Chapter 732 Make Up

Qi Yuwan didn't know what happened, but felt that Luo Zicheng, who was holding her, suddenly became cold and ruthless.

She looked up at his handsome chin, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, uncle?"

Luo Zicheng lowered his head, stroked her hair, and said softly, "It's okay."

Qi Yuwan nodded without asking, but she didn't think it was all right.

Luo Zicheng would never hide it from her, something must have happened, so he didn't say anything.

Or maybe it was out of protection for her.

Luo Zicheng put down his phone, closed his eyes, hugged Qi Yuwan with one hand, and rubbed the space between Xiao Ran's sharp brows with the other.

Qi Yuwan remained silent, letting him hug him without speaking.

Then she saw Senran hidden in his eyes, she still asked: "Are you really all right?"

Only then did Luo Zicheng restrain his emotions, lowered his head and raised his hand, and gently slid his fingertips across her brows, making her beautiful and picturesque, as bright as the moon.

He gradually softened his eyes and said, "Well, it's okay."

Luo Zicheng kissed her forehead, and then let her down.

"I'm going to make a phone call." Luo Zicheng got up, and walked out the door with his mobile phone.

The moment he turned around, his eyes were deep and dangerous, stained with bloody killing intent.

He won't let anyone hurt Wan'er!

Qi Yuwan didn't understand what happened. Recently, apart from Luo Zicheng's intersection with Lu Dongxian, the most threatening person is Mu Yuli.

I heard that Mu Yuli is already investigating Luo Zicheng, and if nothing else, there will be a turmoil.

Is it really because of Brother Li?

Qi Yuwan became worried.

……

Luo Zicheng went downstairs and returned to the study, turned on the computer and reopened the emails that Luo Xu had intercepted.

Luo Zicheng's gloomy gaze fell on the bright screen in the dark, and he had watched it several times.

It was none other than Bo Mingfeng, her own father, who sent the email to Qi Yuwan!

Bo Mingfeng is nothing more than missing the days when Qi Yuwan was a child. At that time, he and Qi Lixue had no conflicts in life and ideas. At that time, they were obviously a happy family.

But he hurt Qi Yuwan, and it was only in the past few years that he knew what happened to her when she was five years old. He wanted to see her for so long, hoping to clear up the misunderstanding. He was partly responsible for all this, and he wanted to make up for it... …

Luo Zicheng's face became colder and colder, make up?

The one who is least qualified to meet Qi Yuwan is Bo Mingfeng!

If it is useful to make up, why regret what I said at the beginning?

And it's just nonsense!

When Qi Yuwan needed him the most, he would not hesitate to hurt Qi Yuwan and abandon everything for his official career ambitions, but now he is middle-aged and wants his children to be happy with him and enjoy the family happiness.

Luo Zicheng leaned on the seat for a long while, his thoughts were unpredictable. If Bo Mingfeng was not Qi Yuwan's close relative, there would be one less person in this world!

Luo Zicheng stood up and looked at the moonlight outside the window, and finally picked up his mobile phone and dialed Feng Xuewen.

……

Seeing Luo Zicheng leave, Qi Yuwan searched for some fun places around City A by himself, then washed up and lay down under the covers to play with his mobile phone.

She didn't see Luo Zicheng come back until she was sleepy. After thinking about it, she got out of bed and walked lightly into the study.

At this moment, Luo Zicheng was standing by the window and had finished making the phone call. When he noticed someone approaching him and turned his head, he frowned slightly when he saw Qi Yuwan standing by the door.

Qi Yuwan was only wearing a thin nightdress, and her long hair was soft and lovely.

The weather is still cold these days, and it is easy to catch cold in such a dress.

(End of this chapter)

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