The two of them ate something together, Xiaoqin looked at Xia Jian and said, "You change your clothes and we go to the place where I live. Where is it safer than here."

"Is that OK? Will the boss ask you to leave?" Xia Jian asked softly.

Xiaoqin nodded and said, "What's wrong? I'll give her all the money you gave. She knows this."

After changing into the clothes Xiaoqin bought, Xia Jiandun seemed to have become a different person. The image of the boss in the past disappeared, and standing here was a migrant worker who was working as a coolie.

"If you wear this outfit, no one can recognize you as a boss." Xiaoqin smiled and picked up the military green coat that Xia Jian took off.

When he left the door, he kept walking through the alley. Xia Jian didn't know where he was going. In front of a small courtyard, Xiaoqin stopped and took out the key and opened the locked door.

There are only two small bungalows in the courtyard, but once the gate is closed, it still looks very compact. Xia Jian couldn't help but smile and said, "Is your place good? It feels very quiet."

"Well! The owner of the house went to Hong Kong and rented it to me by taking care of relatives. It's really good to live alone." Xiaoqin said, opened the door and gave Xia Jian in.

The decorations in the room are very simple, with a large bed, two wooden chairs, and a small table. Apart from that, Xia Jian didn't see anything useful, and even his clothes were hung on the wall with a rope.

"The house is small, but it is clean and hygienic. Just put it in a moment. When the limelight is over, you can find a way!" Xiaoqin said, hanging the military coat in her hand on the rope.

Xia Jian nodded and sat on the bed. The two of them talked a few words, and Xiaoqin changed her clothes in front of Xia Jian, and then smiled and said, "Lying down for a while, I'll go out to buy some vegetables, let's have two drinks tonight."

As soon as he lay on the bed, something like this morning appeared in Xia Jian's mind. He punched Yan Zhenglin and hit Yan Zhenglin in the stomach. Why did he die? And Xia Jian couldn't understand why Yan Zhenglin appeared at the company's annual meeting. This matter seemed a bit strange.

Xia Jian, who was under great pressure, did not feel sleepy at all. He sat up and took out his turned off cell phone. He hesitated whether to call Wang Lin? But when he thought of Yan Zhenglin's death, he had to install the cell phone back. This phone must not be turned on, and turning it on is equivalent to exposing his whereabouts.

As soon as Xiaoqin came back, she got into the kitchen. When she came out again, she had already brought two plates of cooked dishes. Xia Jian couldn't help but look at the girl more. He thought that people who do anything were usually lazy and could not do anything at all, let alone cook. It seemed that his mind had changed a little.

Two dizzy and two vegetarian foods, and a bottle of white wine, which is not rich, but in this case, Xia Jian felt very satisfied with being able to eat such a meal.

The two sat down at the small table, Xiaoqin poured the wine, then took a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "If you can see you again, it seems that we are still a bit destined to be together. You are a good person, cheer for the good person."

"Haha! I'm not a good person, so how could a good person be chased and ran around?" Xia Jian smiled dryly and raised his glass. As soon as the two of them touched, Xia Jian finished his mouth in one mouthful.

Xiaoqin drank the wine in her cup and smiled and said, "If you are not a good person, there will be no good people in the world. Whoever makes a mistake, but some mistakes are inevitable."

Xia Jian was stunned when he heard Xiaoqin say this. He asked in a low voice: "Do you know everything?"

"This morning, you asked me to buy something for you. As soon as you left the alley, you were blocked by the police. I learned from them that the person they were going to catch was you." Xiaoqin's expression changed a little, and she couldn't tell whether she was panic or surprised.

Since the matter has been explained, Xia Jian didn't have to hide it, so he explained what happened this morning to Xiaoqin from beginning to end.

After hearing this, Xiaoqin shook her head in confusion and said, "This matter is really hard to believe. Why can't this person be so hard to help but hit him? He will lose his life with one punch."

"Oh! When I punched him, the police happened to see him, so I couldn't wash it clearly even if I jumped into the Yellow River." Xia Jian sighed, raised his wine glass, and drank wildly on his own.

Seeing Xia Jian like this, Xiaoqin knew that he felt uncomfortable, so she did not say too much, but kept urging Xia Jian to eat more vegetables. She was even more worried when she drank the sorrows of wine. She almost asked Xia Jian to drink a bottle of white wine, and gradually he became drunk.

Xiaoqin hurriedly packed up the dishes, helped Xia Jian on the bed, and whispered: "I drank too much today and went to bed, but you can't do this when you walk out of here. Drinking too much will make you misunderstand."

"It's okay, I'm responsible." Although Xia Jian said that, he had already fallen asleep.

In the middle of the night, Xia Jian found that he was actually rolling in the same bed with Xiaoqin. He was so drunk that he couldn't help but be surprised. He wanted to sit up, but then he thought that he would hurt Xiaoqin, and there was only a bed in the room, and there was no place to sleep separately.

