Lu Wanqing was drinking, and suddenly the phone rang and answered with a little drunk: "Hey, who?"

"You killed Zhou Shulan. Remember."

"Hey, hey, damn, psycho!"

The phone number was broken, and Lu Wanqing called back: "I'm sorry, the phone number you called was an empty number."

"Damn it!"

The "Dingdong" text message prompt sounded, and Lu Wanqing checked it immediately.

"Take Jiang Li to No. 82. Otherwise, you will be squatting in prison for the rest of your life!"

She knew who this person was, and why did she know, and Zhou Shulan was not killed by her.

He led Jiang to No. 82, why? What hatred did she and Jiang Li have? What did she want to do to Jiang Li?

No. 82 is facing demolition, and she suddenly goes. Even if the police are staring at her, how can Jiang Li go?

Lu Wanqing felt that she had fallen into the trap. Since Zhou Shulan could take away all the money for her own good, she hid and lived there.

Why did she come out and ask for money from her and even help her hide?

If someone is trapping Zhou Shulan, then someone will kill her after she leaves, and then the person behind cannot be found, she will be the murderer.

Jiang Li, she couldn't find anyone who hated her so much. "Hahahahaha, Jiang Li, I will lead you over. She, Lu Wanqing, want to see how Jiang Li will deal with her!"

Call the Lu family phone number: "Look for Jiang Li, meet on 82nd."

Lu Wanqing hung up the phone directly. She was afraid or afraid to hear Lu's mother's voice. She thought about her parents' brother's voice for countless days and nights.

But if she did something wrong, they would be cruel to not want her because she was not her biological child. No one cared about her feelings.

When Lu's mother received the call, the other party's voice was hoarse. Before she could ask, the other party hung up.

"Who are you looking for?" Lu's father asked casually while peeling an apple for Mr. Lu.

"Looking for Xiaoli, he said he would ask her to go to No. 82. Whose girl is so rude and will die if she doesn't say it clearly."

"Xiao Li is back home, so I'll call you, which is more delayed."

Lu's mother said and called Jiang Li: "Hey, Xiao Li, it's mother."

"Well, mom, why did you call me so late?"

"I won't answer a call, your friend called and said he would meet on the 82nd."

"No. 82." Jiang Li was in doubt.

Lu's mother was also puzzled, what was her daughter's reaction? "Well, No. 82?, aren't you and Hao Yan not participating in this bidding? Why are you still making an appointment there so late? Do you want Hao Yan to accompany you to know? It's not safe to be late."

"Okay, I get it."

Gu Haoyan has been very busy these two days, and I don’t know where this time is. I have been calling the service area for several days in a row.

Jiang Li thought about it and found that she could not go to the appointment. However, why must it be No. 82?

Jiang Li went downstairs and the phone rang again: "One person comes to No. 82. If you call the police, Lu Wanqing's death is your last call."

"What do you want?"

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, it's just a game."

"Let me do this, tell me, is Han Zhenzhen alive?"

"Hahaha, so smart. If you die alive, you guess, I have had enough fun, it's so boring! See you in ten minutes."

The phone was disconnected.

Jiang Li is funny, Han Zhenzhen, what do you want to do? What can you get if you ruin me? If you are buried with me, then there is no need to bring a third party.

If she wants to know this person, then going to No. 82 is too stupid, as long as she knows who the third party is.
Chapter completed!