100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

The man's technique didn't look very professional; his thrusting movements were clumsy.

Meng Tingwan slightly turned her body to dodge, then raised her leg and kicked the man in the stomach.

The man was kicked back a few steps and covered his wound with his free hand.

Because he was wearing a mask and hat, his attire was very similar to Meng Tingwan's, only revealing his ruthless eyes.

"Levin."

Meng Tingwan called his name.

Levin was taken aback, not expecting to be exposed so quickly.

He didn't speak, but gripped the knife tightly in his hand, looking as if he was about to do it again.

"Don't you want to know why I knew it was you?" Meng Tingwan put her hand in her pocket and dialed a number without making a sound.

"Because you are not Chinese, your eye color is different from ours."

After hearing this, Levin finally spoke up in a muffled voice, "Just based on this?"

“Of course not. You’ve revealed many flaws, but I don’t want to talk about them.” Meng Tingwan narrowed her eyes. “Or we can make a deal.”

"What deal?"

“Tell me who wants to kill me, and I’ll tell you where you’ve slipped up.”

Levin actually thought about it seriously for a moment, and when he realized what was going on, he said with a puzzled look, "This deal doesn't seem to be in my best interest."

Meng Tingwan laughed, "Yes, that's exactly why I'm doing this, to buy time."

"you……"

Enraged, Levin raised his knife and charged at her again.

But Meng Tingwan stood still, not even blinking.

Just as the knife was about to stab her, Cen Yi ran over from the side, bent his knee and pressed it against Levin's body, grabbing his wrist with one hand and folding it downwards.

"Crack"!

It was the sound of a hand bone cracking.

The knife fell to the ground with a thud.

Levin was sweating profusely from the pain, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, hidden beneath his mask.

Cen Yi walked over and tied his hands behind his back, then kicked him in the back of the knee, forcing him to kneel down.

"Miss Meng, are you alright?"

"It's alright, you came just in time."

Cen Yi was still shaken. "Next time, you should let me protect you personally."

"How can we lure him out with close protection?"

Meng Tingwan walked up to Levin, squatted down, and took off his mask, revealing his true face. "Now tell me, who sent you to kill me?"

Levin glared at her, then turned his head away without saying a word.

Meng Tingwan wasn't annoyed and changed the subject, "If you don't want to answer this, then tell me, why did you kill Feng Qi?"

"He deserves to die."

"that's it?"

Levin sneered, "Otherwise, if his plan fails, he won't survive."

"Then your plan wasn't completed either, right? How can you still be alive?" Meng Tingwan's casual remark made Levin's expression change.

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, she stood up and gave Cen Yi a look.

Cen Yi understood immediately and loosened his grip on Levin's hand.

"Do you think I'll see news of your death tomorrow?" Meng Tingwan looked down at him.

Levin was very nervous, and when he saw her teasing look, he felt a chill run down his neck.

He felt the man's hand loosen, and with a determined heart, he shoved Cen Yi aside and ran towards the exit.

Cen Yi was about to chase after him, but Meng Tingwan stopped her, saying, "Don't chase after him."

"Why? If you don't catch him, you'll still be in danger."

“His crimes are not serious enough to warrant a severe sentence, and besides, he’s not even a Chinese citizen, so the only way to make a move is to escape and get out of here.” Meng Tingwan’s voice was very soft.

Levin's claim that he killed Feng Qi was merely speculation, lacking any substantial evidence, and therefore had no real impact on him.

Moreover, he didn't know who was behind him and needed him to stay alive to catch a big fish.

If he dares to escape from here, he will have a much better chance of success.

"Cen Yi, tell your aunt about the situation here and ask her to have someone keep an eye on things overseas."

"Okay, I'll send a message to Madam right now."

Meng Tingwan had originally planned to go to the monitoring room, but now she didn't need to. She picked up the knife from the ground and gave it to Cen Yi so he could dispose of it.

After sending the message, Cen Yi followed her out.

After they left, a man emerged from the darkness.

The man's back was completely soaked.

He had just witnessed everything, and his perception of Meng Tingwan had been completely overturned.

Looking at the video on his phone, Wu Hao had a plan in mind.

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Cen Yi led Meng Tingwan to the back door, where everyone had already left.

After helping her into the car, Cen Yi went around to the driver's seat and drove.

Meng Tingwan fastened her seatbelt when her cell phone, which was in her pocket, suddenly rang.

"Wanwan, are you going to rest?"

"Not yet, are you finished?"

Fang Jia had drunk a bit too much, but her speech was still relatively clear: "It's over. I just got home."

"That's good. You should wash up and rest now. I'll be resting at home these next couple of days if I don't have anything to do."

“Okay, no, there’s something I need to tell you.” Fang Jia rubbed her head. “After you left, I found out that the spokesperson for the Cheng Group had already been decided internally.”

"Pre-arranged? Who's chosen?" Meng Tingwan was sitting in the back seat, unaware that a car was blocking her way.

Fang Jia was clearly a little angry, her tone full of dissatisfaction with the Cheng Group. "Wang Jin, that guy who popped out of who-knows-where, you say he was already pre-selected, what's the point of him coming to this investment promotion conference? These capitalists are shameless. I was even trying to fight for you and suppress Wan Yumeng's limelight, but look what happened, the whole thing was pre-selected."

"Okay, I get it now."

Fang Jia didn't want to talk to her too much, afraid of affecting her rest and mood.

"Wanwan, it's my fault for not being well-informed enough. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you go." Fang Jia's voice was full of self-reproach.

"It's alright, Sister Fang. I know you're doing this for my own good. I won't say anything more. You should go and get some rest."

Meng Tingwan looked up and saw the black Bentley parked in front of her car. The familiar license plate made her sneer.

Feng Zhuo had just been scolded by Cheng Yugang, so he was too embarrassed to talk to Meng Tingwan at this moment.

Standing in front of the back window, it took a long time before I finally knocked on it.

Meng Tingwan rolled down the car window.

"Madam, the boss wants you to come over."

What if I don't go?

“Then let him come here.”

Feng Zhuo had already anticipated that she would say that.

"Okay, let him come over then." Meng Tingwan said and rolled up the car window again.

Seeing this, Feng Zhuo had no choice but to go over there and relay the message to Cheng Yu.

Cen Yi, who was in the car, knew that she had a relationship with Cheng Yu, but he only found out the specifics of the relationship today.

"Miss Meng, are you going with him?"

"Don't worry about this." Meng Tingwan handed him the bag in her hand. "I sent you an address on my phone. Take this to Qianqian and keep an eye on the Duan family's movements."

Cen Yi knew he shouldn't get involved in this matter, so he took the handbag and obediently nodded, "Okay."