Just as Xia Jianzheng was worried about this, Xiaoqin's arm wrapped around his neck. As a result, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Xia Jian had to pretend to be asleep honestly, and slowly he fell asleep again.

I slept so peacefully this time. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn. Xiaoqin had bought breakfast and came back with a newspaper in her hand.

Without saying a word, Xia Jian snatched the newspaper from Xiaoqin's hand and started reading it. The front page headlines, bright red letters, accompanied by his photos. The title actually reads like this: "The boss of the entrepreneurial group killed people empty-handed, the police searched the whole city, and those who know how to provide clues will be rewarded."

Below are some of his bad things in recent years, such as being arrested for prostitution, irritated by people to smash the newspaper office, etc. Anyway, he is said to be extremely guilty and there is no good thing in any way.

Xia Jian has long experienced the ability of the media. It is only a matter of a few words to praise you. It is also very simple for them to make you smell bad.

"This newspaper is talking nonsense. Yesterday, there were indeed police officers looking for you everywhere, but today there was nothing to do! When I went out just now, I paid special attention and didn't see a single policeman," Xiaoqin said a little disdainfully.

Xia Jian let out a long sigh and said, "Thank you, eat quickly! After you finish eating, you should be doing your own business."

"It's okay, I'll go if I want to, just call and say it." Xiaoqin looked dissatisfied.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said, "How about this, when the limelight is over these two days, you go to the startup group and find Mr. Wang, and ask her to arrange a job for you. If you can't keep doing this, it will ruin you."

"I know, you look down on me in this way. Last night, we slept together, and you were too lazy to touch me. But I can't do other jobs," Xiaoqin said, lowering her head a little embarrassedly.

Xia Jian smiled slightly and said, "It's not what you think, the key is that I'm not in the mood at all. You are good-looking and have a good character. If you study hard, it's not difficult to hold on to a job of making a living. Find me a pen and paper, and I'll write a letter to Mr. Wang now, she will definitely help you."

After hearing what Xia Jian said, Xiaoqin felt confident and quickly found paper and pen. Xia Jian thought for a while, then wrote a few simple sentences and handed them to Xiaoqin.

After breakfast, Xia Jian took out another thousand yuan and said to Xiaoqin: "Don't go anywhere again, and now you leave here, maybe the police will find out here soon. After five or six days, you go to the entrepreneurial group to find Wang Lin and hand over this rich letter to her. Remember what I have to do with you, and you can't tell anyone, otherwise it will harm yourself."

After Xia Jian finished speaking, he carried the bag Xiaoqin bought for him and walked out like a migrant worker. Xiaoqin held the money in her hand and chased her to the gate. Looking at Xia Jian's disappearing back, her face was covered in tears.

The sun hid in the thick clouds, the cold wind blew, and it felt like it was snowing again. The pedestrians on the road couldn't help but speed up.

Xia Jian didn't dare to go up the main road and kept walking around the alley. He relied on his own to walk to the suburbs. At this time, he must be careful. If the police find out, he will be really finished.

Fortunately, he had a good judgment. When he came out from behind a row of low bungalows, he found that he had arrived at a large piece of barren farmland. It was close to the urban area, and this place might have been requisitioned, waiting for the development of new projects. Seeing this, Xia Jian felt a pity about this place because he was also a farmer.

Just as he was thinking about where to go, a big truck drove over from the opposite road. Xia Jian felt a little moved, and stepped into the middle of the road a few steps, driving his arm very exaggeratedly.

The car rushed to him, and a man in his forties stretched his head out of the car window and cursed: "I'm blind, this is a truck, it's not a person."

"Brother! I'll give it to you, just take me for a ride!" Xia Jian said, handing a 100-unit bill to someone.

Who couldn't help but shook his head and shouted at Xia Jian: "Come on! But my car is running slowly and it's quite a bit more messy."

Xia Jian smiled and said, "It's okay, rural people have nothing to pay attention to." After that, he opened the car door and jumped up.

The driver took the money from Xia Jian, and did not ask Xia Jian where he went. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and the truck ran forward yelled.

Xia Jian wanted to say a few words to the driver, but when he saw his gloomy face, he just drove desperately. When he reached his mouth, he had to swallow it again.

He was so confused that he actually fell asleep. He didn't know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes, the car was far away from Fuchuan City and was driving along the national highway towards the mountainous area. Where was he going? Xia Jian was embarrassed to ask, anyway, he didn't know where he was going, as long as he was far away from Fuchuan City.

The big truck was running all the way, and the driver didn't seem to feel tired at all. He just changed gears mechanically. He ran for seven or eight hours before the car stopped in a small town.
Chapter completed!