Chapter 405： His own choice (1/2)
It is difficult for Shen Jikong to really treat him as an enemy. If he could let go sooner, or if he did too much, their position would not be so unclear.
But now the complicated mood is still pretty.
Luo Zelan turned around and pressed the hand with the cigarette on his eyebrows, with a deep voice: ”Take care of her.”
”I will.”
In the hotel, Ming Siran hung up the phone and looked at the lightening sky outside the window, his eyes deep.
...
The curtains are drawn in the room and the light is very dark.
Luo Qiao's eyelashes trembled and she suddenly woke up from her dream. She took a breath, and slowly touched her forehead with her hand, and sat on the bed for a while.
Ming Siran came in from the outside and saw Luo Qiao sitting on the bed in a daze. He raised his hand and closed the door and walked over: ”Why don't you sleep longer?”
Luo Qiao looked down at the watch on her wrist and slept for more than an hour, which is not long.
But the sky outside is already bright.
After a few seconds, Luo Qiao raised her head to look at Ming Siran, and asked: ”How is Shen Jikong? Did you find someone?”
Ming Siran looked at her for a while before he said: ”No, the passage has not been dug yet.”
After being silent for a while, Luo Qiao got up and whispered: ”I'll go take a look.”
...
The two returned to Shen Jikong's manor again, and the passage had been dug for more than half of the time. Luo Zelan stood outside, saw the two of them, got up and walked over.
He looked at Luo Qiao and frowned: ”Why are you here?”
Seeing Luo Qiao's slightly pale face, how could Luo Zelan fail to understand what she was thinking, and said in a deep voice, ”Whether he is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with you.”
”Brother, I...”
Luo Zelan interrupted her with a heavy tone: ”Qiaoqiao, you don't owe anyone.” No matter how regrettable this happened.
Luo Qiao said nothing.
I was confused, my emotions seemed to be in the wrong place, I knew what to do with it intellectually, but I couldn't accept it psychologically.
Thinking of what Shen Jikong had said to her before, Luo Qiao closed her eyes. She thought, she could have done something.
”Why did he trick you into putting something in the red wine, it's pretty, it's his own choice.”
Deliberately aroused her emotions and let her escape from herself, even if it wasn't the glass of red wine, it would be something else.
Luo Qiao stared at the entrance of the dark room, her lips tightened.
Luo Zelan knew that he had spoken hard just now, so he slowed down: ”If you haven't found him yet, it's hard to say what the final result will be. Don't think too much.”
”……Ok.”
The time to wait for the results is the most frustrating. The sky outside is already bright.
Ming Siran stared at Luo Qiao for a moment, and whispered a word to the subordinates beside him. After a while, he saw his subordinates come in with food.
Ming Siran got up, put breakfast on the table, and said, ”Eat something first.”
Luo Qiao had no appetite and didn't move.
Luo Zelan glanced at Ming Siran, but the latter didn't say anything, and there was no emotion on Swen's handsome face.