Chapter 122: Really unlucky

"Should you be okay over there? Your parents..."
Although Song Jiaren didn't inquire about Xia Xibe's parents in detail, she went to Xia Xibe's house almost every day, and naturally knew that Xia Xibe lived by herself.
The few words in the other population also made her sure that Xia Xibe's relationship with her parents was not good.
If it's normal, can those people remain calm when faced with such huge interests?
Will it do anything?
"It's okay, I can handle it." Xia Xibei smiled, "This house is already in my name, and it will naturally be my money if it is demolished later."
"That's good." Song Jia nodded, "If you need help, remember to say."
"it is good."
Xia Xibei smiled and nodded, not mentioning this matter again.
Song Jiaren did not continue to struggle with this matter.
After spending so long with Xia Xibe, she certainly knew that Xia Xibe was not as innocent and harmless on the surface.
On the contrary, Xia Xibei is much better than her.
Even Song Tianqin said that Xia Xibei is definitely not a thing in the pool.
Therefore, Song Jiaren will not forcefully mix Xia Xibe's affairs.
After the two of them wandered around, Xia Xibei received a call from Huo Zijun, saying that a lot of new medicinal materials had come over there, and asked her if she wanted to come and have a look.
Xia Xibei strolled around and looked at the milk tea shops around him. There were a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he was planning to check it out.
So she agreed.
So Song Jiaren sent her to the vicinity of the drugstore.
The road was being built near the pharmacy, which was a bit congested, so Xia Xibe got off the car halfway and asked Song Jiaren to go back first.
After saying goodbye to Song Jiaren, Xia Xibei took a few bags with clothes and walked down another path.
The situation around here is a bit special. On the left are the newly built high-rise buildings, and on the right are the old houses that have not been demolished. The new and the old are clearly distinguished.
Now the city is under construction everywhere, discarding the old past and showing its vigorous vitality.
It is 7 or 8 in the evening, and there are tall and lush trees on both sides, so the lights are a bit dim, not as bright as the main road.
Xia Xibei was walking on an unmanned road, still thinking about the production of new products.
When she reached a dim corner, her footsteps stopped and her face was awe-inspiring.
There was a rapid sound of footsteps from far to near, with angry shouts.
"Quick! Catch him!"
"Don't let him run!"
Xia Xibei frowned and cursed inwardly.
Why is she so unlucky?
With a move, she was about to avoid it.
But before she moved, she could clearly see the appearance of the person being chased.
Her pupils shrank suddenly, and there was only one thought in her heart—is this a coincidence? !
The eyes of the two met, and the calm pace of the person being chased suddenly became chaotic, "Run!"
Looking at the group of sturdy big men behind Qiao Yanjue, Xia Xibei's eyes had turned to the sky.
Is Qiao Yanjue too dark or is she too unlucky?
Why was he being chased and killed again? !
However, Xia Xibe didn't have a hard shot, and turned around and fled.
Qiao Yanjue speeded up and rushed over, pulling her forward and all the bags in her hand fell to the ground.
"Stop!" a person behind shouted.
"Don't stand still, we are going to shoot!"
Xia Xibei turned pale and cursed in his heart. Who did Qiao Yanjue provoke? !
However, instead of running, she stopped.
She stopped, and Qiao Yanjue also stopped.
Before those people were happy, there was a sound of fanning wings.
"what--!"