The white skirt swayed again in the crack of the door, and there were extremely faint footsteps leaving.
The subordinate's eyes flashed, "Boss?"
Huangfu Lin waved his hand, "It's okay."
The men nodded and quickly exited.
Huangfu Lin picked up the red wine on the table and drank it in one gulp. In fact, he really didn't want Han Shaoqi to know the news about Ning Xiaotong, but the little woman seemed to want to report that she was safe, and he also trapped her here for several days.
If I don't give her some reassurance, I guess she won't feel at ease even if she stays there. She won't even be able to sleep.
Xiaotong quickly returned to her room, not even daring to go downstairs, for fear of being discovered by the bodyguard. But when she returned to the room, she thought again, what was she afraid of? She didn't do anything wrong. And she was allowed to hear it again.
What can he do? Huangfu Lin asked someone to send her news to Han Shaoqi. This is a good thing and not something shameful.
But she also heard it just now. Huangfu Lin said that Han Shaoqi had reported a disappearance case to the French police. Unexpectedly, this incident actually alerted the police. They must be looking for her everywhere now, right? How could they have thought that she was actually doing well?
Yes, there is food and drink here, but she can't move freely. Alas, I hope the police find this place soon so that she can escape from the evil star Huangfu Lin.
But Huangfu Lin sent someone to send the message. Will Han Shaoqi believe it? Will Han Shaoqi withdraw the report? If he doesn't withdraw and the police finally find this place, will the incident of Huangfu Lin's shootout with others be brought up again?
Come out? Thinking of this, she was a little scared again. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want anything to happen to Huangfu Lin. After spending the past few days together, she found that she didn't hate him so much. Moreover, it seemed that she was starting to miss him a little bit.
Damn it, she must like him, right? Xiaotong was frightened by her own thoughts, and quickly gave up distracting thoughts and went to bed. But lying on the bed, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. The more she thought about it, the more confused she was.
No sleepiness at all.
In the darkness, she opened her big eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
I don't know when, she finally fell asleep in a daze.
While sleeping, she suddenly heard a loud noise, and then two gunshots. The glass was shattered somewhere, making a sputtering sound. In the silent night, it seemed particularly harsh.
She was so frightened that she jumped up from the bed and looked around hastily.
It was very lively outside the window, with the sound of fighting, the ping-pong-pong of tables, chairs and benches falling to the ground, the noise of people, mixed with one or two obscene words in French, and occasionally a few frightening gunshots.