"I know." The girl interrupted him impatiently and patted the seat: "Get in the car."
Mihir opened the car door and got in.
Qiao Nian leaned against the car window with her elbows, looked at the people below who had not yet boarded the car, and said to Ji Lin and others: "I'll go over first. See you at the hotel."
“Okay, Miss Qiao.”
Ji Lin leaned slightly and watched her leave as she stepped on the accelerator.
“Okay, let’s go.” When only the taillights were left on the jeep, he called on the others to follow him and arranged to get in the car and prepare to set off.
…
In the car.
Qiao Nian held the steering wheel with one hand, rested the elbow of the other hand on the car window, and drove with cold eyes looking ahead.
Mihir glanced at her several times during this period.
Finally Qiao Nian couldn't help but interrupt his peeping behavior: "Is something wrong?"
Mihir shook his head first, then pursed his lips, unable to control the blazing fire of gossip and asked: "Are you and that little girl a love rival?"
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Mihir said to himself: "I thought you Z people were introverted and wouldn't covet other people's boyfriends. They seem to be from the same world. It's not like you wouldn't pursue others when you saw them. The emotions are very unrestrained.”
“Hey, someone already likes your partner, why don’t you react? Why don’t you go and warn her so that she doesn’t have ideas for your boyfriend?”
He smacked his lips again and said, "I think she's quite proactive. She just wanted to leave a good impression on your boyfriend."
Qiao Nian only heard the buzzing of bees in her ears. She glanced at him with a bad look and a faint warning: "It's over." Mihir immediately put away his gossip and raised his hands to show weakness: "Okay, you If you don’t want to say it, I won’t ask.”
“Then don’t ask.” Qiao Nian relaxed her posture, turned the steering wheel with one hand to turn the car, turned a corner, and continued to drive forward by pressing the accelerator.
Mihir sat for a while and then turned to talk to the girl: "If it weren't for you, I would definitely not take your case. Your case is not easy to handle. The FBI is clearly targeting you and wants to testify. As long as your case If someone says the wrong thing, neither the case nor public opinion will be able to turn around. I am a lawyer with a 100% winning rate. If I lose, my myth of being undefeated will be shattered."
“You’re still here.” The girl said calmly.
Mihir showed a self-satisfied look of 'that's it' and said calmly: "That's why I said if it wasn't you, I wouldn't accept it. It just happened to be you. If you ask me for help, I can refuse you." ?”
As he spoke, he continued speaking without waiting for Qiao Nian to answer.
"Back in Ghana, if you hadn't come to the rescue, my son and I would have died at the hands of the big shot behind that case. It was you who saved me, and you gave me my life. If you look for me, I won't Maybe I won’t help you.”
“But then again.”
His expression became solemn: "There is more than just the FBI behind this case. You still remember the murder case I took on in Ghana."
"That person was assassinated by a powerful organization. I just helped with the lawsuit, but I was almost silenced by the local gangsters."
"Remember."
Mihir said: "I found out that the forces behind the scenes this time are somewhat similar to the forces I offended in Ghana. There seems to be overlap...or maybe they are the same force. Do you know who they are?"
The girl raised her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence. She glanced at him with her dark eyes, and then her eyes narrowed instantly: "I know."
Mihir has always been a gossip and likes to find out everything. This time he took the initiative and said, "Okay, you know. But don't tell me, I want to live a few more years. Thank you~" (End of Chapter)
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