Dear President, take it easy

"Motong, how's the investigation going?" He held the phone in one hand and put the other on the armrest of the chair.

The hand on the armrest is bleeding out at this moment...

The bright red liquid dripped on the snow-white woolen floor, and bright red flowers bloomed.

That red, so dazzling, so flawless.

"President, we are still investigating. I will give you news within a day." On the other end of the phone, Ning Motong said cautiously.

"Crack..." The door was slowly pushed open, and Qiao Weiwei in a snow-white silk nightgown slowly walked in.

The scorching light made her paler.

Although her lips were no longer blue and her eyes were no longer red, her whole body was still sick.

In the past, the flying look in his eyes was completely gone.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei's appearance, her cold brows tightened, and her heart throbbed in pain.

He looked at her, hung up the phone silently, moved his slightly cool thin lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't continue to rest, what are you doing in the study?"

"It may be an adverse reaction to the injection. I feel hot and cold now, and I can't sleep."

Qiao Weiwei walked slowly to Liang Bo's side, her eyes dimmed, and she sat straddling him naturally, holding his wrist with Wei Liang's hands, looking at the place where the blood was constantly bleeding on the back of his hand, and then at the black screen , the cracked and disfigured computer screen, said: "Who made our Master Bo angry? I'll get you a potion to disinfect."

After finishing speaking, she stood up suddenly, but his arm was grabbed by the wrist, and she was forced to sit on his lap.

He hugged her domineeringly, and pressed his chin with a fine beard against her smooth and white shoulder.

A slight tingling sensation made her move unconsciously.

"Hey, don't move, let me hug you." His voice was a little soft, a little hoarse, with a hint of weakness.

The faint scent of mint on his body came out, refreshing and pleasant.

It was rare for Qiao Weiwei to see him look so decadent, she wrapped her hands around his neck, let his beard sting her shoulders, and asked wonderingly, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay... I just want to hug you." His movements became stronger, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Holding her, the soreness in my heart is self-evident.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to this woman and him if Bai Shan couldn't be found...

He didn't dare to think, really didn't dare...

"You hurt me..." Qiao Weiwei struggled to push him away, frowned in dissatisfaction, then got up, looked for a first-aid kit in the drawer under her feet, opened it, took a bottle of iodine, and some gauze, cotton balls come out.

She straddled him again, carefully poured iodine on his wound, and while wrapping the gauze, she asked, "It's fine if you're not happy to smash the computer, don't use your hands... What's wrong with you?"

After tying the gauze with a delicate bow on the back of his hand, she threw a pack of cotton balls in her hand next to the iodine on the table, hooked his neck again, and said.

"I just wanted to change a computer, so I smashed it by the way..." He looked at her and said lightly.

What's the reason for this... Qiao Weiwei's face was dark, he is indeed cool, the way to change the computer is so weird.

"Don't go back to sleep, are you going to accompany me here to finish what we just did not finish in bed? It should be good to do it in the study..." He pinched her chin with one hand, raised one corner of his lips, and said playfully With a smile in his eyes.

"Go to you...I'm going to bed, you go to bed early." Qiao Weiwei sat up straight away, gave him a blank look, walked out of the study quickly, and closed the door for him.

He looked at her back, the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly, he frowned again, and moved his lips: "Woman, as long as I'm here, you won't die, you won't..."

What he refuses to let go, even Lord Yan will never take away!

A pair of icy eyes suddenly locked...

The next day.

"Beep..." The vibrating sound of the phone woke up Liang Thin who was lying on the table in a light sleep state.

He slowly opened his eyes, moved his sore arms, sat up straight, picked up the phone at hand, and answered it: "Hey, Mo Tong, did you find it..."

"President, so far we only found that Bai Shan is in City V, China, but I can't find the exact address. If you want to find her, you can find someone first..." Ning Motong's voice on the other end of the phone was a little tired.

"Who?" Ning Motong said, like an iron, ironing away the clear "Chuan" between his brows.

"Her daughter, the innocent actress Sun Xiaoran..."

"What? You mean, Sun Xiaoran is Bai Shan's daughter?" As soon as Ning Motong finished speaking, his cold eyes quickly cooled down.

A face with a strong hostility, hands, holding the phone tightly, as if to crush the phone...

In this way, everything has an answer.

Sun Xiaoran was undoubtedly the one who played the Gu.

She is Bai Shan's daughter, if she wants to obtain the Death Gu, it is as easy as flipping the palm of her hand,

Except for Sun Xiaoran, he couldn't think of anyone around Qiao Weiwei who could touch these things.

"Yes... Through various investigations, we did find out that Bai Shan's daughter is Sun Xiaoran. Although Sun Xiaoran and Bai Shan concealed their mother-daughter relationship tightly,... we still found out."

"Okay, Mo Tong, thank you for your hard work!" After hanging up the phone, Liang Bo snorted coldly, raised one corner of his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Sun Xiaoran..."

Thinking of that seemingly innocent face, he wished he could tear her apart with his own hands...

The woman who dared to touch him...

Humph……

"Ch..."

"Beep beep beep..." The phone in his hand vibrated again, making his palms itch.

He glanced at the name "Sun Xiaoran" jumping on the screen of the mobile phone, a face with sharp edges and corners, covered with a layer of sullenness, and there was a strong murderous look in his eyes, just like Satan...

He bit the root hard, deliberately suppressed the anger burning in his body, pressed the answer button, brought the phone to his ear, and said nothing.

"Master Bo...can you come to my house? I have something to tell you." On the other end of the phone, Sun Xiaoran's delicate voice filled my ears.

"Okay...you wait for me...Sun Xiaoran..." Liang Bo snorted coldly, moved her two thin lips, and her icy eyes tightened again...

"Really? Then I'll wait for you, Mr. Bo! That's it, see you later!" Sun Xiaoran said pleasantly next to his ear.

He raised one corner of his lips, snorted coldly again, and hung up the phone.

Sun Xiaoran, do you want to see him?

OK!He was just about to go to meet her!

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, and then the door was slowly pushed open. Qiao Weiwei, who put on light makeup, stuck her head out from the crack of the door, looked at Liang Bo, and said, "I'll go company."

When his eyes touched her face, the thousand-year-old ice on her face melted instantly.

He looked at her tenderly, with complicated eyes, moved his fingers, pointed to the position of his thigh, and said, "Come here..."