This time, including Qiao, they were all Leng Zirui's pawns.
From the current situation, he had already guessed that there was likely a Lei's informant near Qiao. He deliberately leaked the news indirectly to lure the snake out of its hole.
Lei Qingqing sat in the back seat of the car, slightly furrowing her brows.
Ever since joining Lei Wenting, she had never been this embarrassed.
Thinking of Leng Zirui, she couldn't help but grit her teeth again.
"Leng Zirui, just you wait, I will never let you go."
Speaking softly to herself, she suddenly raised her eyebrows.
In the previous text message, only Qiao was mentioned, so where is Leng Zirui now? Where is he?!
Thinking of that attractively sinister face and Leng Zirui's slightly upturned lips, Lei Qingqing suddenly had a bad premonition.
Turning her face to the side, she cautiously scanned the rearview mirror, "Is someone tailing us?"
"Miss, nothing has been found," Ah Bao answered.
