Black Emperor's Burning New Beloved

"Hum, this matter, as long as I say, is this the result. Do I have a choice?" Carrie yelled angrily.

Should not say in a low voice:

"Yes, but if you listen to us, it may not be the result you want. Now you make a choice. There is only one chance. Even without the evidence you provide, we will nail Shen Wei and Carson."

Carrie weighed in her heart that these evidences were nothing more than trying to overthrow Shen Wei. Besides, his death is unknown now. There should be nothing for her brother, as long as he can return to the organization smoothly.

"What if you don't keep your word?"

"Hum, do I have to lie to you, who was going to die? You think I should be a man. If you want to say it, I'll ask someone to take you away."

At that time, Merton stood up with a cold look. He pulled Luo Jiu up and was ready to go out.

"OK, I'll explain. As long as you are honest, we do have recorded evidence about Shen Wei's call to kill the official. I secretly left a backup."

Originally, these Carson had been handed over to Pablo, but Carrie was motivated. She wanted to worship Shen Wei under her pomegranate skirt, so she secretly backed up.

"Where is the backup?" Luo Jiuhe asked coldly, looking at each other with joy.

Carrie tangled for a while. In front of the two, she put her hand directly into her chest. Luo Jiu immediately got up and blocked the man's eyes.

"Wife, how many meanings do you mean?" Ying FeiMo smiled and whispered to Luo Jiu.

Luo Jiu condescended, glared at him fiercely, looked back at Carrie directly, and saw that she took out a small and exquisite memory card from inside and dragged it in her hand.

"This is the backup I made. Take it, but you'd better not lie to me, or I won't let you go even if I die?"

Carrie is desperate now. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, who doesn't want to live?

"Since you don't believe us, you can keep this memory card. You can give it to me after we finish the operation."

As long as Luo Jiu can confirm Shen Wei's evidence, she doesn't care about the length of time. What's more, she's an offensive plan. It depends on what Carrie does?

"Hum, that's nice to say. It's no use for me to stay here now. I'd better leave it to you as long as you keep your promise."

Carrie looked at Luo Jiu and put the memory card directly on the desktop.

Ying FeiMo looked at this evidence that can directly prove Shen Wei and thought about immediately ordering Yanfeng outside:

"Yanfeng, immediately determine all the data of this memory card, and then make a complete evidence chain in combination with our current collection."

"In addition, to prepare a separate room for Carrie, in addition to the restriction of freedom, others can meet her requirements and inform the doctor to operate on her."

"Yes, it should be less." Yanfeng came in, picked up the memory card on the table and strode out.

Carrie's eyes were as beautiful as silk. She couldn't help looking at the Oriental man she used to crazy like, with her tall and straight body, deep eyes and his vigorous spirit.

"Ying FeiMo, thank you this time."

Luo Jiu looked at Carrie's crazy look, and her mood was not beautiful for a moment. Hum, the smelly man was very good to her. Let's see how I can deal with you in the future.

"It's done. Let's go back."

Ying FeiMo listened to his wife's cold words, came over and said with a quick smile, "OK, wife."

Luo Jiu gave a white eye to the past, directly pulled up the man's hand and said coldly to Carrie:

"Carrie, that's the same sentence. We should cherish our blessings and reflect on ourselves here."

With that, before Carrie could answer, she pulled Ying FeiMo out of the security center. Ying FeiMo looked at her unhappy expression and asked with a low smile:

"What's the matter with you? Do you have a problem with my handling?"

"You should obey the order of the young master. Whoever dares to disobey it, I can't have an opinion. I'll go back to bed."

Luo Jiu now has no previous memory, but hearsay understands the previous story of him and Carrie. Who knows if it is true?

Should not be the dark clouds all over her head. What's this and what? She didn't do anything. Why did this woman suddenly get nervous? Really!

Just as he was about to explain, Luo Jiu suddenly hurried into the villa. He was too angry to catch up. The two began to fight in the room.

"I really have nothing to do with her. Haven't I explained to you before? Besides, I'll carry out your meaning tonight?" the man forced me to explain.

Luo Jiu sat on the big bed, picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom. He ignored the smelly man. Hum, will there be so many women around him in the future? How should he deal with it?

"Luo Jiu, have you gone too far? I've explained it to you 800 times. What do you want me to do?"

Ying FeiMo saw the woman's behavior, and his nameless anger was seduced. He went directly to the bathroom door and said loudly.

Luo Jiu still ignored it. He opened the water in the bathtub and was ready to take a bath. These days, in order to be white, he had to make a good bubble.

"Knock..."

"Woman, do you want to succeed in irritating me?"

Ying FeiMo waited for a long time. He didn't hear anything except the sound of water, but when he wanted to push the door, he found that a woman locked it directly and wanted to kick the door angrily.

"There's so much nonsense. I want to take a shower. Go to the guest room and sleep by yourself. I'm very tired."

Luo Jiu lay comfortably in the bathtub. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. He heard the constant talking and knocking outside. He couldn't help fighting back with the cold sound.

When Ying FeiMo heard her words, he suddenly felt his brain pumping. Don't you open the door? Can't I help it?

But he didn't get angry and didn't continue to talk. He just walked out quietly.

Luo Jiu soaked for a long time and found that the man in front of the door didn't respond. Did he really go to the guest room to sleep? Really, he can't stand angry words. How can he live together in the future?

Half an hour later, Luo Jiu finished bathing and walked out of the room. When he saw the empty big bed, he was very depressed. Did he really go too far just now? Hum, no matter what, go to bed first.

"Woman, you finally figured it out?" a man's voice sounded in the room.

Luo Jiulian quickly covered his body in the quilt, looked at the figure behind the wardrobe and said angrily:

"Ying FeiMo, you're crazy. It's scary at night, okay?"

Seeing Ying FeiMo wearing a bath towel and directly exposing his upper body, he came out and looked straight at the woman on the bed.

"You... What are you doing, smiling so carefully, saying anything?"

Luo Jiu looked at his appearance, hurriedly covered the quilt and asked coldly.