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Chapter 462 I Didn't Mean It (3)

Unfortunately, the truth is not what he thought.

Qiao Xin froze after hearing the man's words.

She never thought that she would hear the words that Su Yin had 'dementia' from her mouth.

In her impression of Su Yin, although he was a bit willful at times, he was still serious about his work.

As for the 'dementia', she didn't believe it at all.

No, Qiao Xin listened, chuckled, and said officially, "Sir, I think you must have made a mistake somewhere."

Hearing Qiao Xin's words, the man had a wicked smile on his lips.The iconic blonde hair is hard to ignore.

The man glanced at Qiao Xin indifferently, turned around and was about to leave without saying anything.

His mission has been completed, and now, there is no need for him to stay here.

However, Qiao Xin didn't intend to just let him go.

Seeing that the person didn't continue to speak, Qiao Xin just smiled vaguely, and even wanted to leave directly.At that moment, he said suddenly, "Sir, who are you? What good will it do you?"

But it's true, whoever says that one of his artists has 'dementia', no one can believe it.

Not to mention, Su Yin is still a first-line star.

The man looked back, his beautiful eyes blinked as if he could speak.Immediately, he tossed his blond hair and said handsomely, "You don't need to know who I am. As for the benefits of doing this, I have nothing to say."

After all, the man strode away from the police station.

Just as Qiao Xin wanted to follow, there was a roar from behind, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

When a familiar voice came, Qiao Xin looked back in astonishment.With just one glance, she saw the unkempt Su Yin outstretched his hands, grabbing an iron and wooden pole, and said words to kill you.

Suddenly, Qiao Xin subconsciously looked towards the police station door.

Is what that person said true?Su Yin, she... really has 'dementia'?
Although I really don't want to believe it, judging from the situation just now, this is not impossible.

Thinking about it, Qiao Xin couldn't help having a headache.

Outside the police station, the man walked to the corner, took off his white coat, and threw it into the car beside him.

He tugged on the top two buttons of his shirt, took out his cell phone from his pants pocket, and made a call.

"Hello?" Jun Ling's familiar voice came from the phone.

"Hey hey hey, I've finished the task you gave me, I can go back now." The familiar tone instantly reached Jun Ling's ears, who else could it be if it wasn't John.

Originally thought that after Qian Yibing was discharged from the hospital, he would be able to return to Country F.Who would have imagined that Jun Ling would confiscate his passport.

"Finished?" Simple and lazy words came into the microphone.

That casual tone made John gnash his teeth.

"Yes, yes, it's done." John nodded wildly here, even though he knew Jun Ling couldn't see, he still nodded on his own.

"Well, come here." After speaking, Jun Ling hung up the phone.

However, John, who was standing there, almost lost his footing.

This guy, if you say a few more words, you will die?Come here, let him go!

No, he called Assistant Lin Te again and complained to him about something.

In the office of the president of Jun's Group, Special Assistant Lin couldn't help but glance towards his big boss, with black lines all over his face.

John's voice was a bit loud, and coupled with the fact that the president's office was so quiet, even Qian Yibing, who was sitting on his desk, could vaguely hear the voice coming from the microphone.

(End of this chapter)