"Nothing." Shangguan Rui withdrew his gaze and his voice was faint, "I just think you are quite suitable to be a detective."
"I just care more about how my brother will deal with this matter." Sikong Lingge lowered his eyes, not realizing that he looked at him thoughtfully.
Shangguan Rui smiled and said nothing.
At this moment, a familiar black Bentley slowly stopped downstairs where Lin Weiwei lived.
The driver opened the car door and Sikongjing walked down a little.
He was the most expensive handmade suit, his hair was neatly combed back, and he felt a steady and masculine look.
Sikong Lingge raised his spirits and observed the situation over there, worriedly saying, "Shangguan Rui, my brother should... not make things difficult for Lin Weiwei, right?"
"Who knows?" Shangguan Rui shrugged. He didn't have much contact with Sikong Jingluo, but only knew that Sikong Jingluo was a very ambitious gentleman. Shangguan Rui had no interest in understanding the others.
Besides, he has nothing to do to understand what a man does?
Not homosexual.
"I'm worried that my brother will use the shopping mall method to deal with Weiwei." Sikong Lingge frowned deeply.
"I want to know what the result is. After Sikongjing leaves, we will go up and ask, won't we know?" Shangguan Rui said unintentionally, but in his heart, he really wanted to meet this woman named Lin Weiwei-
He has something to ask clearly.
About Sikong Lingge's visit to the hospital that day.
"Yes." Sikong Lingge nodded: This is the only way.