Seeing this, Luo Xichen was a little satisfied. He nodded and said: "I'll go with Wan Qing. Mechelle is still the leader of the hall. If something happens, I, as the leader of the alliance, should be there.
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Seeing this, Michelle's eyes twitched slightly, and her heart thumped. He wanted to treat this woman alone, and he had already said hello to the other two elders. How could Luo Xichen be present?
"Leader, you are still ill, so you should stay in bed and rest. This matter can be left to our elders to handle."
Luo Xichen's lips curved into a mocking arc, and without saying anything, she immediately got out of bed and pushed the door open. From the beginning to the end, his big hand never let go of her small hand.
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"Alliance leader?"
"I'll go with Wan Qing." Luo Xichen's tone contained a determination that could not be refuted.
Su Wanqing looked at his side face blankly, remembering what Sirius said in the tea room, was she really ready to face all the difficulties with him?
Michelle's face was livid, and he followed Luo Xichen not far away. He still vaguely remembered that ten years ago, this boy was still respectful to him. Even in the real estate business in City X, he was a partner with him.
We discussed that now that we have become prosperous, we are so arrogant that even an old man like himself doesn't care.
"Wan Qing, you may not remember, but I told you something a long time ago." Luo Xichen held Su Wanqing's hand and raised a slight smile on his lips.
"What?" She raised her head in confusion and cast a questioning look.
"Even if there are ten thousand steps between us, as long as you take one step forward, I will take the remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps."
His voice is full of magnetism, with a soft ending that makes people involuntarily hear the warm sunshine outside the window.
Su Wanqing's heart moved as she felt the hot temperature coming from Luo Xichen's palm. Her fingers moved slightly and she almost couldn't help but hold his hand.
This man has a natural attraction for her. This attraction does not come from his appearance, but from the depths of his soul, a subtle pull.
"Wan Qing, you know, just now you came to my room to see me, and if you are willing to approach me and touch me, you have already taken the first step." Luo Xichen turned his head, with icy blue eyes.
He looked at her steadily, with a dazzling smile on his lips, "I'm very happy."
Facing such a gentle smile, Su Wanqing felt that her eyes were about to be burned. Something deep in her memory stirred hard.
She was stunned, her mind a little wandering, and she allowed him to pull her to the conference room of the Presbytery.
In the center of the conference room, Mechelle was lying unconscious on a hospital bed, her face wrapped in a bandage, and there was faint blood seeping out of the bandage. Many people in the conference room were pointing and whispering.
It wasn't until Luo Xichen walked in with Su Wanqing in hand and a cold glance swept over that all the sounds suddenly stopped. This shows how much respect this European underworld godfather has in their hearts.
Seeing Mechelle's miserable state, Su Wanqing couldn't help but pale. Luo Xichen's expression didn't fluctuate much, as if this woman had nothing to do with him even if she died.
"I have only one thing to say here today. When something happened to Master Mechelle, Wan Qing was always with me and Ming. She has evidence of alibi. Don't accuse a good person unjustly."