my guardian Mr. Bo

Chapter 1211 Is the prisoner

After Leng Jue got off the car, he appeared in a luxurious high-rise hotel. He still looked a bit embarrassed, but he didn't care about that much anymore. He came, and he wanted to find her.

He didn't know either, when he saw her, he knew what he should do and say.

He just wants to do everything with his own consciousness.

into the hotel.

Thinking about the room number and other information she told him, he took the elevator directly to the 23rd floor, room 2306.

Time was slowly passing by, and his heart was throbbing more and more.

Countless intertwined images quickly flashed through my mind, the meeting as the best man and bridesmaid at the previous wedding, strike up a conversation, meeting at the airport, appearing together in Sierra Leone, sharing the same bed, etc...

However, together with these images, what happened to the wanted criminal and everything that happened to him unexpectedly appeared.

She saved herself, escaped and fought in the mountains, snatched diamonds...

The two people who didn't seem to want to do it, at this moment, seemed to be slowly reuniting.

Even if he couldn't believe it.

There is a saying, it is often the things that you least dare to believe are the truth.

But this time.

Although the truth has surfaced more and more, but before the final step, he still doesn't want to really believe it, and there is still a last bit of hope remaining.

If the thing he was thinking about was true...things, what would he...do?
He never thought about it, never imagined those two people as one person, it was just that he was caught off guard, so he didn't have the slightest expectation or the slightest preparation.

The elevator door opened.

Leng Jue walked out, looking for the room number and walked over.

He walked to the door of the room, just about to knock, but found that the door...was open, slightly closed, and not closed tightly. She was already waiting for him inside.

Entering the suite... Leng Jue only felt that from this moment on, all the time seemed to be stretched out every minute and every second. He walked in and saw no one, but heard the sound coming from the bathroom. The sound of splashing water.

He went in, into the bedroom.

The bathroom in the bedroom was closed, and her blurred and slender body was reflected in the frosted glass. His eyes paused for a moment, then slowly turned away, and finally looked around at everything around him.

Because at this moment, she might not be the one... the one in his memory that was still in his memory, and his eyes couldn't help scanning everything in her bedroom one by one.

The woman was shot and injured.

The big bed in the room was clean and spotless, and there seemed to be no abnormalities in other places, except for the dark carpet on the floor, and it was not obvious that there was any bright liquid dripping on it.

The water flow in the bathroom was still rushing, and Leng Jue's gaze finally fell on the trash can under the small table beside the bed.

He walked over and squatted down.

Take out your gloves and put them on to check.

In fact, the ghost knows what he is doing now.

Isn't he afraid of being stunned and shocked by the truth, but what is he doing now! ?

Indeed...he didn't want to escape, but was looking for evidence to prove that she wasn't.

To prove that they are not related...

He would rather that the wanted criminal robbed his diamond, and the diamond returned was a fake one, or that the one she was wearing was a fake one, but she just liked it and gave the real one to herself.

In short, he still hopes that he is wrong...

How could these two people, who could not have been related in the first place, be one... person...

Leng Jue rummaged through the trash can to see if he could find any information.

He wished he couldn't find it.

It's just that there were not many things in the trash can, but at the bottom, he saw a...discarded...human skin mask.

There are still traces of stitching on it.

That was clearly the one...the one she was wearing...

Leng Jue looked at the human skin mask, it seemed that for a moment, all his strength seemed to disappear, his half-squatting body seemed to be frozen there, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

until--

As soon as the water in the bathroom stopped.

The moment before she was about to come out, he quickly stood up like an electric shock, took off his gloves and put them in his trouser pockets, and stood with his back to the bathroom. The trash can was still in place, as if nothing had changed.

Everything here has actually been cleaned up deliberately, even the windows of the bedroom were opened to allow air to circulate.

If he hadn't deliberately rummaged through the trash can until it reached the bottom, it would have been impossible to find any clues.

But in the end, he wanted to prove that they were not alone, and failed.

The bathroom door was opened.

Accompanied by a gust of heat, footsteps wearing slippers came out.

"...Leng Jue."

She whispered his name lightly.

Gu Liang's voice is actually very nice, it is always light and hoarse, but soft, calling his name at this time seems to have a lingering meaning.

Just as Leng Jue was about to turn around, suddenly her body quickly stepped up and encircled his waist from behind.

Leng Jue froze instantly.

Regardless of the reason for this, this is the first time she has been so active with herself.

He lowered his head, and her slender bare arms wrapped around his waist.

Her skin is very fair, and she is so thin. Leng Jue thinks about her figure, thinks about everything about her, he can never imagine that there is a powerful and special soul lurking in such a body .

just.

Leng Jue thought that she had cleaned up everything here so cleanly, did she not want him to discover her... secret?

His eyes flickered.

No one could see clearly what he was thinking in his slightly drooping eyes.

The hands around his waist felt tighter, and her lips parted slightly, "Why are you here?"

Listening to her voice, Leng Jue suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes.

He took her hand, pulled away, and turned to look at her.

Leng Jue looked at her beautiful and pure face, and slowly stroked her face with his hand, his lips moved slightly, "Because I miss you."

If you want her, come see her.

It's just that before that, he originally wanted to catch the "wanted criminal" and come to see her again, but now, it seems that he can't.

He looked at her with some obsession.

This face is his favorite face, but... this should be true...

His hand, which was caressing her cheek lightly, moved to her ear unknowingly, as if he wanted to explore carefully, but he curled up his hand again.

He just felt that he suddenly lost the courage...

(End of this chapter)