A war without gunpowder has finally come to an end.
Long Qingtian raised his forehead slightly. Although their victory was not glorious, they still won after all.
Yuzhuo laughed so hard beside him: "Boss, do you think this is your super fan?! Haha, I am your little baby!"
When Yuzhuo talked about the little baby, his tone was sharp and he pretended to be a girl. After he finished speaking, he got goosebumps first, and then burst out laughing again.
Everyone in the room couldn't help laughing.
Long Qingtian did not smile.
Looking at the black screen, he felt as if something important in his life had been disconnected.
He stood up, lit a cigarette casually, held it in his mouth, and strode out. As soon as he walked past, he suddenly stopped again, turned back and frowned, and his big eyes showed a hint of contemplation.
Yuzhuo didn't dare to laugh and moved closer: "Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Long Qingtian shook his head and rarely explained: "I was thinking that although country F is far away from us, there seems to be no time difference."
Country F?
Yuzhuo didn't even dare to laugh, but there was a burst of sadness in his heart.
Luo Luo asserted that Mo Xiaojiu was a person with such a personality. If she figured it out, she would come back by herself. If she couldn't figure it out, she would just hide far away in this life. With such an omnipotent father by her side, Mo
They couldn't find Xiao Jiu's whereabouts.
But Yu Zhuo never dared to tell Long Qingtian this sentence.
In fact, over the years, he could not say that he had no resentment towards Mo Jiu in his heart.
But because of Luo Luo at home, he gradually understood Mo Jiu's difficulties.
Uncle Long was the best relative to her since childhood, and he died trying to save her.
And her biological father loves her so much, how can she kill her biological father to avenge Uncle Long?
But without revenge, what face would she have when she came back to see Long Qingtian?
The hatred of killing her father lies between them, unless one day she can completely let go of the past.
Letting go, letting go, is easy to say. Who in this world can let go?
And when Mo Jiu comes back, when Long Qingtian sees Mo Jiu, how should he feel?
When Les and Long Qingtian collide in the future, should Long Qingtian let Les go for the sake of Mo Jiu? Or should Long Qingtian catch him?
If Mo doesn't come back for a long time, we have to say that she is using another method to protect Les.
Yuzhuo shook his head.
Just as he shook his head, Yuzhuo's cell phone dinged.
Yuzhuo wondered, it was so late, why would he send himself a text message while sleeping?
When I picked up my phone, I saw my bank card information.
Yuzhuo opened the message and his eyes widened immediately.
Long Qingtian opened the door and walked out.
Yuzhuo suddenly jumped behind him: "Boss! Give me back one million! Damn it!"
It seems that the other party must be very familiar with Long Qingtian, otherwise how could he not get the money from Long Qingtian and transfer it to Yu Zhuo?
And he even sent a text message anonymously, writing in five big words: Find Nighthawk to pay back the money!
Yuzhuo was not a stingy person at first, so he would just give it to him if he could get one million, but he couldn't do it recently. The person at home has been strict in checking recently, and he couldn't say anything about the one million!
Long Qingtian ignored his mood and silently got into the Land Rover. Even though it was already late at night, he drove towards the city.
Opening the apartment door, he entered the bedroom in twos and twos, took off his clothes very quickly, and soon lay on the bed.
