C209 Deal with the Devil

Ann Qianxi rejected him without a second thought. "No need, I don't want your money."

Lei Jia raised his eyebrows and listened to Ann Qianxi continue, "If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

"No, no, no!" Lei Jia suddenly said worriedly.

Ann Qianxi looked at him with a puzzled expression. With an impatient and disdainful look in her eyes, she practically said, "If there's fart, let it out now."

Lei Jia calmly lit a cigar and began puffing again, making Ann Qianxi choke.

"Is there something you can't remember?" Lei Jia lightly said.

Ann Qianxi was startled and asked with caution, "What do you want to say?"

Now it was Lei Jia's turn to be calm and content. He leisurely blew out smoke rings and said, "Don't you want to know about your amnesia? Why have I lost my memories, and what happened. "

Ann Qianxi pursed her lips but didn't say anything. She just stared at Lei Jia.

"Oh yeah, and why did Chi Shaojun get together with Chen Yao. Do you want to know about this?" Lei Jia raised an eyebrow at Ann Qianxi.

Ann Qianxi retorted coldly, "You know all of this? You have a share in the matters back then. "

Lei Jia said in a matter-of-fact manner, "Yes, I do have a part in it. Otherwise, how would I know the truth?"

Seeing the look of hatred in Ann Qianxi's eyes, Lei Jia smiled and said, "Don't be angry. If you want to know the truth, I can tell you anything, but …"

"But what?" Ann Qianxi had already scolded Lei Jia countless times in her heart. She knew that it wouldn't be easy to get rid of this demon.

Lei Jia revealed a mysterious smile and said, "As long as you do a little something at tomorrow's press conference."

Ann Qianxi recalled how Chi Shaojun looked like when he was at her house this morning. It could be said that he had exhausted all his energy and blood for this press conference.

"And if I don't?" she blurted out.

Lei Jia shrugged and said, "Then there's nothing to talk about." As he spoke, he made as if to hang up the phone.

"Wait!" Ann Qianxi shouted.

Lei Jia sat back down with a smile and looked at Ann Qianxi's hesitant appearance.

"What kind of help?" Ann Qianxi asked with a frown.

Lei Jia gestured with his index finger and ring finger, "It's just a small favor, but I can't tell you yet."

"I think. I need to think about it, and I'll give you my answer. " Ann Qianxi sighed.

Lei Jia snapped his fingers loudly and said, "No problem!"

After the video call ended, Ann Qianxi put down her phone and let out a long sigh.

She wanted to know the truth of that year. She was now certain that the person back then must have misunderstood. Someone must have purposely planned for her to part ways with Chi Shaojun.

Ann Qianxi felt a pang in her heart. When she thought of the past few years of immersion and blankness, Ann Qianxi's eyes also began to ache. She felt that she had misunderstood Chi Shaojun. She really wanted to know the truth now. She wanted to know what happened that year to solve the misunderstanding.

She hoped that Chi Shaojun wouldn't continue to make mistakes and sell the addictive harming fruit wine to earn money. She only hoped that they would be together and have a bland but happy marriage.

Footsteps could be heard in the empty corridor. Ann Qianxi took a deep breath to calm herself down.

At this moment, the door to the duty room was pushed open, and the young doctor on duty looked in with an attentive face.

He walked to Ann Qianxi's side and said with a warm smile, "Miss Ann, this is a sedative, and a disposable syringe and needle. Don't use it unless you need it, since you're not a professional and will be in danger."

Ann Qianxi revealed a sweet smile and said gratefully, "Alright, I know. Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know what to do."

The doctor on duty smiled even more. If he had a tail, he would be shaking his head.

He told Ann Qianxi in detail about the use of the syringe and the precautions she should take. He also repeatedly told her not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary, and it would be better if she came to the hospital.

Ann Qianxi thanked him repeatedly before leaving.

The doctor on duty escorted her to the entrance of the hospital, reluctantly watching her leave. If he didn't have to go to work now, he would definitely ask to send Ann Qianxi home.

Ann Qianxi held the folder tightly in her arms and her clothes tightly. As she walked, she looked around. She was quite familiar with this area. She vaguely remembered that there was a courier station here, and the courier station often worked late into the night.

She followed the direction that she remembered and indeed saw a light. When she entered, she saw a young man who was drowsily making a list.

In the middle of the night, when a beautiful lady appeared in front of the door, the man shivered. He looked at Ann Qianxi and confirmed that he had not run into a ghost.

"Send it by courier." Ann Qianxi said simply.

At Ann Qianxi's request, the young man tore up a courier slip and threw her a courier folder.

Ann Qianxi took out the original Dream Drunk formula from the manila folder in her hand and stuffed it into the express delivery bag. Looking at the remaining disc and documents, she was stunned.

The data was an intoxicated experimental record, and on those discs, the phone records of Chi Shaojun, Tang Mingcheng, Lee Xi, and Prof. Zhang were displayed. All this was the best evidence of Chi Shaojun's guilt. These were the things she had wanted to find the most in the past.

But now, she had a faint feeling of hope and fluke in her heart. For the time being, she didn't want these things to appear in everyone's eyes.

She asked for the courier list and the courier bag again, mailed the rest of the documents and discs to the old house where she had lived when she was a child, and wrote on the back of the address, "Please put the courier in the courier cabinet."

She did not write the sender on the delivery list. After writing it, she handed it to the young man and left the delivery area.

On the way, Ann Qianxi thought about the documents. She wanted to put them away, wait for the press conference, and then deal with them. She wanted to try and convince Chi Shaojun first. If possible, she hoped that he wouldn't sell it to get drunk and make mistakes again and again. Drunk dreams were just ordinary fruit wine, they would not harm anyone. If he didn't get drunk on the thought of this, he could dream of a good dream business.

It was already late at night as they were walking along the road. There were few signs of human life and a cold wind breezed by. However, Ann Qianxi felt a trace of warmth in her heart.

Suddenly, Ann Qianxi's cell phone rang. She was shocked. She took out her cell phone and found that it was Mo Xiaomi's number.

She had thought that Mo Xiaomi was now living a good life and that she had gone to stop her several times from selling her stuff, but now, she had already decided to ignore her. He didn't expect her to call. It seemed that she knew he was doing it for her sake.

The warmth in Ann Qianxi's heart grew stronger. She picked up the phone, but before she could say anything, she heard Mo Xiaomi's panicked voice.

"Qianxi!" "Save me!"