Chapter 485
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It was a bright green window that blocked any line of sight from this side.
Nothing could be seen.
Su Qianci grabbed his clothes and desperately pulled him out. "Go, go!"
He turned and held her in his arms, quickly walking out of the corridor. "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
The hotel manager quickly came over, saw them like this, and immediately asked.
"Call the police."
"Ah?" The hotel manager was a bit confused. "Sir, what happened …"
"Call the police, can't you hear me?" Li Sicheng growled. Su Qianci, who was holding him tightly, trembled even more.
Li Sicheng's voice became soft. "It's okay, it's okay."
Su Qianci's hands were shaking. She suddenly looked up, looked into his eyes, and whimpered, "She wants to kill me, is it, is it Rong Xuan, she wants to kill me?"
"Don't think too much. If she wants to kill you, why wait until now?" He patted her back and whispered, "It's okay, wait for the police to come and let them investigate."
— — —
A tall figure slowly walked into a rather romantic coffee shop and sat down in front of a beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman seemed to ask casually, "How is it?"
"Failed. That person's reaction was much faster than I thought."
"What should we do? If she recognizes us or catches us, we will all die!"
The tall man chuckled. "Oh, my fiancée, you are doubting my intelligence."
"Did you change the bullets?"
"Of course." The tall man smiled elegantly, his voice very light and low, and even the shape of his lips was very vague. "A big shot is coming back from San Francisco, with great wealth."
— — —
When Rong Haiyue arrived, Li Sicheng and Su Qianci had finished their statements and were protected.
Su Qianci was obviously frightened, holding Li Sicheng and not letting go. Seeing Rong Haiyue coming, she looked a bit dazed.
"Are you okay?" Rong Haiyue approached slightly and whispered.
Li Sicheng gently shook his head, looking at him with a pair of cold eyes, deep and vast, hiding unspeakable kindness and unkindness, extremely complicated.
"What about Rong Xuan?" Su Qianci asked. "Where was she in the afternoon?"
Rong Haiyue was slightly stunned. "She has been at home since you left, until she called me just now …" Then he thought of something. "You suspect her? Impossible. "
Rong Haiyue's face was full of certainty.
"Back then, she could leave me, a newborn child, at the door of the orphanage. Now I suddenly appeared and ruined her good deeds for so many years." She looked at Rong Haiyue with some sadness. "Except for her, I can't think of anyone who wants me dead so much."
Every shot was aimed at her body!
The bullet pierced through the floor-to-ceiling window and the chair. If it had hit her, she would probably be dead by now.
No one was not afraid of death, especially someone like Su Qianci who had died once.
Clearly seeing the fear and distrust in her eyes, Rong Haiyue opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say a word.
The sound of high heels was getting closer.
Rong Haiyue turned his head and saw a slender figure in sapphire blue stopping behind them.
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