offer.
There was no other choice, so Village Chief Liu exchanged the chicken for a few small cans.
It is the dried fruit made from last year's pear fruit.
Fresh pears only become sweet after the frost descends each year, so this year it's too late. However, the dried pears from last year were also very good, helping to digest food, relieve diarrhea, and soothe the liver and stomach.
Of course, Village Chief Liu did not forget Wen Ying's share.
Dried pear fruit isn't worth much, it just takes time and effort. The last thing the villagers lack is time, and as long as the village can escape poverty, they're willing to share all their preserved pear fruit with everyone on the crew!
"How is it? Is it heavy?"
Wen Ying noticed that Xie Qian's expression was a bit serious, and thought that he felt the pressure from the villagers' expectations of getting out of poverty!
Wen Ying has no experience in developing scenic areas, but she has some experience in helping villages get out of poverty.
"My uncle used to do aquaculture in my hometown, and I invested some money in it..."
Wen Ying's so-called investment was actually one million yuan. At that time, Chen Ru hadn't helped Wen Ying make much money in the stock market, so one million yuan in cash was quite a lot for Wen Ying.
There is still no sign of this money being recovered. It is the most unprofitable investment Wen Ying has made since her rebirth, but Wen Ying doesn't care at all.
Because my uncle-in-law Deng Shangwei's hometown is really changing slowly.
Villagers followed Deng Shangwei into aquaculture, and he was responsible for purchasing all aquatic products for which he had signed supply contracts. Even those who did not agree to sign a supply contract with Deng Shangwei were welcome to learn aquaculture techniques. Several families, however, chose to focus solely on crayfish cultivation, rather than other aquaculture products, and now supply "Shrimp King."
"Qin Jiao is really amazing!"
Xie Qian listened quietly to Wen Ying's description of the farmers' situation, his heart softening. As fucked up as this world is, Wen Ying's kindness is incredibly rare.
So-called lovers are those who look at each other through filters, who both think that the other is kind and who both want to protect the other's kindness.
Wen Ying said that most of the farmers in Deng Shangwei's hometown were making some money, and the whole village was thriving. Even those who weren't involved in farming were tempted to work outside the village when they saw their fellow villagers making money. After all, it was more profitable than farming.
Of course, there are also some who are particularly lazy, such as Deng Juan’s family.
Deng Juan’s house is the only one in the whole village that is leaning to one side!
Wen Ying curled her lips, "Fortunately, my youngest sister has woken up and stopped them from sucking my blood."
The booming music started to sound.
The second person who contributed the most to tonight's farewell party was Li Mengjiao.
Village chief Liu found a small earthen stage for Li Mengjiao, and the big star performed singing and dancing on the stage.
Li Mengjiao had never performed on stage in such a simple place in her life, and the villagers didn't know she was a big star. When the music started, Li Mengjiao sang and danced with great devotion, which won her rounds of applause from the villagers.
Although this little girl can't do any work, she has such talent. I really didn't expect it!
"One more!"
"One more song..."
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