Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Knocking, knocking, knocking.

There was a knock on the door three times, but there was no response inside the door.

Luo Qinghe stood at the door: "It's me."

After she opened her mouth, someone inside the door said, not very impatient: "What's the matter?"

The door opened, Luo Changde's clothes were disheveled, his neck and chest were all scratches left by woman's nails.

Luo Qinghe's face suddenly became cold, and he entered the room with the secretary and slammed the door: "What else do you ask me, Luo Changde, you don't look at the good things you have done."

Luo Changde is only in his early fifties, his eyes are swollen, and he looks old. Because of his physical defects, he has been tossing more unconsciously over the years.

He snorted: "Isn't she just a woman."

Isn't it a woman?

Humph, isn't it because a woman cut him off.

Luo Qinghe swept around the room and threw a pen on the ground. The tip of the pen was bloody. The woman on the bed was lying still, her legs crossed, her lower body still bleeding.

Luo Changde was deposed there more than 20 years ago. After that, he liked to engage others like this.

"You really can't change eating shit."

Her eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and she made no secret of it.

Luo Changde couldn't see her domineering look the most, with a pair of cloudy eyes: "Who taught you to be so innocent?"

After all, it was the former head of the Luo family, and even if he lived ridiculously these years, his vigor would not diminish a bit.

Luo Qinghe sneered: "My mother is dead, who did you say taught it?"

"you--"

She was extremely disgusted and didn’t want to listen to a single sentence: "I don’t care what you do outside, but under my nose and within the reach of Luo’s family, you'd better keep me back. I’m in the Luo family now. Call the shots."

Luo Changde sneered, didn't know if he listened, took a piece of paper from the bed, wrapped it with a pen, wiped it, and threw it into the trash can. His back was a bit rickety, his hair was black and white, and his figure was thin and low. Tuck the shirt into the belt with his head: "Take care of this and this woman."

The newcomer's oath was over, and fireworks were set off on the top of the cruise ship.

Thousands of trees in the sky opened, and it was as bright as day.

Zhou Xufang was wearing the clothes of a waiter. The mask on her face was large, covering half of her face. She supported the special glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Is there monitoring here?"

Frostfall back: "The guests invited to the wedding are either public figures or business elites. The confidentiality is very high. The guest rooms on the first and second floors are not monitored."

Zhou Xufang asked directly: "Where is Jiang Zhi?"

"He is not in the surveillance zone."

In other words, he is on the first or second floor.

This is the second floor. Zhou Xufang directly looked for it from room to room. Just at the end of the road, the woman covered in blood suddenly fell out of the corner.

Her dress was tattered and she was curled up on the ground without covering her clothes. The blood ran down her thighs to the ground.

"Help, help," she stretched out her hand towards Zhou Xufang, blood in her nails, "help...I..."

boom!

boom!

boom!

Fireworks exploded all over the sky, and in the winter night without stars, people were so bright that they could not open their eyes. The excitement and carnival of a boat of people was really noisy and quiet.

Jiang Zhi was a little irritable and walked towards the stern.

Qiao Nanchu’s voice on the phone was a bit lazy: "I went to meet that arsonist."

"Change or not?"

"The mouth is hard, it's still the same rhetoric no matter how to force it."

Jiang Zhi stood at the stern of the boat, the waves splashed high, the shady water vapor printed on his legs, and the wind blew his short, misty blue hair into a mess. He grabbed a handful at will: "If you can't pry his mouth, then The people around him started."

Qiao Nanchu hypothesized: "Maybe he is the murderer?"

The sea breeze was very strong, the waves shook the ship gently, no footsteps were heard, only the roar of fireworks.

Jiang Zhi stood by a railing, with the sky full of fire and the endless sea in his eyes: "The Luo family died in the fire that year. There was no death penalty for this. Is it fair?"

Qiao Nanchu didn't say a word about the Luo's fire, but asked Jiang Zhi: "Do you really want to take care of this matter?"

He replied calmly: "Yes."

There was the sound of a lighter on the phone, and Qiao Nanchu lit a cigarette: "Still thinking of the Luo family's child?"

Jiang Zhi is no longer an understatement, his tone is suddenly solemn: "I already have Zhou Xufang, don't say this later."

Qiao Nanchu smiled: "Then why?"

"I think the Luo family is not pleasing to the eye."

At this time,

A hand slowly stretched out from behind.

The sound of fireworks in the ears was loud, covering up all the sounds, and just mentioned the sweetheart, Jiang Zhi was uneasy, thinking if Zhou Xufang knew how the Luo family’s teenager would react, if she could be jealous... …He could think of himself, and began to be absent-minded: "That case—"

The hand stretched out from behind pushed hard--

At this moment, Zhou Xufang's Jiang Zhi was full of minds, wherever he remembered to take precautions, his body turned over the fence, and he fell into the sea.

