"The people at the police station said that he was not at the nightclub. The people in the club refused to tell him whether he was alive or dead. They rushed to where he lived and found no one there."
Luo Jun pondered for a moment, "When is the inspection at the nightclub?"
Han Qing raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "About...an hour ago."
"This guy must have slipped away." Luo Jun raised his finger and rubbed his chin, "It seems that I underestimated him."
As Chen Chong guessed, the sudden attack at the nightclub was certainly Luo Jun's work.
Chen Chong is in Beijing, so of course Luo Jun can do whatever he wants.
However, Luo Jun also underestimated Chen Chong and only regarded him as a small role. He originally thought that he could find any excuse to knock off Zhuo Ran's left hand.
Unexpectedly, this guy escaped so quickly.
"Would you like to go to the airport and take a look?" Han Qing asked.
"It's too late." Luo Jun picked up the phone, "I'll make a call to Hong Kong."
Han Qing nodded and pushed the dinner on the table towards him, "You haven't eaten all day, how about eating something?"
"I'm not hungry." Luo Jun dialed a number and put the phone to his ear, "Ah Cheng, it's me. You guys go to the airport immediately and see if you can find Chen Chong. Call me as soon as you find him."
After spending some time with Ah Cheng, Luo Jun put away his phone and saw Han Qing still looking at him.
"Go and do your work, I'm fine for now."
"Mr. Luo!" Han Qing put the chopsticks in front of him with both hands, "It's time for you to eat!"
Luo Jun took the chopsticks and put them aside casually, "I'll eat it later. I want to think carefully..."
"Mr. Luo!" Han Qing took the chopsticks and brought them to him again, "I promised Miss Chu that I would watch you carefully. If you are like this, I can't explain it to Miss Chu."
Luo Jun glanced sideways at him, took the chopsticks with a smile, "Okay, I'll eat!"
Seeing him starting to eat, Han Qing's face relaxed and he said, "I'll heat up a glass of milk for you."
As Han Qing spoke, he walked into the small kitchen attached to the office and took out milk from the refrigerator to heat it.
At the table, Luo Jun took a bite of food, took his mobile phone with his left hand, and dialed the number of the villa in Hong Kong.
There are so many things going on today that I even forgot to call Chu Xiaochen. I wonder if the girl is asleep at such a late hour?
The phone only rang twice before it was connected, and then Chu Xiaochen's voice rang in his ears.
"Hello?"
"Why, you guessed it was me?"
"No need to guess, there is caller ID."
"has not rested yet?"
On the other end of the phone, Chu Xiaochen, who had just finished taking a shower, was holding the receiver in one hand and wiping his hair with a towel. "I just finished taking a shower and was getting ready to go to bed. I was about to call you..."
At this point, she suddenly felt nauseated and hurriedly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
"What's wrong?!"
Luo Jun asked worriedly when he heard something was wrong in her voice.
Chu Xiaochen removed the towel and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little nauseous. It's a normal pregnancy reaction. You don't have to worry."
"Honey, thank you for your hard work."
"Happiness, of course I am happy!" She deliberately interrupted.
Luo Jun chuckled, "Go and blow dry your hair and have a good sleep. We have classes tomorrow!"
The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Chu Xiaochen got up and dried her hair, lifted the quilt and remembered something. She got up and walked out of the bedroom. She went straight to the study room opposite, picked up the large bottle of paper cranes on the table, and returned to her bedroom.
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Happy New Year, may you get rich, bring me the red envelope, ha...
Thank you all for your blessings. Let’s continue to be wonderful this year, okay!
