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n74 I Have to Run Tonight

nLe Yao stormed out of the hotel door and got into the car angrily. The door closed with a bang, scaring Shen Yi, who was driving. If not for the fact that the car was quite expensive and sturdy, the force would probably have sent the door flying. However, seeing Miss Qiao’s calm expression, he did not say anything.

nHowever, when they arrived at Lijing Apartments, the car stopped and Qiao Qiao got out, but Le Yao sat in the car without moving.

n“Miss Han, we’re here.” Shen Yi reminded her.

n“I know.” Le Yao nodded, but she remained seated.

n“Oh baby, don’t tell me you want to sleep in the car?” Qiao Qiao was standing outside, watching her.

n“Hehe.” Le Yao reached out to Qiao Qiao. “Qiao, help me. My legs are trembling.”

nQiao Qiao was speechless.

nWas this the aftereffect of cursing them out?

nHe reached out and helped her down.

nAs soon as she got out of the car, Le Yao’s legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao reacted quickly and hugged her. “Hehe, are you afraid?”

n“Yes.” Le Yao nodded sincerely. It felt good to scold someone, but the consequences were unimaginable. She could not afford to fight Nangong Jue now. He could bury her alive with money.

nQiao Qiao could only half hug and half carry her back to the room.

nLe Yao sat on the sofa and finally exhaled. However, her legs were still trembling so badly that she couldn’t hold them down with her hands.

n“Haha.” Qiao Qiao was amused. “I was shocked when I saw you slaying everyone. In the end…”

nLe Yao pouted. “Just now, when I heard that the bastard invested in his lover’s television drama and didn’t give me the divorce fee, I couldn’t control my primordial power…” She swallowed. “Qiao, do you think I’ll be killed immediately? If I die, will you miss me? That bastard said that he was going to be widowed…”

nLooking at Le Yao’s terrified expression, Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but laugh. “Alright, it’s not that serious.”

n“Really?” Le Yao stared.

n“But…” Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped.

nLe Yao’s heart skipped a beat again.

n“Nangong Jue is a ruthless person. Yan Zimeng is petty, and Yang Jinxuan is sinister and vicious. You have to be careful.” Qiao Qiao stroked her chin.

n“Oh no…” Feeling hopeless, Le Yao hugged the cushion on the sofa. “I think I’ll have to run tonight.”

nQiao Qiao was speechless.

n“But Qiao, will this involve you? If it does, I’ll die with my eyes open…”

n“They wouldn’t dare touch me.” Qiao Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

n“That’s good.” Le Yao heaved a sigh of relief. “Then from now on, my parents and brother will be in your care from time to time. Qiao, in your next life, I’ll be your slave…” She shivered and got up.

n“What are you going to do?”

n“Pack up and run, of course.” Le Yao sighed. “I think… it’s better to go to Tibet or Xinjiang or something. Maybe I can save my life.”

n“You’re not even going overseas?” Qiao Qiao’s mouth twitched.

n“It’s expensive overseas. I don’t have that much money now, so I can only run around the country…”

nQiao Qiao couldn’t help but roll her eyes. Why did it feel like this girl wanted to take the opportunity to go out and have fun in the name of running?

nAt that moment, the phone on the coffee table rang.

nLe Yao picked it up and hung up.

n“Who’s calling you at this hour?” Qiao Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

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