Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

She spoke very gently, as if she really cared about Lele's life and death.

But this attitude clearly means that he doesn’t want to let Lele go early!

Ma Qing had already guessed that Yue Xinmeng would not let her go so easily. What she wanted most was not Dijing's termination contract at all, but——

Sure enough, Yue Xinmeng said: "Let's talk about other things? For example...memory card?"

Ma Qing's lips trembled: "Miss Yue, I have said it many times, I -"

Yue Xinmeng raised her hand and interrupted: "Hey, Sister Qing, after all, we have been working together for many years. There are some things that I want to give you a chance, but if you don't cherish it, then don't blame me. No mercy."

She pointed at the screen: "I can take your daughter away, naturally I know something, let you confess, and we can still be friends in the future. But Sister Qing, if what you are thinking about is how to fool me , why not...think about how to order a coffin for your daughter first?"

With those gentle words, all the color drained from Ma Qing's face.

Yue Xinmeng was very satisfied with her reaction: "You said it yourself, Lele is only five years old this year, and her fate is in the hands of you, the mother!"

The words "Damn it" made Ma Qing's heart hurt even more.

She was trembling all over, and her fingers seemed to want to accuse the woman with a devilish smile, but in the end they hung down helplessly.

Big tears fell from his eyes one by one and hit the woolen carpet.

Silent, moist...

Ma Qing bit her lip, too angry to say a word.

After a long time, he relaxed, but a row of bloody tooth marks appeared on his lower lip.

She gave in...

Lowering her eyelashes, she spoke in a low voice with a bit of sobs: "Is it true that...as long as I give you the memory card...you will let my daughter go?"

Yue Xinmeng was overjoyed, and it was indeed where she was!

This woman hides too deeply!

After working together for several years, I haven’t noticed anything at all!

If it hadn't been for the reminder from the people above, Yue Xinmeng would never have thought that Ma Qing would be in possession of his fatal evidence.

Yue Xinmeng was overjoyed, but she didn't show any emotion on her face: "Of course, as long as you hand it over, we will still be friends. No matter where I sign in the future, Sister Qing, you will still be my agent."

What a joke, is it a very honorable thing to be her manager?

Ma Qing didn't dare to say anything. He could only take a deep breath, and with trembling hands, he took out a memory card from his coat pocket.

It's a small one, about the same size as a phone card.

Guan Yueyue's death and Yue Xinmeng's fate are all hidden here.

Seeing this card, Yue Xinmeng no longer cared about the image, stood up directly, and grabbed it as if he was afraid that Ma Qing would regret it.

"Haha! It's finally in my hands!" She laughed a little crazily, "Sister Qing, you are indeed a good agent of mine. How can you keep this thing well for so many years?!"

Ma Qing held hands and tried to stay calm: "I have given you the memory card. I hope you will release Lele as promised!"

Yue Xinmeng forced out a ferocious expression, as if she was extremely proud: "Don't be anxious, what if you give me a fake card?"

As she spoke, she walked towards the LCD monitor. She didn't know what she was tinkering with. When Yue Xinmeng stepped back, the picture on the screen had changed from the basement surveillance where Lele was to a car video.

And Ma Qing, while she wasn't paying attention, secretly pressed the button on her chest.