Chapter 467 (1/2)

”Ah!”

This is the direction of the bedroom, the height of more than 40 floors. At night, the fat man who is working hard on women, after being so frightened, succeeded No, and the women screamed.

Rongbei stood up, walked to the table, picked up the opened red wine, and then took out a goblet from the wine rack. When he turned back, he watched the two people shivering in bed wrapped in quilts and looked at him in horror.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, half lifted his overcoat to reveal the dark pistol inside. In his languid voice, he said, ”return, no, hurry, roll?”

Listen to them!

Now -

”yes, yes, roll away, please don't shoot, don't shoot.” Two people said, rolling scared wrapped in a quilt, barefoot went out, not in a mess.

At this point.

Rongbei then went to half open a, pulled open the curtain of the bed, opened the window, let the cold wind of the night blow in.

Blowing away a beautiful smell in the air.

And then stand down here.

Pour a mouthful of red wine, gently shaking, while slowly drinking peck, while preparing - listen to the corner!

……

And upstairs.

A few minutes ago, Bo Yan and Ai Rui had entered the elevator, but the elevator was a little crowded at that time, and the speed inevitably slowed down.

The process is very difficult.

Bo Yan wants to rush in again, go to see his little girl and have a good rest in the hotel, waiting for him to come suddenly at night and surprise her.

However.

If not, what will be done!?

Kumiko made him feel so familiar, so familiar that he even had an illusion, as if the messy colors on his face were erased, that was the face he loved at the bottom of his heart.

Pure and pure.

But Kumiko is dead.

He saw Kumiko get on the car with his own eyes and escape with Mrs. Fusen. Their car exploded.

Although the latter is hard to believe for Kumiko's identity, it's really the key to decide whether all this is true. Isn't it in the hotel right now!?

If she's there, she's not.

If she's not here

Bo Yan can't imagine.

He thought that he would be crazy, would be crazy all this, would question how she could become Kumiko, and could not believe that she was dead!

When he rushed out of the elevator, Bo Yan's eagerness slowed down and his pace slowed down.

Because he didn't dare to face it.

He felt that his feelings could not be wrong, but he could not believe it.

But he hoped that his feeling was wrong.

She's in there.

In fact, no words can accurately describe Bo Yan's mood at this time. In love, if you love a person deeply, he is always worried about his gains and losses. Because he cares too much, he cares more about his own life, so he is more afraid of losing.

I'm afraid I can't control myself.

After walking to the door of the suite, Bo Yan walked back and forth for half a quarter. Finally, after inputting the password, he opened the door slowly.

Quiet.

Strangely quiet.

Black.

Only the light of the moonlight from the window.