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When Zhao Mengmeng saw the large truck, it was already too late. After a loud noise, her vision turned black, and she no longer knew what had happened.

After the truck driver fiercely stepped on the brake, he once again slammed on the accelerator and fled in panic. His hands were covered with sweat as he cursed in his heart, he was completely unlucky.

At the door of Blue Mountain Flower Company, there was a Lexus.

In the manager's office upstairs, the lights were on and the two of them were sitting facing each other.

The atmosphere was somewhat tense, as if there was a fuse that was currently burning, ready to explode at any moment.

"I've made this matter clear, I hope you can give me a more reasonable explanation." Zhang Xiaojian squinted his eyes, staring straight at Old Wu.

"Hur Hur Hur Hur." The fifth brother let out a neither cold nor hot laugh and said, "I arranged for Big Beard to buy flowers, but you really wronged me for other things, I don't know anything about it."

"Brother Niu is your man, right?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

Old Wu nodded and said, "That's right."

"He has a statement in my hands that you don't want to see." Zhang Xiaojian asked.

"I don't want to see it, because I don't care what people say. I know what I did and didn't do." Old Five lit up a cigarette and took a long drag.

"You made Huang Zidong kill him. Unfortunately, I met him." Zhang Xiaojian was still smiling merrily.

"Just kidding. This is nonsense. " The Old Wu said.

"F * ck you!" Zhang Xiaojian pointed at the Old Wu and cursed.

Old Wu laughed and said: "Cursing people will not solve the problem, I am also very regretful."

Zhang Xiaojian pointed at Old Wu, and after a long while, he said, "Sly fox."

The Old Wu laughed and said, "Catch the thief and the filth. Catch the traitor and the pair of them."

"I'll catch it." Zhang Xiaojian returned to his state of beaming.

"Whatever." Old Wu shrugged his shoulders.

"Goodbye." Zhang Xiaojian said.

"Bye." Old Wu said coldly.

Zhang Xiaojian went downstairs, got in the car, and immediately dashed out of Blue Mountain Flower Company.

"Lao Da, wait." Zhang Xiaojian muttered.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and occasionally two cars passed on the street, dark and hurrying. It was a bit lonely.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly thought of Zhao Mengmeng, and felt that what he had done today was a bit too much. Although he hated the people from the privileged classes, Zhao Mengmeng still looked good, and even though she had that feeling of superiority deep in her bones, she did not pretend to be superior like the others. Otherwise, she would have told him her true identity from the beginning.

From the looks of it, Zhao Mengmeng could be considered to be a person who kept a low profile. If not, she would go over tomorrow.

Zhang Xiaojian's car could not be considered fast, because he was waiting for the right time.

He had long planned to go to Old Wu's place. This old fox definitely would not admit to it, and he did not expect him to, so he only used one move to alert the enemy.

As long as he found the monarch's orchid in his territory, he would have all the evidence and evidence. There was no need to say anything else.

Just as he was walking and thinking, Zhang Xiaojian realized that a car was flipped over by the side of the road, and its surroundings were scattered with many pieces of debris.

Zhang Xiaojian got out of the car and walked over.

There were no street lamps nearby. If it wasn't for the fact that he was cultivating and could see far ahead, he wouldn't have noticed it.

The car was not bad. It was a red Audi. However, the car was badly deformed and he wondered if the person inside was okay.

Zhang Xiaojian grabbed the edge of the car with one hand. After testing it out, it was still okay, he could turn the car over by himself.

He grabbed the car with both hands and gathered his qi in his dantian rapidly. The Audi then slowly moved away from the ground and calmly put it aside.

The car door could no longer be opened as the airbags were all out.

Zhang Xiaojian tried to open the car door a few times but could not. But he didn't have any tools on hand. It seemed that he could only do it recklessly.

Inner Qi condensed at the tip of his fingers. With a casual swipe, a hole appeared on the door of the car. It was in unison, as if it had been cut by something sharp.

Zhang Xiaojian came again a few times consecutively, but the door of the car was already no longer fit.

The exposed airbag was wrapped around the sharp edge of the door and the driver's door was directly pulled off the car alive.

A woman was leaning on the steering wheel, and one could still see drops of blood dripping down.

A head of long black hair hung down like a weeping willow by the side of the road in May.

Zhang Xiaojian gently lifted the woman up and placed her on the ground.

When the woman's face appeared, Zhang Xiaojian was stunned. How could it be Zhao Mengmeng?

The faint smell of alcohol wafted over, causing him to frown.

"Drink and drive. Serves you right." Zhang Xiaojian muttered.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped.

No, that can't be right. Zhao Mengmeng had called him, didn't they want him to go to her house to eat?

Zhang Xiaojian rubbed his nose, momentarily confused.

He reached his hand out and tried Zhao Mengmeng's nose, only to find that her breathing was weak.

It was clear that he was on the verge of death. If he didn't save him now, his life might be in danger.

There were still two bottles of water left in the Five Elements Golden Tripod, if he gave it to her …

"I can't give it to you anymore. Don't forget that you've just reached the fifth stage of your inner force skill." It was a voice that could topple empires.

"I … But I can't just stand by and watch him die." Zhang Xiaojian said.

At this time, Zhao Mengmeng suddenly coughed violently, and said weakly: "Zhang Xiaojian, I hate you, I hate you … …"

Zhang Xiaojian lowered his head and saw Zhao Mengmeng spitting out another mouthful of blood.

Although Zhao Mengmeng's voice was extremely soft, Zhang Xiaojian still heard it clearly.

It looks like the reason Zhao Mengmeng came out to drink alone was because of him; the reason why he was the culprit was also because he did not go to her house to eat.

Zhang Xiaojian hated himself to death now. Damn, if he had known earlier, he would have fought with a girl next door.

Zhang Xiaojian immediately took out a bottle of water from his storage ring. Right when he was about to give it to Zhao Mengmeng to drink, Qingguo asked: "Are you sure you want to do this? You like her. "

Zhang Xiaojian's hand stopped. He liked, but he didn't know, but he knew that he didn't hate this woman.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaojian nodded.

"Without water, your cultivation will stop. Your future path …" Qingguo did not continue.

But Zhang Xiaojian knew clearly in his heart that in the future, there would probably be more than just the beautiful woman in long skirt. There might even be people more powerful than him, and even if that were to happen, he couldn't just watch Zhao Mengmeng die.

If it was, he would rather it was himself, because he felt somewhat guilty about this matter.

The water slowly entered Zhao Mengmeng's mouth. After half a cup of water had been poured, Zhao Mengmeng's complexion had already returned to normal.

It was already 3.30 in the morning. Zhang Xiaojian looked at the time and frowned, not sure if he should send her home or go to Old Wu.