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Chapter 548 Don't Blame Me for Not Reminiscing
Chapter 548 Don't Blame Me for Not Reminiscing
Luo Zicheng left after leaving the Nan'an clubhouse. He asked someone to send Qi Yuwan home, leaving only one sentence and don't worry about other things.
Qi Yuwan couldn't sleep, her mind was full of a few words from her uncle at night, and his crazy eyes.
Up to now, she is not at ease.
The night is clear and cold, and the moonlight is bright and long.
Qi Yuwan hid herself tightly under the quilt, and when she finally fell asleep in a daze, she was still thinking sadly: Is uncle really angry...
……
A few black cars galloped past the spacious road, falling heavily and chillingly in the dark night, disturbing the dry branches and leaves beside the road, trembling and falling into mud.
Several cars finally stopped in front of a mansion, with CCTV installed outside the gate and dignified armed police guarding it.
The lights in the house were still on, as if waiting for someone.
Luo Zicheng got out of the car, and a row of well-trained men in black stood behind him.
He raised his head and buttoned the shirt on his wrist, his tightly pursed lips were as cool as the night, his cold eyes glanced at the magnificent villa indifferently, and he stepped forward with slender legs.
The rest of the people stood guard outside the iron gate, and only one person followed Luo Zicheng and walked in. The armed police outside the gate saw who was coming and did not stop him.
Walking up the white stone steps, the stone pillars on both sides are engraved with spirit beasts and flowers, elegant and exquisite, noble and warm, just like the owner here.
The double doors carved with embossed patterns were opened from the inside, and an old man came out. His back was still upright, his eyes were sharp, and his body looked strong, making it impossible to guess his real age.
He was not surprised at all when he saw the person coming, with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded slightly: "Mr. Luo, please come inside."
He is the housekeeper here, named Dong Shi.
Luo Zicheng looked away from him and looked indoors.
The interior is not as extravagant and dazzling as imagined, the light tones are elegant and refreshing, like jade and jade, surrounded by calligraphy, paintings and flower arrangements, elegant and unique, and the man sitting on an ancient sofa chair at this moment is really gentle and noble Elegant, full of temperament.
He was wearing a thin white sweater, which set off the moonlight between his brows and his coat was casually draped over his shoulders. He was handsome but lazy, with a slightly calmer temperament. It seemed that no matter who appeared in front of him, he would also affect everyone Nothing to him.
Luo Zicheng consciously sat opposite him, and in front of him was the fine Dahongpao that the housekeeper had just brewed, and the mutton fat jade porcelain cup embossed with lotus and green lotus, which was very valuable.
"It seems that you know I'm coming." Luo Zicheng looked at the opposite person with cold eyes, and his voice was firm.
Mu Yuli smiled, as elegant as a bamboo, put down the porcelain cup in her hand and said, "It's strange if you don't come."
The owner of this house not far from the government compound is Mu Yuli!
"Why did you put Wan'er in danger?" Luo Zicheng got straight to the point, his icy voice came out from between his teeth, and there was a murderous intent in those deep eyes.
The smile on the corner of Mu Yuli's mouth trembled slightly, showing a trace of obscurity.
It turned out that Luo Zicheng's first question was for Xiao Wan, just as Xiao Wan's only request at that time was also for Luo Zicheng.
"I thought you would be very concerned about the chip's whereabouts." Mu Yuli said.
Luo Zicheng's black pupils were like an abyss, and he didn't say a word about the chip: "If Wan'er suffers any harm because of you, Mu Yuli, don't blame me for not remembering the past."
Every word and every sentence resounded, like the god of death who pronounced the sentence, hitting people's soul directly.
Luo Zicheng's current ability is too terrifying. If he can be a friend, he will never be an enemy. Otherwise, he may be in a nightmare for the rest of his life.
(End of this chapter)
Luo Zicheng left after leaving the Nan'an clubhouse. He asked someone to send Qi Yuwan home, leaving only one sentence and don't worry about other things.
Qi Yuwan couldn't sleep, her mind was full of a few words from her uncle at night, and his crazy eyes.
Up to now, she is not at ease.
The night is clear and cold, and the moonlight is bright and long.
Qi Yuwan hid herself tightly under the quilt, and when she finally fell asleep in a daze, she was still thinking sadly: Is uncle really angry...
……
A few black cars galloped past the spacious road, falling heavily and chillingly in the dark night, disturbing the dry branches and leaves beside the road, trembling and falling into mud.
Several cars finally stopped in front of a mansion, with CCTV installed outside the gate and dignified armed police guarding it.
The lights in the house were still on, as if waiting for someone.
Luo Zicheng got out of the car, and a row of well-trained men in black stood behind him.
He raised his head and buttoned the shirt on his wrist, his tightly pursed lips were as cool as the night, his cold eyes glanced at the magnificent villa indifferently, and he stepped forward with slender legs.
The rest of the people stood guard outside the iron gate, and only one person followed Luo Zicheng and walked in. The armed police outside the gate saw who was coming and did not stop him.
Walking up the white stone steps, the stone pillars on both sides are engraved with spirit beasts and flowers, elegant and exquisite, noble and warm, just like the owner here.
The double doors carved with embossed patterns were opened from the inside, and an old man came out. His back was still upright, his eyes were sharp, and his body looked strong, making it impossible to guess his real age.
He was not surprised at all when he saw the person coming, with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded slightly: "Mr. Luo, please come inside."
He is the housekeeper here, named Dong Shi.
Luo Zicheng looked away from him and looked indoors.
The interior is not as extravagant and dazzling as imagined, the light tones are elegant and refreshing, like jade and jade, surrounded by calligraphy, paintings and flower arrangements, elegant and unique, and the man sitting on an ancient sofa chair at this moment is really gentle and noble Elegant, full of temperament.
He was wearing a thin white sweater, which set off the moonlight between his brows and his coat was casually draped over his shoulders. He was handsome but lazy, with a slightly calmer temperament. It seemed that no matter who appeared in front of him, he would also affect everyone Nothing to him.
Luo Zicheng consciously sat opposite him, and in front of him was the fine Dahongpao that the housekeeper had just brewed, and the mutton fat jade porcelain cup embossed with lotus and green lotus, which was very valuable.
"It seems that you know I'm coming." Luo Zicheng looked at the opposite person with cold eyes, and his voice was firm.
Mu Yuli smiled, as elegant as a bamboo, put down the porcelain cup in her hand and said, "It's strange if you don't come."
The owner of this house not far from the government compound is Mu Yuli!
"Why did you put Wan'er in danger?" Luo Zicheng got straight to the point, his icy voice came out from between his teeth, and there was a murderous intent in those deep eyes.
The smile on the corner of Mu Yuli's mouth trembled slightly, showing a trace of obscurity.
It turned out that Luo Zicheng's first question was for Xiao Wan, just as Xiao Wan's only request at that time was also for Luo Zicheng.
"I thought you would be very concerned about the chip's whereabouts." Mu Yuli said.
Luo Zicheng's black pupils were like an abyss, and he didn't say a word about the chip: "If Wan'er suffers any harm because of you, Mu Yuli, don't blame me for not remembering the past."
Every word and every sentence resounded, like the god of death who pronounced the sentence, hitting people's soul directly.
Luo Zicheng's current ability is too terrifying. If he can be a friend, he will never be an enemy. Otherwise, he may be in a nightmare for the rest of his life.
(End of this chapter)
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