Three days later, Shu Qiqi took a taxi to the address that Su Ninglu had given her before.
Just as she walked into the neighborhood, a black Buick stopped on the opposite side.
Qin Ran parked the car at the entrance of the neighborhood, and kicked the man beside him, "Is this the place?"
"Yes, yes, yes, she lives here, but I don't know the exact door number."
The man was covered in injuries, cowering in fear of Qin Ran. Had he known that the necklace would bring him so much trouble, he would not have wanted it. That woman was really a jinx.
Qin Ran was about to get out of the car when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and upon a closer look, he was taken aback.
The young madam, what is she doing here?
Qin Ran was about to go after her, but Shu Qiqi had already disappeared without a trace.
Qin Ran turned to the man beside him, "If you see her again, will you recognize her?"
"I'll definitely recognize her."