The other end of the phone, Anthony suddenly fell silent, "Qiqi, my current situation is inconvenient to tell you! I hope you can understand."
"I understand, I won't ask... I just hope you all are doing well! Oh, by the way, He Yingdong left in the middle of the night, can you roughly tell me what he's gone to do?"
"Did he say where he's going?"
"I asked him what he's going to do, he didn't say anything, just said he's going to handle something. Right, it seems like Russia!"
The other end of the phone, Anthony let out a cold laugh.
The laugh was tinged with desolation, "Seems like, no matter what, I can't escape."
"What do you mean?"
"He Yingdong came to assassinate me!" Anthony's voice carried a deep despair.
Li Jiaqi originally thought he was joking, but remembering a few days ago when she joked with He Yingdong, he had said he was going to kill Anthony.
But it was just a joke, how could he really go kill Anthony.
"Anthony, are you joking?"
"Not a joke! He really came!"
