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Chapter 129 Please...Please

    

him and smashed it into Jiang Qingran's face.Jiang Qingran's head was smashed open, and she had cuts on her hands and body, but she didn't move at all.She never thought she would be tricked by an idi..."Y-Yuan Is that you... Yuan" Xiang Wan's consciousness was fuzzy, and suddenly she heard someone calling her name.

She strained to open her eyes, peering through the glass door at Zhou Miao's anxious face.

Zhou Miao saw her face, and his anxiety was mixed with a touch of panic. "Xiang Wan, what's wrong with you Don't be afraid, I'll open the door for you right away!"

"Don't... cough, cough... Don't..." Xiangwan wanted to say don't mind me, but her throat was filled with phlegm. Every time she tried to speak, she couldn't help but cough, and she couldn't even say three words completely.

Zhou Miao's face turned as pale as a sheet, she kept telling Xiang Wan not to be afraid, and picked up her phone to call Meng Lan, "Lan Jie, Xiang Wan is locked on the rooftop, she's almost gone... You... Can you please hurry over with the key..."

She was so worried she didn't know what to do, tears streaming down her face.

After receiving Menglan's affirmative answer, Zhou Miao hung up the phone and buzzed around like a headless fly, "向晚, don't be afraid, you'll be fine... There seems to be a fire extinguisher nearby, I'll go find it... Don't be afraid... Don't panic..."

She was probably too nervous and scared, her words were a bit jumbled.

向晚's breathing became more rapid, her heart racing wildly. At this moment, she couldn't utter a single word, only coughing incessantly.

Her face was ashen, and the purplish hue on her lips had deepened. She knew that if she didn't go to the hospital soon, she would die right there.

But she wasn't afraid at all, she was even looking forward to it, just like the time she threw her arms open and ran into the car. he finds out who that person is and gets evidence of their money laundering, everything will be fine!" Money laundering, no matter how well it's done, will always leave a trace on the surface or some...