1928. Chapter 1928 People's hearts under the mask [14]
"If you want to tell me anything, let's talk about it when we go out. It's not convenient here!"
After closing the elevator door again, Mo Huan glanced over and pointed to the numeric keypad on the elevator, signaling Qiao Xin to take her to where she wanted to go.
But Qiao Xin looked at the densely packed keyboard and hesitated for a moment.
Although she escaped from that hellish place, because she was blindfolded when she left, she was really not sure which floor she was locked on at that time. She only knew a rough floor section. This
, she could use the mask, but even if she masked the right floor, how could she mask the room number?
"that……"
"What's wrong?" Seeing her hesitation and a stern look on her face, Mo Huan probably guessed what she was thinking, so he didn't force her or say anything mean. He just glanced at her lightly and reached out to press a button.
Floor number.
The elevator rises slowly.
Qiao Xin looked at the floor number, but couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked quickly: "Are you going to find my brother and sister-in-law?"
"No, I'm sending you back."
"No, I don't want to go back! I want to go find Bo——"
"Shut up, have you forgotten what I said before you entered the elevator?"
Mo Huan said something very indifferently, and after he finished speaking, he looked away and walked around in the elevator aimlessly.
Seeing this, Qiao Xin shut up, but she felt choked and uncomfortable in her heart, feeling like she had been despised.
This feeling was even more uncomfortable than the long wait for the elevator to descend.
But what Mo Huan said made sense. This elevator with a monitor was indeed not the place for them to talk.
And the only thing she can do is wait, wait, wait...
Ding!
The elevator doors open to both sides.
Qiao Xin's eyes suddenly lit up.
She walked out of the elevator quickly and reached out to catch Mo Huan, but Mo Huan dodged her.
Her hands were empty, and Qiao Xin retracted her hands in embarrassment, trying hard to move her lips to express her friendliness.
But before the smile bloomed, Mo Huan spread his palm towards her and waved it in front of her eyes: "I'm sorry, my hands are a little dirty. I don't want you to get them."
"Well……"
"The emergency exit is over here, let's go have a chat."
Things developed completely in an unexpected direction. Qiao Xin stared blankly at the resolute woman in front of her, and the embarrassment in her heart was immediately wiped away. She hurriedly followed Mo Huan's footsteps and walked towards the door of the emergency exit.
The thin door opened and closed.
Qiao Xin stood against the wall and did not introduce herself to Mo Huan. Instead, she started chatting directly and recounted her encounter with Bo Jinghan in the simplest and clearest language.
Mo Huan, who understood the entire facts, still frowned.
It wasn't until Qiao Xin finished speaking that she nodded gently and responded with a simple nasal voice: "Yeah."
This is... it’s over?!
Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Now, what should we do?"
"Describe what that man and the woman who took you away are like?"
"This... I really can't describe this. But I know that the woman's name is Rong Rong, and she seems to have been Mr. Bo Junchen's secretary. Sister Bo always calls her Secretary Rong, and when she speaks, she is very merciless, because she should
It was the secretary who betrayed Bo Junchen. As for that man..."
