Jing Xuan heard the urgency in his voice and his gaze grew cold, "Have you gotten into trouble?"
Could it be a kidnapping?
"Dahui Town, Amei Grain and Oil Shop, hurry over!" After that, he hung up.
Once Jing Xuan heard it, he really thought Zhan Tingzhi was in danger.
He put down the phone and hurried out, as the elderly Mrs. Jing, sitting in the corridor, saw him rushing out as if something urgent came up, and asked worriedly, "Jing Xuan, where are you going?"
"Picking up a friend," Jing Xuan dropped these words, strode out of the yard, and quickly got into his jeep.
As soon as the car started, it shot off like an arrow released from a bow.
Mrs. Jing had just stepped out of the courtyard when she saw his car kick up dust and leave, her face filled with anxiety, "Did his friend run into some trouble? He's in such a hurry."
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It was getting dark, and Tang Huai rode very fast.
Not long after leaving town, she saw Jing Xuan's car driving past her from the front!
