While shouting, he came up quickly and reached out to grab it.
Ye Qianqian's hand was knocked away, and she instantly felt a burning pain.
When she looked up, the man pushed her at the same time, his hand quickly stretched forward.
Ye Qianqian clearly saw a flash of cold light passing by.
With a scream, Ye Qianqian fell backwards, and the cold light passed by the place where she had just stood, but missed.
The man's half exposed face looked somewhat ferocious. He tightly grasped the small white thing in his hand and walked towards Ye Qianqian without saying a word.
Ye Qianqian's face turned pale and she screamed, "Ah! Help!"
The whole person retreated backwards, his movements were hasty and clumsy.
"Who is it!" There was a loud shout from outside. The man in black turned around immediately and saw the security guard behind him.
He gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Qianqian, then ran towards the safe passage in three or two steps and disappeared in an instant.
The security guard saw Ye Qianqian and immediately ran up to her and asked, "Miss, are you okay?"
Ye Qianqian felt relieved, but her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out. She looked up at the security guard's face and suddenly realized that her body was shaking.
The whole person collapsed on the ground, and Ye Qianqian immediately opened her bag.
With trembling hands, he took out his cell phone and called Shen Zhilie.
Shen Zhilie's line was busy: "Hello, please don't hang up, the number you dialed is busy..."
The mechanical female voice hadn't finished speaking when the call was picked up.
"Hello?" Shen Zhilie's voice.
Ye Qianqian's heart trembled fiercely, and she pouted in grievance, tears streaming down her face, and she shouted, "Old Shen, I was almost killed..."
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When Shen Zhilie picked up Ye Qianqian, Ye Qianqian was sitting in the security booth with red eyes.
Seeing Shen Zhilie coming over, Ye Qianqian stood up and rushed towards him, sniffing her nose and saying, "Let's move. This is so scary. I thought I was going to die!"
Ye Qianqian's body was shaking, and Shen Zhilie's heart also trembled. He hugged her with heartache and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm here. Don't go to work today. Let's go back first."
"Yeah." Ye Qianqian nodded, feeling like she was about to melt.
After going upstairs, Ye Qianqian still felt a little depressed.
Shen Zhilie called to ask for leave for Ye Qianqian, explained the situation, and then started to pack his luggage. He said, "Let's stay in a hotel for a few days. We'll move in when I find a house."
Ye Qianqian hugged him, looked up at him, and said, "How about I ask my sister, or ask if there are any vacant houses in the area, and we buy their second-hand houses?"
"Okay, you decide."
"A new house, and I need to decorate it, furnish it, and wait for other things. I don't think I can stay here any longer. Old Shen, do you think that person will come back to find me?"
"Don't think about it, it won't happen."
"But my grandma and the blind uncle both told me to be careful of bad people. Could this drug addict be a bad person? I think it's so scary!"
"It's okay, don't let your imagination run wild." Shen Zhilie tapped her forehead. "You have such an active mind and such a rich imagination, why are you willing to be a comic reviewer? You should try drawing yourself."
"Woo, woo, I think I'm going to be killed. I saw his face, I also saw his drugs, he also had a knife, maybe the gun in the garden a few days ago was also his. Did someone else see him and destroy the body?"
(End of this chapter)