Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 600 Old Fox

old fox...

Gu Nian swallowed unconsciously.

There was a smile in Luo Jia's eyes: "You don't want to tell me, are you well maintained?"

Gu Nian's breath stagnates: "It is."

"Yes?" Luo Jia chuckled, raised his hand and rubbed Gu Nian's head, "Nian Nian, do you think I'm stupid?"

Gu Nian turned her head, stretched out her palm, and raised her head to block the moon with her hand: "Master Luo, are you deceiving yourself? Since when have you been so naive?"

Luo Jia looked at her, and the helplessness in his eyes was obvious: "Nian Nian, no matter what you are now, I believe you...it's not like this."

"That's how I am, you think too much." Gu Nian clenched her fists and crushed the moonlight in front of her eyes. She stood up from the swing and turned her back to Luo Jia, "Don't come here anymore, you have seen it all. It’s time to know what kind of person I am now.”

Luo Jia leaned forward and reached out to hold her hand. He looked up at her: "Nian Nian, your eyes tell me that none of this is what you want."

Gu Nian's body froze, and then she smiled.

She turned around and looked at Luo Jia with a particularly bright smile, as beautiful as she used to be without worry or sadness.

"What do I want? At first, I just wanted to be a heartless rich second generation. It was you who pulled me into the prosperous age and pushed me into the Gu family."

"Later, I wanted to be your fiancée. It was you who pushed me away once or twice. It was you who made our relationship a thing of the past."

"Luo Jia, isn't it all because of you that I have become like this now?"

"Why do you pretend to be noble and say these things to me now?"

Gu Nian's words were like sharp knives, piercing Luo Jia's body.

He looked at her, she smiled beautifully under the moonlight, the breeze blew her hair, bringing a sultry fragrance, she was still smiling, but her eyes were cold.

She is as beautiful as a painting.

It is the picture scroll he is most familiar with.

He knew how beautiful she was, but he also knew that the mottled marks on the painting were left by him. The originally vivid and passionate eyes of the person in the painting became as cold as ice because of him.

She once said, Brother Jia is my cheater.

He had been her faith.

He tore up her faith with his own hands.

Why should he blame her?

No, he never blamed her.

He just feels bad.

He wanted to save her, to pull her out of the swamp.

Lorgar was speechless.

Gu Nian sneered, broke away from his hand and walked back, while walking, she stretched: "Master Luo, please don't come again, I don't like uncle who likes to preach."

The door closed, and opened again after a while.

Owen walked out of the house and went to Luo Jia, with a formulaic smile on his face: "Mr. Luo, do you need to arrange a driver to take you back?"

Luo Jia glanced at him, and said in a cold and hoarse voice, "How long have you been following her?"

Owen didn't even have to think about it, and answered directly: "Five years and eleven months."

Five years and eleven months.

Strictly speaking, Gu Nian left the imperial capital for five years, ten months and fourteen days.

Luo Jia nodded in understanding, got up and left.

Sitting in the car, Luo Jia dialed Xiao Xiao's phone: "Look up the housekeeper next to Gu Nian, where did he come from, how did he get to her side, what did he do in the past few years, everything... To know."

"...Yes." Xiao Xiao subconsciously replied in her sleep.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao lay on the bed in a daze for another 5 minutes, then suddenly sat up in shock, nearly rolling off the bed to the ground.

"Emma, ​​I want it tomorrow? Where can I check this..."

In the early morning, Luo Jia returned to the hotel room, and smelled a faint smell of smoke as soon as he entered the door.

"I'm back." Zhou Wenhua's voice sounded in the living room.

Luo Jia didn't turn on the light either, and walked to sit opposite him, watching the flickering in front of him, he responded.

"Have you found evidence to exonerate your sweetheart?" Zhou Wenhua sighed softly, and said sarcasm, but there was no sarcasm in his tone.

Knowing Gu Nian's "identity", he is not much better than Luo Jia, who is the treasure of his old chief, he dare not imagine what will happen to Sun Aoqing if Gu Nian is arrested.

Luo Jia raised her hand and rubbed her forehead: "Her right hand has no calluses at all."

"Wear gloves." Zhou Wenhua knew what he was referring to, but pierced him mercilessly, "Is this the clue I got after staying in her house for two days?"

Lorgar frowned: "She can't be."

"You think I really want her to be?" Zhou Wenhua lit another cigarette.

He seldom smoked, coughed twice and said: "Luo Jia, I can understand your thoughts, but public and private are clearly distinguished, you should understand."

"Public and private?" Luo Jia leaned wearily on the back of the sofa, "How else do you want me to divide? For the sake of a group of irrelevant people, I drove the person I love the most to a dead end, you... what do you want from me? "

His voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of helplessness.

Zhou Wenhua's breathing was stagnant, and the hand holding the cigarette was stiff.

He wanted to say, this is your responsibility as a soldier.

He really wanted to say, "Family, country, world, without a country, how can there be a home?"

He also wants to say that there are countless undercover agents who have been running around for more than ten years, and finally died in foreign countries. They also have relatives and lovers.

He also wants to say, say...he doesn't want to do this either, he also wants soldiers to not have to run around, so...this will be a peaceful world.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, just changed the subject: "We have already contacted the Southwest Military Region. According to the clues provided by the Southwest Military Region, Matthew Hall, the leader of the Gante organization, appeared in the Imperial Capital recently. What you have to do It is to get close to him and understand his purpose of coming to the imperial capital, this is very simple for you, you have already gained their trust."

Luo Jia frowned: "Southwest Military Region? Does Sun Haoqi know my identity?"

Zhou Wenhua shook his head: "Your identity is a top secret, only I can know."

"Yes." Luo Jia nodded, "Understood."

"There is one more task." Zhou Wenhua hesitated to speak.

"Find out Miya's criminal evidence... right?" Luo Jia sneered, making Zhou Wenhua so hesitant, he knew what he wanted to say without even thinking about it.

"En." Zhou Wenhua responded, and after looking at Luo Jia for a while, he cleared his throat and said, "If that day really comes, I will try my best to save her life."

"In prison for the rest of your life? You might as well just kill her." Luo Jia stood up with a cold snort, and said as she walked towards the bedroom, "I believe it's not her."

After speaking, he closed the bedroom door.

No matter what others say, he just believes it, even if Gu Nian tells him personally, he still believes it's not her.

He prefers to believe that Gu Nian has the same reasons as he once did.

"I hope." After a long time, Zhou Wenhua put out the cigarette butt and sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)