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C1215 Locked

Xue Xue'er followed the manufacturer all the way and was quite satisfied.

The manufacturers here were all old masters, so there was naturally no need to talk about their craftsmanship. Their workmanship was very meticulous, and every piece of jewelry was requested to be the best and most perfect.

The jewelry that came out of their hands also made people feel comfortable.

"It's done well."

Xue Xue'er praised softly and her fingers tapped on the finished jewelry in satisfaction.

"I will tell Lin Qing when we get back. She will give you more money. As long as you make it well, I will be satisfied," Lin Qing said.

"Thank you, Designer Xue."

"This is a win-win situation for both of us. If you guys do well, then there will only be people who want my design. Otherwise, it will just be a paper talk. We can't make money."

After Xue Xue'er finished speaking, she smiled gently.

"Can I go to the warehouse to take a look?"

"Of course."

Just as the manufacturer was about to take her there, the phone rang. The raw materials had arrived, and he had to personally go and exchange them.

After all, they were in the jewelry business, and each batch of raw materials was expensive. He couldn't easily hand them over to others.

However, Xue Xue'er was still there and he was in a dilemma.

"I will go to the warehouse myself. You go and do your work first."

Xue Xue'er knew that he was in a difficult position, so she smiled at him.

"Thank you Designer Xue for understanding."

The manufacturer thanked her repeatedly and left with his people. He left a guide for Xue Xue'er, who was his assistant. She also seemed to be quite smart.

Xue Xue'er wanted to take a look for herself and investigate a few more people. She might as well let her assistant wait in the office and walk slowly.

There were a lot of jewelry in the warehouse. They were all finished products. She looked at them one by one. They were all beautifully made.

The craftsmanship of the old master could not be said.

Just as she was looking at them enthralled, suddenly, the sound of a heavy door closing came from behind her.

"Bang."

Xue Xue'er suddenly came back to her senses and could not help but shout loudly.

"Who closed the door? Open the door!"

She forcefully slammed the door and waves of pain came from the palm of her hand but she was not willing to give up and kept knocking on the door, hoping that someone would notice her.

However, no one cared about her.

The temperature in the warehouse was a little low. The cold air kept drilling into her body. She frowned and felt very uncomfortable. She quickly took out her phone.

However, when she saw the empty signal panel on the screen, her heart immediately fell into despair.

She forgot that this was the jewelry warehouse, and there were many sources of interference. The signal was not good.

What should she do?1

Looking at the heavy door, Xue Xue'er rubbed the space between her eyebrows and seriously thought about it.

"Qing'an will definitely know that I am missing."

She comforted herself in her heart and softly said to herself, "He called me. If I can't get through, he will know that something must have happened to me. He will come to find me at that time."

Thinking of this, she let out a sigh of relief.

There were many broken boxes in the warehouse and there was a place to sit. Xue Xue'er stacked a few paper boxes together to prevent the cold air on the ground from affecting her.

Because it was cold and tiring, coupled with the anxiety in her heart, she felt very uncomfortable.

Time passed by slowly. Finally, the phone was no longer switched off.

She could only hope that there would be workers coming to the warehouse to pick up the goods tomorrow morning. When that time came, she would be able to follow them out.

However, who locked her in?

She thought about it, but there were still no suspicious people.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of a lock being unlocked suddenly rang out from outside the door.

"Bang."

"Xue Er, are you here?"

Ouyang Qing'an shouted loudly. Xue Xue'er heard his familiar voice and jumped up in excitement.

"Qing'an, I am here!"

She waved her hand with great effort and Ouyang Qing'an quickly ran over. When he saw her familiar face, his heart finally returned to its original place.

"Xue'er."

Just as he was about to hug her, he saw that she couldn't hold on any longer. She suddenly closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Ouyang Qing'an rushed over and hugged her tightly.

When Xue Xue'er woke up again, she was in the hospital.

A cool feeling came from the back of her hand. She saw the infusion. She turned her head and saw Ouyang Qing'an's anxious eyes.

"How do you feel now?"

"I'm fine. There are two little ones."

Xue Xue'er asked and was about to sit up.

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