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Chapter 558 Can't You Come Poach His Corner (2)

"Why don't you come and stay with us for a few days, and I'll cook the anti-fetal medicine for you, and I can take care of you by the way."

With Bei Jue not around, they naturally had to help take care of her and the baby in her womb.

Qiao Luo pulled her lips and declined her kindness, "Auntie, thank you, but don't bother, I will take care of myself."

"What trouble does the family say?" Han Ru sighed softly when he saw her forced smile.

She held her hand and said, "If you need help, just say so, don't carry it all by yourself."

No matter how powerful she was, she was only a little girl in her 20s, not a few years older than Feifei, and she should still be at an age when people love and pamper her.

Now that Beijue is not here, everything falls on her, and she has to bear it alone.

A warm palm covered her hand, but the familiar sense of security was gone.

Qiao Luo's eyes dimmed, and he replied softly, "Okay."

After a while, the Long family mansion arrived.

Yu Xu got out of the car first and helped unload the suitcase.

Mr. Han was sitting in the car, looking out the window, "Xiao Luo, I'll come pick you up tomorrow, and then we'll go to the alliance together."

Qiao Luo hummed, and reached out to pull the suitcase.

"Xiao Luo, it's getting dark, walk slowly, go back and rest early." Han Ru urged.

Qiao Luo nodded, "It's getting late, you go back."

Han Ru waved at her, then closed the car door.

Ignition, the engine starts.

After watching the car leave, Qiao Luo took the suitcase and walked into the mansion.

It was late at night, the servants had rested, and there were only patrolling guards around.

"Young lady."

"Young lady."

Qiao Luo nodded, and walked slowly with the suitcase.

The wheels of the suitcase rolled over the ground, making a slight sound.

Without disturbing anyone, Qiao Luo quietly returned to the bedroom.

Once inside, she turned on the light first.

With a "pop", the room brightened up.

Putting the anti-fetal medicine given by Duan Fan on the table, she let go of the suitcase, turned around and sat on the sofa.

She looked around, and the long-lost sense of loneliness struck and surrounded her.

Qiao Luo raised his head, and the soft light suddenly became very dazzling.

She blinked to hide the mist in her eyes.

After a while, she raised her hand and rubbed her face indiscriminately, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

……

Fengyun City.

After the tragic war, the bloody smell on the cliff has been lingering.

After searching day and night, everyone was tireless, and even helicopters and ships were dispatched.

In the evening, the boat caught Ming Yuan's body, upon receiving the news, Yue Yi's heart became heavier.

After thinking about it, he didn't dare to tell Qiao Luo the news.

Mingyuan dragged the young master and fell into the sea together, and Mingyuan's body was found, so the young master...

How bad is bad?

After more than an hour of cold wind blowing on the cliff, he still couldn't make a decision.

Until Yueer came over, he was still hesitating.

"What are you thinking, you shouldn't even tell you."

Yue Er patted him on the shoulder with a solemn expression, "What's the situation now, is there any whereabouts of the young master?"

Yue Yi looked up at him, "I found Ming Yuan's body."

Yue Er was stunned, with a complicated and unspeakable expression.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "The young master..."

Yue said, "There is still no news about the young master."

Hearing this, Yue Er didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Finding Mingyuan's body but not the young master's whereabouts, does this prove that the young master is still alive?

He reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "We have to think on the bright side, maybe the young master has already left Mingyuan behind, and besides, the young master is a good swimmer, there must be nothing wrong of."

I don't know if these words are comforting himself or Yue Er.

He patted Yue Yi on the shoulder and said, "Young Madam and the others have already gone back to Fengyun City. The alliance will hold a meeting tomorrow. I have to go back quickly. I will leave this place to you."

There is still a tough battle to be fought on the Alliance side tomorrow, and he has to go back to help the young lady.

Yue Yi stood up and said in a serious tone, "Everything is based on the order of the young lady, and her safety is the most important."

Yue Er nodded knowingly, "I know."

"Hey, why are you two hiding here? This ghostly place makes me hard to find."

The voice of complaining came with the wind, very ostentatious.

Yue Yi and the other two turned their heads to look, bathed in the moonlight, a voluptuous figure broke into their field of vision.

Dressed in fiery red, she was extremely ostentatious.

Why is he here?

Yue Er's eyes turned, and he quickly walked up to that ostentatious figure.

"Master Feng, long time no see."

A familiar tone, a little too enthusiastic.

Feng Wuze looked at him suspiciously, bewildered him for being so courteous to him today.

He took a step back and crossed his arms, "Nothing to show courteousness, either adultery or robbery."

As he spoke, he looked around, "Where is Qiao Luo?"

If it wasn't for some minor incident on the road, he would have arrived long ago, and he wouldn't have come so late.

"Young Madam has gone back to Huacheng." Yue Er said.

"Back to Huacheng?" Feng Wuze almost didn't come up in a breath.

He came here after all the hardships, but she returned to Huacheng so soon?
Seeing Feng Wuze's complex and changeable expression, Yueer asked tentatively, "Patriarch Feng, what do you want from our young lady?"

"Of course there is something to do." Feng Wuze smiled meanly, "Wouldn't it be okay to poach Long Beijue's corner while he's not around?"

Yueer, "..."

If he hadn't been asked for help, he would have hung him here overnight in the cold wind.

This guy is really well informed, and he received the news so quickly.

"Patriarch Feng, since you know everything, I need your help with something." He smiled flatteringly.

Feng Wuze got hairy all over from his laughter, rubbed his arms, "Don't, I can't help you."

Yue Er frowned, "I haven't even said it yet, how do you know you can't help?"

"I just know." Feng Wuze hummed softly.

It was nothing more than asking him for a fortune-telling, to calculate whether Long Beijue was safe or not.

If he didn't even have this IQ, how could he be the head of the family.

"Since you know, then I beg you, help me and tell our young master a fortune." Yue Er said helplessly with a mournful face.

It's rare to see him humbled like this, in normal times, Feng Wuze would definitely laugh at him.

But now he couldn't laugh anymore, he spread his hands, "It's not that I won't help you, it's that I can't help you with this matter."

Yue Er didn't believe it, thinking that he was lying to him, "How is it possible, your Feng family is proficient in fortune-telling, and you can count all kinds of fortune-telling, so how could it be impossible for you to be of help."

"Patriarch Feng, as long as you are willing to do us this favor, we will definitely reward you heavily, or you can ask for any conditions, as long as we can do it, we will do our best to tell you to do it."

(End of this chapter)