Huh!

The phone fell on the deck, and then there was the sound of water splashing.

"Jianzhi."

"Jiangzhi!"

Qiao Nanchu yelled on the phone.

The palm of that hand was wide and there were a few scratches on the back of the hand. Wearing a watch, he picked up the phone and threw it into the deep sea.

At this time, Zhou Xufang had just brought the woman to the staff's dressing room, and an alarm came from the earphone.

"Xu Fang!"

Zhou Xufang responded and opened the cabinet and put the woman on his back in.

"Jian Zhi's cell phone suddenly broke."

She froze for a while, her eyelashes quivered, and after losing her soul for a moment, she quickly pulled a coat and threw it to the woman: "It's safe here. Wait until the boat stops before calling someone."

After the order, in a blink of an eye, no one was seen, only the door banged.

The woman covered her mouth and shivered shut the cabinet door.

The carpet in front of the guest room was lifted, like a gust of wind, the complete outline could not be captured under the lamp, only the shadow flickered by, it was Zhou Xufang who was running.

"Frost, help me find out where Jiang Zhi might be."

"it is good."

Ten seconds later.

Frost Road: "Stern on the first floor, or viewing area on the second floor."

Zhou Xufang’s speed and jumping ability are thirty-three times that of a human being. From the second floor to the stern of the first floor, she couldn’t care about being noticed in the blink of an eye, and kicked the door of the stairs with her strength. It was too big, and the whole hull shook slightly.

There was no one on the deck.

Zhou Xufang was already sweating on his forehead: "He is not here."

She has a bad premonition.

She looked around and found no abnormalities. She was about to leave, and Frosty gave another warning: "The Criminal Intelligence Division invaded the surveillance on the top of the cruise ship. Qiao Nanchu sent a message for help." Frosty paused for a moment, "Xu Fang, Jiang There may be something wrong with the organization."

As long as people are on board, Xue Baoyi will be able to rescue them immediately, unless...

Zhou Xufang turned around and walked to the stern. Before taking off the headset, she only said one sentence: "Help me stare at the boat."

"Xu Fang——"

The connection was broken, Zhou Xufang threw the headset, jumped, and jumped into the sea.

That year, it was also a cold winter, and it was extremely cold. A thin layer of ice formed on the swimming pool outside the Luo's villa. Suddenly, the ice broke, water splashed, and someone was splashing in the swimming pool.

The busy people in the flower shed rushed to hear the sound, and watched the excitement around the pool.

"what happened?"

"Here, it's overwhelmed."

"Isn't that Luo San?"

"Yes."

"He ran into the second lady and was sent off to wash the pool."

"A fool is a fool, and he doesn't know to drain the water."

"..."

Either they were discussing, or they were silent, but no one went down to save people, because the second young lady in the Luo family said that the swimming pool was not allowed to come up unless it was cleaned.

At this time, there was another plop.

I don't know who got into the water.

When someone fished it out, he knew that it was the young master Jiang who had come to Luo's house as a guest.

I don't know what went wrong. This noble little boy didn't know how to swim, but he jumped into the water. It was cold that day, and the water in the pool was freezing cold. The little boy Jiang was in poor body and weak, so he drank a lot of water.

The cold water entered the lungs, and the young man Jiang family fell ill and died half his life. After that, the young man Jiang suffered a water-fearing problem.

Qiao Nanchu asked him what he could do without swimming.

He said: "If I don't fall into the water, no one will go into the water to save people."

Later, every time the little young man from the Jiang family came to visit the Luo family, that fool of the Luo family would hide behind the house and watch him secretly. If he was found, he would give him the little star that had been broken for a long time.

That idiot could not speak, but he would smirk at Jiang Zhi, and would secretly bury all his hidden "babies" under the tree in the flower shed. When Jiang Zhi came, he would dig them out and give them all to Jiang Zhi. There are candies, beautiful stones, little stars folded in paper, and even steamed buns wrapped tightly.

At that time, the little fool of the Luo family thought that steamed bread was the best thing in the world.

The sea breeze kept blowing, making people’s eardrums painful, fireworks were still exploding, and the light and shadow reflected on the sea, bright and dark, only thin and thin figures rising from the water.

She walked out of the water with a person on her back.

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Jiang Zhi: "Fangbao, 520 today."

"Oh." Zhou Xufang immediately connected Wen Baiyang, "Are there any eggs? I want a cart."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

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