A Single Calamity

After Meng Qingge drove Ji Wanzhou's red Rolls-Royce limited edition sports car out of the villa's front door, she was followed.

Before they could get down the hill, the red Rolls-Royce was chased by a car behind them.

Meng Qingge could even feel the impact on her tail from the car, it seemed like it was not light at all.

"What bad luck!" Meng Qingge opened the car door and was about to get out to check the situation, but her eyes caught the blood on her sweater. She frowned and took out a scarf from the drawer in front of the passenger seat.

The scarf was wide enough and long enough to completely hide the wound on her neck and the bloodstains on her sweater.

After confirming that there were no mistakes, Meng Qingge got out of the car and walked towards the back.

A few burly men got out of the car and cursed, "Damn it, do you know how to drive!?"