Chapter 121
Memories can be erased, but what really happened cannot.
Wang Jie on the other end of the call was a little surprised: "Ms. Jiang, do you want to retrieve the surveillance footage from yesterday afternoon?"
"Yes." Jiang Qiao said, "Is it inconvenient?"
"That's not the case. I'll find it for you and send it to you later." Wang Jie said.
As soon as he hung up the phone, Wang Jie immediately told his boss about the incident.
In the kitchen, Lu Xun looked at the line of words sent by Wang Jie and replied: [Do as she says.]
A few seconds later, he sent another message: [Send me a copy as is.]
He didn't know what Jiang Qiao was looking for, but considering what he just said, it should be related to that person named Song Qingying.
Jiang Qiao didn't believe him, so she wanted to check it out herself, which was just as she wished. Coincidentally, he also had some doubts.
Unfortunately, a few minutes later, Wang Jie brought bad news. The parking lot’s surveillance was damaged, and the surveillance footage from 3pm to 6pm yesterday was all blank.
How could it be such a coincidence?
The surveillance was destroyed and cannot be verified, which, in a sense, means that something did happen, something that people don't want to be seen.
Lu Xun's pupils shrank and he felt a sudden sharp pain in his temple. Something flashed through his mind quickly, but it was so fast that he couldn't see anything clearly.
In the living room, Jiang Qiao also learned about the destruction of the surveillance camera. He couldn't help but feel disappointed, but he said with all his strength, "Thank you, Assistant Wang."
"You're welcome. This is what I should do." Wang Jie replied politely.
The food Lu Xun prepared was simple but nutritious. Jiang Qiao searched around the table but didn't find what he was looking for. He drooped his eyelids in disappointment and ate his meal in a disjointed manner.
After dinner, Lu Xun said he had something to do at the company and drove away.
Jiang Qiao was the only one left in the huge villa. She lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking. 166 jumped onto her lap and said, "I just secretly contacted my former colleague and learned that the system should have used a capability similar to emotion control."
Jiang Qiao was not too surprised, she just said: "Since we know what happened, there must be a solution."
166 doesn't speak.
Jiang Qiao suddenly stood up and picked up the phone beside him to make a call. The other end of the line beeped a few times and was quickly connected.
"Qiao'er? Why did you think of calling me?" Ye Qingqing was playing somewhere, with the sound of music and people shouting excitedly nearby.
Jiang Qiao took a deep breath and said in a normal tone: "Qingqing, I remember you said your dad opened a bodyguard training base. Can you lend me a few? I can use them."
Ye Qingqing: “?”
She laughed: "Hey, what's wrong with you? If you want to do something bad, ask your Lu Xun for help. His bodyguards are all world-class."
"I don't want him to know." Jiang Qiao said, "I can only look for you, my dear Qingqing~"
The girl's voice was soft and pleading.
Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "I can borrow it, aren't you afraid that your Lu Xun will teach you a lesson?"
"If you don't tell me and I don't tell him, he won't know." Jiang Qiao said.
"Okay." Ye Qingqing asked, "When will you use it?"
"tomorrow."
Tomorrow is the birthday of the old man of the Gu family. The people who come are either business leaders or celebrities from all walks of life.
The stock of Jiang's company has been falling again and again. If no more funds are introduced, it will go bankrupt at any time. Jiang Chao will definitely not miss this opportunity and he will definitely go.
"Okay." Ye Qingqing agreed readily: "I'll pick out a few with strong fighting power for you."
"Thank you." Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll treat you to a meal some other day."
Outside the window, the drizzle was still falling. At a certain time, it gradually became heavier, and the muddy water on the mountain slid down.
In an abandoned factory in the suburbs, Song Qingying curled herself up into a ball and leaned against a corner, trembling as she asked again, "Who... who are you? Why are you arresting me?"
In the dilapidated factory, no one responded to her.
With her eyes covered, everything in front of her was pitch black, and her hands tied, she had asked this question countless times.
Half an hour ago, when she was on her way home, someone suddenly covered her mouth and nose. She smelled a strong smell of chemicals and then lost consciousness. When she opened her eyes again, she looked like this now.
The heavy rain hit the old glass, making a harsh sound. The smell of damp earth and rotten wood lingered in my nose. The leaves rustled wildly.
The long silence made Song Qingying extremely frightened. Another sound of heavy rain hitting the window completely destroyed her mental defenses. She cried, "I can give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go."
"You want money? I have money, really, I have money. If you let me go, I can give you a lot of money." She was almost incoherent.
Still no one answered her. Just when she was desperate, a strange male voice sounded: "A lot of money?"
Song Qingying was stunned at first, then nodded frantically: "Yes, I have a lot of money!"
As if she was afraid that the strange man would not believe her, she hurriedly added: "You know Guonan, it's the Guonan Group that is rich enough to rival a country. The president there, Lu Xun, is my boyfriend, no, my fiancé, and he is going to marry me soon!"
Song Qingying's voice was a little crazy, and she was panting violently: "As long as you can let me go, I can————"
The cloth strip in front of him was roughly torn apart, and a bolt of lightning struck from the window, illuminating everything in the dilapidated house. When he saw the scene clearly, Song Qingying's voice stopped abruptly.
Two meters away, there were two men in black suits. One of them was holding a piece of cloth that he had just torn off her eyes and threw it lightly onto the dusty ground.
Song Qingying was sure that the two people in front of her were complete strangers.
The man in black said in a cold tone: "You said Mr. Lu is your fiancé? As far as I know, Mr. Lu has a girlfriend."
He said "Mr. Lu" instead of Lu Xun. Unfortunately, Song Qingying, who was in a state of fear, did not notice anything wrong.
Hearing the words of the man in black, her face twisted for a moment, and she retorted in a lost voice: "What girlfriend? She's not one at all! She's just a thief!"
The man in black remained expressionless, and adjusted the Bluetooth headset beside his ear. After a few seconds, he continued, "Guonan Group is indeed very rich. As long as you can prove the truth of what you said, perhaps we will consider letting you go."
How to prove what she said? Song Qingying was stunned, swallowed nervously, and stammered: "I really won't lie to you."
The man in black said nothing. He took out a knife from his pocket with a cold glow and said expressionlessly, "Ms. Song, be more specific. Why are you so sure that President Guonan will marry you?"
"I, I, I..." Song Qingying's eyes widened, and her pale face was stained with dirty water.
Why was she so sure? Song Qingying tried desperately to figure out how to make up a story that would convince the two vicious people in front of her.
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