After a night's rest, Xia Qingtian felt that she had returned to her best state, and she even considered whether to return to the studio ahead of schedule.

There was the sound of the door closing next door, Xia Qingtian guessed that Mobius got up early to go to work.

Just as I was about to say hello, I remembered the embarrassment of last night.

Silently withdrew the hand that wanted to open the door, Xia Qingtian heard the elevator ding, and waited until the elevator door closed before opening the door.

Xia Qingtian looked at the elevator and sighed. When he lowered his eyes, he saw the lunch box outside his house.

[Breakfast: egg cake, red bean porridge, cold dishes, just put the lunch box at the door after eating.

Good luck with your work. 】

Seeing the label paper on the lunch box and the neat handwriting, Xia Qingtian felt guilty.

It didn't go away until she washed the lunch box and put it at the door after she finished eating the breakfast.

Looking at the door of Mobius' house, Xia Qingtian sighed silently.

[ding] The elevator behind him made a crisp sound.

Xia Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw a simple and casual warm wine walking out of the elevator: "Morning."

Xia Qingtian immediately greeted Wen Jiu and invited her to sit at the door.

"I'm ready to go out, please wait for me." Xia Qingtian said embarrassedly.

"Going back to the studio? Didn't you ask for leave?" Wen Jiu asked, sitting cross-legged on the chair by the dining table, with one hand on his face.

"Well, I have nothing to do. I want to go back early, and I don't want to cause trouble to the crew." Xia Qingtian said while busy cleaning up: "And Xiaoxiao will be worried when you are alone there."

"Okay." Wen Jiu was only in charge of protecting Xia Qingtian, and didn't want to worry about it too much, but his eyes fell on the clothes scattered on the sofa, the shoes scattered at the entrance, and the paper balls outside the trash can in the corner.

A little irritable.

After Xia Qingtian finished her work, she appeared in the living room brightly, and saw that her living room had also been completely new.

Wen Jiu was sitting cross-legged on the chair as before, and complained with one hand propping his chin: "Anyway, he is also a star, how can his family be like a pig's nest! Tsk... I'm so troublesome!"

Xia Qingtian could only laugh when she heard the sound, and silently complained in her heart: She really deserves to be Wen Ning's younger sister...

The degree of cleanliness is also comparable.

However, Xia Qingtian thanked him for helping him clean up.

The two left Xiaoyao Pavilion on the front foot, and a suspicious car followed behind them.

When the person in the car saw Xia Qingtian, he immediately reported to the person on the other side of the phone: "I found the target."

"According to the original plan." Second Uncle Yu's eyes were scarlet, and the expression on his face that had not slept all night was extremely ugly.

"Yes."

After hearing the other party's response, Uncle Yu turned to look at Yu Linwan on the other side of the room and said, "Fortunately, I have the information you provided, otherwise it would be difficult to find her. That Xia Qingtian really lives in Xiaoyao Pavilion."

Hearing Uncle Yu's words, Yu Linwan clenched her fist tightly with her hand beside her, her facial expression twisted with jealousy.

She would rather be wrong.

When she called Gu Yaoyang on the phone last night, she hoped that what Gu Yaoyang said was just a passing word, only to make herself jealous.

How could someone so cold and alienated like him live with a woman at will?

Can!

But Xia Qingtian did live in Xiaoyao Pavilion.

She didn't believe that Xia Qingtian could live in an eighteenth-tier house from Xiaoyaoting, unless she really lived with Gu Yaoyang.

Every time she thinks of this, Yu Linwan feels a pain in her heart.

The news provided to Uncle Yu was just a moment of anger, but I didn't expect these to be true!

Yu Linwan felt that her whole body was hurt by jealousy.

Go to hell, bitch!

The original little bit of intolerance and sympathy disappeared after learning that Xia Qingtian walked out of Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Yu Linwan has only this only thought now: go to hell!

On the other side, Xia Qingtian and Wen Jiu set off for the crew.

The originally unobstructed road suddenly became congested, and it seemed that a traffic accident had occurred not far ahead.

Many vehicles chose to detour, and the car that Xia Qingtian was riding in also decided to turn at the intersection ahead and switch to a slightly farther but smoother route.

Not only that, after turning at the intersection, several cars sprang out and blocked the car that Xia Qingtian was riding in.

The speed and vision were limited. The driver tried to change lanes several times without success, and also found something wrong: "It seems that we are in trouble."

"Can it be thrown away?" Xia Qingtian asked.

The driver tried several times before shaking his head and said, "I can't shake it off."

"Then pull over and stop for a while." Wen Jiu said, "It's my turn to drive."

"Yes." The driver slowed down and wanted to stop.

The car behind mercilessly slammed into the back of the car and rear-ended.

The car shook violently before it stopped.

The surrounding vehicles also stopped, and then a few strong men who were obviously looking for trouble and not easy to mess with, got off from those vehicles.

"This..." A layer of cold sweat appeared on the driver's forehead, and he hurriedly turned around to look at Xia Qingtian and Wen Jiu.

"Climb up to the co-pilot and take a seat." Wen Jiu, who was sitting in the back seat, said coldly, "Let me vacate the driver's seat."

The driver didn't know what to do at this time, so he could only do it honestly.

The troublemaker has surrounded the car.

The leader knocked on the car window vigorously, swearing: "Can you drive! Who made you brake suddenly! Get out of here!"

The driver wanted to say that the man was talking nonsense.

He slowed down and pulled over to stop, all driving in accordance with the regulations, even if the car behind did not keep the distance, and the rear deliberately hit him after he slowed down and stopped.

Seeing that the driver climbed onto the co-pilot, Wen Jiu ran directly to the driver's seat with his hands on the seat, then looked back at Xia Qingtian and said, "Do you know how to use a gun?"

"I have played with modified guns and taken a shooting class." Xia Qingtian said honestly.

"Enough." Wen Jiu took off the gun from his waist and threw it directly to Xia Qingtian: "Frighten them, don't shoot, it's very troublesome to write a report."

Xia Qingtian fiddled with the gun thrown by Wen Jiu and said, "It's much heavier than the gun in the shooting club."

Wen Jiu just smiled and didn't answer, but the look in his eyes became more and more crazy and worth pondering.

People outside the car are still struggling to pat the car.

This car has been coated before, and the rear seats can't be seen from the window. The other party seems to have the age of breaking the car. He shook the car and hammered the window and the body with his fist. It's very scary.

When Xia Qingtian rolled down the car window, someone immediately reached out to grab someone.

The person didn't catch it, but felt that some icy iron object was pressing against his palm.

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