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602. Chapter 602 The Majestic Castle

"Young Master."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a respectful male voice came in from outside.

Lan Jue stopped moving his hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at Gu Qianqian, who had a purple face. There were two red and swollen slap marks on his delicate face, and suddenly let go of his hand.

"Cough cough cough——"

Gu Qianqian touched her neck where she was almost strangled to death, and stared at Lan Jue who suddenly let her go, with a look of panic on her face.

"Come in."

Two cold words were squeezed out from between the teeth, and the blood stains on the corners of the mouth bitten by Gu Qianqian solidified on the lips. They were inexplicably beautiful, with a hint of devil's breath, which suited Lan Jue's cold expression.

The door was quickly pushed in by the special assistant from the outside. The special assistant in a straight suit scanned the somewhat messy scene without daring to raise his head, "Young Master, Mark wants to see you. The reason why this lady is not dead has been determined.

Already."

The special assistant quickly glanced at Gu Qianqian and quickly lowered his head.

"..."

Lan Jue's sharp eyes swept over Gu Qianqian's frightened little face, his lips pursed into a thin line, without saying anything, he strode towards the door and disappeared from Gu Qianqian's eyes.

Until the stalwart figure completely disappeared, Gu Qianqian's body softened and she collapsed on the bed.

When he looked down, he saw that the clothes she was wearing were still hers, but her bag had flown to nowhere.

After a while, I regained my composure, climbed out of bed with trembling hands and feet, scanned everything around me, made sure I was the only one left in the room, and walked towards the window sill.

The curtains were drawn, and the dazzling sunlight shone on her fair face, showing a crystal luster. Her pretty face without makeup was slightly pale. Gu Qianqian's petite body stood on tiptoes and looked out desperately.

Luxurious scenes come into view. The huge central fountain, the enchanting blue enchantress, and even the servants are all in high-standard uniforms. There are guards every ten steps. The whole castle exudes a sense of royalty.

Such majesty.

Gu Qianqian's location is on the fourth floor. It's neither high nor short. It's just enough to kill someone if he jumps.

With just one dark look, Gu Qianqian gave up the idea of ​​escaping from the window sill.

He withdrew his gaze and turned around to scan the room.

This is a luxurious Mediterranean-style bedroom. There is no computer, and you can tell from the phone that you can only dial internal numbers.

Gu Qianqian walked towards the door, put her little hand on the doorknob, turned it gently, and opened it. The door was unlocked!

Before Gu Qianqian had time to be happy, a cold voice immediately sounded in her ears, "Miss, the castle is heavily guarded. For your safety, you should stay in the room."

Gu Qianqian looked up following the voice, and saw two bodyguards standing in the corridors on both sides of the door, with stern faces and cold warnings.

Sure enough...

"..."

Gu Qianqian closed the door indifferently. She was not disappointed. She turned around and glanced at the soft big bed. The scene of almost dying just now came into her mind again. She simply turned around and walked towards the sofa beside her.

As soon as the big character lay down on the sofa, his little head started working rapidly...

Castle...

Lan Rui...

A violent and handsome guy with a pair of mixed-race blue eyes...

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A quiet hilltop.

There is a mess of debris piled up outside the dilapidated factory building. It seems to be arranged in a haphazard manner, but there is an inexplicable sense of regularity.

The surroundings of the factory are just violent winds carrying flying sand, and in the darkness, there are seemingly invisible figures...

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