Quick Travel: Accidentally captured that sickly villain

Li Jiang did not respond immediately.

She glanced at the man vigilantly, and went upstairs without saying a word.

The girl's reaction was as expected, Song Jiyan was not disappointed, but when he saw the man opposite him turn around and leave without hesitation, he still couldn't help feeling empty.

She really is like that person.

After returning to the rental house, Li Jiang opened the window and looked down, and found that Song Jiyan's car was still parked where it was, so out of place with the dilapidated surroundings.

It took a few minutes for the car to start, away from the barrenness.

Only then did Li Jiang close the window and go back to the room inside.

Just about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, Zhang Mo called: "Why didn't you agree to Song Jiyan's deal?"

Li Jiang's eyes suddenly darkened.

The deal between her and Song Jiyan just happened, how did the person on the other side know about it so quickly?

And, how did he know?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Li Jiang replied lightly: "It's the first time I met him, and it's a normal reaction not to agree."

Zhang Mo thought for a while and realized that this was the reason, so he stopped questioning.

But he still did not forget to tell Li Jiang: "Sir, no matter what method you use, you must approach Song Jiyan to gain his trust."

Li Jiang hummed and hung up the phone directly.

She asked Yinhe: [How did Zhang Mo know that Song Jiyan and I proposed a deal? 】

Yinhe: [There is a camera below, he can clearly hear the conversation between you and Song Jiyan just now. 】

There are cameras in such a dilapidated neighborhood, it's really embarrassing for the people behind it.

After finishing the call with Li Jiang, Zhang Mo called another person.

The beep sounded for more than a minute before a man's deep voice came from the opposite side, "Say."

Zhang Mo's tone became respectful and humble: "Sir, Jiang has already talked to Song Jiyan."

He reported everything he knew to the man.

Knowing that Song Jiyan fell in love with Li Jiang so quickly, the man on the phone was not too surprised, because this was everything he had arranged.

It was his luck that he found someone who was so similar to Lu Zhiqing.

"Keep watching them."

The man's voice was vaguely tired, Zhang Mo didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly responded.

After Song Jiyan returned to the hotel, he immediately ordered the secretary to investigate Li Jiang's background information.

In less than half an hour, the information was presented.

The girl's life was written on that thin piece of paper.

There is not much content, but Song Jiyan watched it for a long time.

Knowing that the girl has only one name named Jiang, and no surname, and knowing that she has been an orphan since birth, and her mother is a mistress who is not seen by others, she was sold to the largest slave market in the Golden Triangle by revenge from her original partner, and she has been unable to straighten her back all her life. Synonymous with dirty.

Such a person is a stain from birth, and will become a stain to others.

The information was collected by the secretary himself, and he knew all the above contents.

Thinking of how special Song Jiyan was to that girl, he couldn't help but remind him: "Governor Song, it's better for you to stay away from this girl named Jiang, so as not to be caught."

Sitting in this position, there are countless pairs of eyes staring behind him, as long as there is a slight mistake, it may be lost forever.

Song Jiyan didn't speak, but his hands tightened a little while touching the information paper.

The night was as quiet as water, and the unstoppable coldness spread. I don't know how many people tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.

Fortunately, Li Jiang was not unaccustomed to the unfamiliar environment, and slept until dawn.

When I woke up, I received a text message on my phone.

It's an unfamiliar number.

The content is very short, but people can recognize who it is at a glance: "Have you considered it, I am waiting for your reply."

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