Chapter 43
Fan Qi didn't move for a long time, the tall and thin man stabbed at her sharply, and asked calmly, "Why don't you call?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I suddenly thought that you said that he is in a meeting now, and the phone must be turned off. Besides, won't I see him soon?" Fan Qi was anxious, but she had a smile on her face. There were three people on the other side including the driver. , she is a woman, she is not their opponent at all.

She had to find another way.

However, seeing that the scenery outside is becoming more and more unfamiliar, and the place is getting more and more remote, what can she do?
Another severe pain came from her right arm. Fan Qi looked at the blood oozing from the wound, and suddenly she had a solution.

Pretending to hold the wound tightly, Fan Qi gritted her teeth, and ruthlessly pulled the bandage wrapped around the wound. The bandage moved the wound, and suddenly there was a piercing pain. Zhang Xiao's face was wrinkled into a ball.

As she wished, more and more blood oozed from the wound, gradually soaking through the clothes on her right arm.

Her gasping voice attracted the attention of two men. The tall and thin man looked at her vigilantly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I, I..." The pain made Fan Qi unable to complete a sentence. She paused several times before she finally said, "The group of reporters just tore the wound on my right arm...it hurts."

The two men looked at each other, then at her face, with deep eyes.

Fan Qi knew that after being chased and intercepted by reporters for so long, and the wound was bleeding all the time, she must have a bad complexion now, and the two men should not doubt it.

In order to convince the two men, she deliberately pretended to check the wound, and slowly let go of the hand holding the wound.

As she let go of the wound with her fingers, a gust of blood gushed out suddenly. Fan Qi gritted her teeth, pressed her hand quickly, and said to the two men with a pale face, "Can you, can you find a hospital for me?" Bandage me, I'm a little dizzy."

The two men looked at each other and exchanged glances. The tall and thin man said, "We'll be there soon, please be patient..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Qi closed her eyes tiredly, and ignored the wound on her right arm, allowing the blood to seep out continuously.

"If something happens to me, you probably won't be able to explain it to Boss Lin, right?" Fan Qi still didn't expose them, for fear that the situation would be even more unfavorable to her.

There was a moment of silence, and then the car stopped quickly.

The tall and thin man got out of the car and made a phone call behind their backs. He didn't seem to say a few words, but quickly walked towards the car with the phone in his hand, and handed the phone to Fan Qi with a look of surprise, "Take the call."

The other party actually asked her to answer the phone?
Could it be really Lin Ziting?
Fan Qi hesitated for a moment, then forced herself to sit up and took the phone in the man's hand, "I'm Fan Qi, what's the matter, tell me!"

"Qiqi, it's me!" There was a pause for a few seconds, and then came a voice she was familiar with.

It was Lin Zhihao!

Fan Qi's nerves immediately tensed up, and she asked coldly, "Lin Zhihao, what do you mean?"

"Qiqi, don't be nervous, I just showed up because I was worried that you would be scared." Lin Zhihao's tone was as gentle as when he was in love, "I asked them to invite you over, but I just asked you to do me a favor. "

(End of this chapter)

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