After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

From 20 to 100 million, more than 400 million were transferred in a short time.

You don't need to think about it to know that Lin Yu, that idiot, got carried away.

Lin Yu was still transferring, but when it was almost 500 million, there was finally a warning: the amount transferred today has reached the upper limit.

It’s just the limit for today, that is to say, can money still be transferred from this card?

Lin Yu looked at the transfer amount on his mobile phone and still felt it was unreal.

He rubbed his eyes, but still couldn't figure out where Qiao Xing got so much money.

He took Qiao Xing's cell phone and looked around, and finally saw the words Relative Card. He clicked on it, and sure enough he saw a card tied to it.

The relative card doesn't belong to Qiao Xing. Could it be...that pretty boy?

Lin Yu's head buzzed, as if someone had hit him on the head.

That Qin Ce... is so rich?

500 million, it was transferred right away... Lin Yu has never seen what 500 million looks like in his whole life.

I have never seen how long that string of zeros is.

He swallowed and picked up his mobile phone to collect the money. He was already thinking about how to leave Yucheng and where to take the money to live happily.

Perhaps he was so excited that he forgot that this was an online transfer.

So before he clicked twice, his WeChat screen immediately went blank, with a window popping up and a few lines of text.

[Your account has detected a violation and is restricted from logging in. Click 'OK' to view details. ]

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he was instantly awakened by the splash of cold water. A lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he finally realized what he was doing.

He immediately turned off his and Qiao Xing's cell phones, put them in his pocket, and felt a panic in his heart as he pressed his rapidly beating heart.

Lin Yu felt that he was really finished this time.

The driver peeked at the rearview mirror from the front and saw him laughing and dazed. He thought he was crazy and drove the car too fast.

He quickly pulled him to the place, "Hello passenger, we're here."

Lin Yu came to his senses, quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and ran home quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, he ran to the kitchen and pulled Zhang Yu up, "Mom, pack your things quickly, let's get out of here!"

Zhang Yu glanced at him in confusion, took his arm and said, "What's wrong with you? You're so flustered as soon as you come back."

"Mom, stop talking and pack your things quickly. It's too late if you don't leave!" Lin Yu ignored Zhang Yu and rushed to his room to pack his things.

That Qin Ce was so rich, and his WeChat account was blocked at the right time. He not only kidnapped Qiao Xing, but also transferred 500 million. Each of these things was enough to put him in jail.

Qin Ce will definitely not let him go!

Zhang Yu chased him into the house and asked worriedly: "Son, why are you so anxious? Have you been discovered? Do you want to inform your father?"

"Don't notify us. Doesn't he live on the construction site over there? We can just leave and call him then."

Lin Yu said, and then thought about it, "I just need to leave. You don't have to leave. It doesn't have anything to do with you anyway."

He grabbed a few pieces of clothing, asked Zhang Yu for his bank card, and left with his things.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw her son like this. She wanted to speak but didn't dare to stop him.

Lin Yu carried the box to the door. However, as soon as he opened the door, there were several people in uniform standing outside.

"Is it Lin Yu? We suspect that you are related to a disappearance case. Please come with us."

When Lin Yu saw the ID in the man's hand, he loosened his fingers and dropped the suitcase. The man also took two steps back, his whole face turned ashen.

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Qiao Xing walked for a long time before he saw a populated place. This was a village with one- or two-story tiled houses surrounded by fields.

Not far away, there was a woman washing clothes on the stone platform outside. She felt happy and limped over quickly.

"Hello Auntie."

The woman turned her head and glanced at her, "Which one are you looking for?"

Qiao Xing explained: "I'm not looking for anyone. I'm lost. I want to ask where this is?"

The woman looked at her and saw that she was holding high heels in her hands. The socks on her feet were already dark, and she didn't look like a bad person.

The woman then said: "This is happiness, where are you going?"

Qiao Xing said: "I want to go to Chongqing City, how should I get there?"

"In the city?" The woman thought for a while and pointed to the hillside opposite, "That's where you want to go. You can take a bus on the road over there. It only costs 12 yuan."

Qiao Xing is a little embarrassed. She can't even get out 12 yuan now, let alone 1 yuan.

So she handed the high-heeled shoes in her hand to the woman, "Then can I exchange these shoes with you for 12 yuan?"

The woman looked at her strangely and said, "How can these shoes of yours be worn? The heels are so high and they are still red."

Qiao Xing thought for a while, looked at himself again, and simply took off the coat he was wearing, "What about this? This is a famous brand, worth at least several thousand."

The woman liked this dress. She immediately wiped her hands on her body, took the dress from Qiao Xing's hand, and touched the material.

Then he glanced at Qiao Xing suspiciously: "You only need 12 yuan?"

Qiao Xing nodded hurriedly, "I originally came out to play, but your things were robbed. I can't go back now, so I just need to take the bus as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you 12 yuan."

The woman hurried to the house, and after a while, she took 12 yuan of crumpled cash from the house and handed it to Qiao Xing.

"Then you have to go quickly. There are no buses after 6 o'clock. It's already 40:[-] now."

When Qiao Xing heard this, he didn't dare to delay any longer. He turned around and ran towards the road pointed by the woman, regardless of the pain on his ankles or the pain of the soles of his feet being rubbed by gravel.

She had to rush back before dark, otherwise Qin Ce and the others would be worried.

Qiao Xing walked too fast, and there was a terrible pain in her ankle, which made her cry.

She cried and ran, and finally came to the road the woman was talking about.

However, when she ran out of this small road, a bus flew past her. Qiao Xing saw the sign saying "To Chongqing City" on it, and she hurriedly chased after it.

"Master, wait!!"

But the driver of the car didn't seem to see her, and just drove away from her, turned a corner, and disappeared from her sight.

Qiao Xing couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the roadside. At this time, she was sweating profusely. She didn't know whether it was from pain or sweat from running.

She looked at the deserted road with despair in her heart.

Do you want to spend the night in this kind of place tonight?

Qiao Xing sat weakly on the side of the road, rubbing the pain in her ankle. She lifted up her trousers and looked at her ankle, which was swollen very high.

The socks were also scuffed, and there were several blisters on the soles of my feet.

Moreover, when the wind blew, the sweat on her body became cold. The cold clothes stuck to her skin, and a gust of wind came out, making her shiver with coldness.

Qiao Xing felt that if she stayed here for one night, she would freeze to death.