"I have to say that there is a saying on the Lord that is right. As long as you train, it will be worse than that of me, Leah." Leah raised her head and looked at the sky, "To be precise, he has
Ask me."
The cigarette butt in Leah's hand was clearly extinguished on her lips, dimming the expression on her face. "The news of your appearance in the hospital has been spread. On the day the Lord conducts arms transactions, I will release the news, Dugu Xiang sent it out.
The person has determined the location of this villa. This time the transaction is huge, so the Lord will definitely not be absent, so he has to consider bringing you by his side."
This time, she used all the forces she could use.
So, this time, Ye Kui must get rid of it.
Ye Kui nodded.
She understands.
Better to be clearer.
If Leah could make such a careful layout, then on that day, Leah would definitely be holding her decisive murderous intention and wanted to put her to death.
So she has to act more carefully next.
"Okay, I know how to do it in the next few days."
Next, she should relax Zhuo Xinren's defense and vigilance against her. When she came back from the temple, Zhuo Xinren would never mention what happened that day.
She didn't know how many of the bodyguard sent by Zhuo Xinren had discovered.
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In the room on the third floor.
This room is the room where Ye Kui just came here to stay.
On the snow-white bed, the man leaned half against the head of the bed, and the wall lights were softly scattered on the ends of the man's hair, flashing with a faint halo.
Zhuo Xinren lowered his head, half-closed his slender eyes, and his eyes fell on the red cloth strip in his hand for a long time.
This red cloth strip is exactly the one Ye Kui tied to the wishing tree in the temple today.
The temple flashed through his mind. He held her. She stretched out her hand and tried hard to tie the red cloth strip to the highest branch of the wishing tree.
Zhuo Xinren stretched out his hand, and his fingertips gently stroked the sentence on the cloth strip over and over again, and he was always healthy and happy.
The corners of his mouth bent evilly, and in the evil smile, tenderness spread out layer by layer, and under the bright yellow light, it was charming. "Ye Kui, in my happiness, you are forever."
That murmur, almost muttering.
It has not overflowed, but has disappeared on the lips.
Even if he didn't have to check the chaos that appeared in the temple today, he was very clear about who it was.
As long as she doesn't leave, she doesn't leave his side.
He would not care about anything she did, and he would even choose to indulge him desperately.
In the next few days, it was particularly peaceful.
Before the so-called storm comes, it is always too calm.
This calmness is filled with a suppressed dullness, as if it will go down clearly in an instant.
This day.
The weather was gloomy, and the extremely low clouds entrenched the entire vast sky, gradually.
The spring breeze blew, scattering the wet and gloomy atmosphere in the air in the corners of the city. In the sky, it began to rain lightly and drizzle slowly.
Zhuo Xinren stood up.
The servant in the room immediately stepped forward, lowered his head, and helped the man put on a black coat.
Zhuo Xinren turned around and took out the golden pistol from the bed cabinet and hid it on his body.
Take a step.
He walked upstairs.
Push open the door.
Zhuo Xinren sat down along the bed. He looked at the sleeping face under the silk quilt, couldn't help but stretch out his hand, gently pushing her hair scattered in front of him, revealing the one that looked like a jade.