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Chapter 557 I Hate Others Touching My Things (1)

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows and said in a warm voice, "I heard that you are very interested in our base?"

As soon as the words came out, the air condensed into ice.

Embarrassingly cold.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, alleviating their embarrassment with awkward smiles.

If they had known that she, the King of Hades, was really alive, and her status was still so prominent, even if they were given a hundred guts, they wouldn't dare to touch her things.

"It's nothing. Where did Seventh Lord hear the news? It's all rumors and it's not credible." Dong Wang laughed.

Qiao Luo's tone was lazy, with a smile on his face, "Rumors?"

The others nodded quickly, not daring to hesitate for a moment.

"Then why are you here today?"

"I thought everyone hadn't been together for so long. It's not just the end of the New Year. Everyone is free, so we made an appointment to have dinner together, that's all." It was still Wang Dong who spoke, and whoever made him slip up was the last one. Can see people's eyes.

"That's right." Boss Sun nodded in agreement, "That's what Director Wang said. If we knew that Qiye was coming back, we would have invited you to come with us."

The others laughed and said, "Yes, yes."

Yi Xuan looked at their dog-legged appearance, lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

How hilarious I was just now, how shy I am now.

Seeing that Qiao Luo didn't intend to make trouble, Dong Wang heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face, "Qi Ye, Young Master Yi, why don't you sit down and talk."

"No need, we still have something to do." Qiao Luo said indifferently.

"Since those are rumors, I won't disturb everyone's dinner."

Hearing that she was going to leave, everyone's hearts finally fell to the ground.

However, no one dared to be too obvious, and they all showed a regretful expression.

Sun Lao said, "Since Qiye is not free, I will be the host another day, and Qiye must give me face."

Qiao Luo continued, "However, I hate other people touching my things the most. Don't you forget?"

The cool voice was full of warning.

Everyone had complex expressions and nodded with a smile.

They wanted to forget, so she had to let it go.

The goal was achieved, and Qiao Luo didn't want to stay any longer, so she turned around and left.

Yi Xuan stepped forward to follow, and before leaving, he took a look at Dong Wang and his group.

He waved his hand and said with a grin, "Everyone, see you next time."

"..."

Farewell to your uncle.

When Qiao Luo and the others walked away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Boss Sun fell down on the chair and looked up at Dong Wang, "What should we do now?"

Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and the plan fell through.

"What else can I do, everyone knows Ye Qi's temper, who would dare to touch her bad luck." Wang Dong leaned back on the chair with a look of lovelessness on his face.

If you want to be greedy, you have to look at the target. He doesn't have the guts to touch Ye Qi's things. He still wants to live a few more years.

Besides, Ye Qi's status is even more expensive now, and the three words of Long Beijue can crush many people to death.

When the others heard the words, they couldn't help but fell silent.

No one dares to provoke the king of Hades.

……

At night, the wind is howling.

In the secret room, the water mist is misty, and it is a bit ethereal and illusory.

If it wasn't for the faint herbal fragrance, perhaps others would think that the bathing spring in front of them is for soaking in hot springs.

The surrounding wall lamps emitted soft light, illuminating the man's pure pale face like paper.

The fragrant potion overflowed his collarbone, hiding his scarred body.

Even in a coma, he frowned lightly, as if he was in great pain.

Footsteps approached.

One step, two steps...

The slender figure stopped by the medicine spring, with a blue bath towel hanging on his arm.

Duan Fan squatted down, his black eyes swept across the man's pale face, his expression was slightly gloomy.

I've been soaking in the medicated bath for a whole day, why is there still no improvement?

He stretched out his hand to Lan Xi's forehead, the temperature was still a little higher than ordinary people's.

Still having a low fever, he withdrew his hand and shook the towel in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he covered his face with a towel to help wipe off the thin sweat on his face.

Glancing at the watch in his hand, it was almost time for the medicinal bath.

It was Lan Xi's first day to soak in the medicated bath, and the time should not be too long, otherwise it would have the opposite effect.

"Fanfan, do you need help?" Lin Jie asked loudly before Duan Fan came out.

"Do you want me to call someone in to help you?"

Duan Fan turned his head to look at the exit of the secret room, and refused, "No need."

Outside the secret room, Lin Jie paced back and forth, looking into the secret room from time to time.

Not long after, a black shadow came out from inside.

The bright moonlight poured down, lengthening the man's shadow.

"Fanfan, how is Lan Xi?" Lin Jie looked at the person on his back with worried eyes.

"Is the fever gone?"

Duan Fan said, "I still have a low-grade fever, Mom, I'll have someone decoct the medicine in the kitchen, please take a look at it for me."

"Okay, I got it." Lin Jie said, "The guest room for Lan Xi has been tidied up, it's windy outside, don't catch a cold again, let's send him back to his room first."

"No, it's fine for him to stay in my room."

Lan Xi still had a low fever and lived in his room, so it was convenient for him to take care of him.

"Where do you live then?"

"I'll just squat on the sofa for a while."

After speaking, he strode away with long legs and walked away quickly.

Lin Jie didn't linger long, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

……

In order not to reveal the whereabouts of Mr. Han, Qiao Luo and his party went back by private plane.

After getting off the plane, Mr. Han left with Yu Xu and his wife.

Before leaving, Mr. Han was still a little worried.

He said, "Xiao Luo, if you go back with us, we won't worry about you driving by yourself at night."

Qiao Luowen said, "It's okay, I can do it by myself, it's cold outside, you go back quickly."

"Why don't we take you back first, it's not too far away anyway." Han Ru said worriedly.

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to pull Qiao Luo over and walked towards the car.

"That's it. You just moved your tires. We don't feel comfortable driving by yourself. Let us deliver."

"A Xu, take Xiao Luo's suitcase."

Yu Xu said hello, and took the suitcase and put it in the trunk in a smooth manner.

Unable to beat them, Qiao Luo could only agree.

On the way back, the streets were still noisy.

The neon lights exuded dazzling light, and some halos flowed in her deep cold eyes.

Qiao Luo leaned against the car window, and the longing in his heart became stronger.

There were two people when they left, but she was alone when they came back.

She closed her eyes slowly, hiding her deep loneliness and grief.

An aura of sadness spread invisibly, lingering in the carriage.

As a woman, Han Ru's mind is naturally more delicate and sensitive.

Seeing Qiao Luo close her eyes, she expressed worry, "Xiao Luo, are you okay?"

Back in Hwaseong, she probably thought of Beijue.

Qiao Luo opened his eyes, turned his head, met her concerned gaze, and she shook her head lightly.

"Xiao Luo, when you go back, you must drink the anti-fetal medicine on time and take good care of yourself," Han Ru reminded.

(End of this chapter)