Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

She didn't know how. She went around like boundless, but finally she came out after fighting for several small times. After coming out, she saw Lu Xingjian at the entrance of the stairs. It seemed that she was waiting for her there, so she ran over and found that Lu Xingjian was injured.

Qiu Yun was very afraid. Lu Xingjian was bruised and injured in many places. Fortunately, there were not many damaged places, which did not lead to bleeding.

But from Lu Xingjian's painful expression, it should be very serious.

Lu Xingjian shook her head and asked Qiu Yun that nothing had happened.

Qiu Yun told Lu Xingjian what he had encountered on the lower floor.

"What are we going to do now?" Qiu Yun was worried. Lu Xingjian was injured and couldn't continue to climb the tower, but there were very strange things on the lower floor. It seemed that they couldn't find the exit correctly, and there was a strange monk. They can't go down now.

"Let's have a rest first." Lu Xingjian felt that her wound was still tearing like pain.

On the left face, back and leg, it seems that there are responsive fractures in these places.

Now the pain on his face is the hottest. He feels that every word he says will shake the wound and make his tears flow down.

Qiu Yun glanced at the entrance of the stairs and was worried that the monk would come up. Her eyes saw the dagger on the ground and immediately ran to pick it up.

Lu Xingjian looked at her and slowly sat on the ground. The pain all over made him want to roll, but he had to endure it.

Qiu Yun looked at the dead monks on the ground and felt very unlucky. He wanted to take Lu Xingjian to the upper floor, but he didn't care to act rashly when he looked at his pain. And now they don't know what's waiting for them on the upper floor.

Qiuyun took a dagger and sat next to Lu Xingjian.

"How are you feeling?" Qiuyun felt Lu Xingjian's whole body trembling. It must be very painful.

She stretched out her hand and gently took Lu Xingjian's shoulder and let his head rest on his shoulder. Maybe this can make Lu Xingjian less painful.

Lu Xingjian shook her head gently. He didn't want Qiu Yun to feel a burden in his heart.

Now the tower has become quiet. If it weren't for the body in front of them, they wouldn't believe that so many strange things have happened just now.

But now you have to get out of here. Anyway, it's too dangerous.

"I want to see if I can call and ask ah'an and ah Tian to come up." Qiuyun took out his cell phone and tried to call, only to find that there was no signal here.

What can I do? They really dare not go down on the next floor. On the upper floor, Lu Xingjian is like this. How dare they go up?

Oh, by the way, they seem to have tickets. Are the tickets related to this tower. According to Qiu Yun's travel experience for so many years, these are necessary.

Qiuyun immediately took out the ticket, looked at it again and again, looked carefully, but found nothing.

Lu Xingjian's whole body is hurt now. Her heart is very painful.

"I'd better take a look at your wound." Qiuyun raised his face and looked carefully at the scar left on Lu Xingjian's face, even though Lu Xingjian's wound had made his whole face look bad. But it still looks so handsome.

"I'm fine." Lu Xingjian's face is more expressionless now, because she can't laugh. It hurts when she smiles.

Inside the RV.

The three have been waiting inside for a long time, but they haven't seen Lu Xingjian come back.

The three people are inevitably worried. It's getting dark now, but they don't have any information.

"Shall we go and have a look too?" the driver really felt that this would not work.

"I think so too." ah'an agreed.

A Tian opened the door and got off. Looking at the empty sales hall, he was very worried.

Go to the ticket window. The conductor is sorry to tell them that they don't climb the tower now. If you want to sell tickets, they won't have them until tomorrow.

"Our friends are inside and haven't come out for a long time. We need to go in and have a look." ah'an explained.

The one handed conductor still just smiles and shakes his head. They have rules. At this time, they don't give tickets. Moreover, it takes time to climb the tower, and it is normal for passengers to come out in the evening.

The three looked at each other and really didn't know whether to break in.

They tried to call Lu Xingjian, but they couldn't get through. There was no signal in them.

A dignified look hung on their faces. They knew it and followed.

Back in the car, anxiety still enveloped them, and everyone was restless.

White Palace.

Huang Dingyao closed the computer and was a little angry. Why did their monitoring suddenly disappear?

He now lost contact with the other side. He saw that Lu Xingjian was about to be destroyed, but suddenly he couldn't see anything, but he was sure that Lu Xingjian would die.

Looking at the clock on the wall still moving, Huang Dingyao stood up and went outside.

Now he's going to do something.

After nightfall, Lu Xingjian and Qiu Yun appeared outside the ticket hall.

The conductor screamed like hell.

Ah'an, ah Tian and the driver looked out of the window at the same time. Lu Xingjian limped out with the help of Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun was unharmed, but he was very tired.

They quickly jumped out of the car and helped Lu Xingjian get on the car.

No one asked why and drove away.

Before leaving, Qiu Yun stared at the conductor. From his scream, Qiu Yun seemed to know something.

Lu Xingjian's weight is on Qiu Yun's body. Qiu Yun holds him and stares at the front.

"Go straight back to the hotel or go to the hospital?" the driver drove out for so long before he remembered and asked.

Lu Xingjian said in a very painful voice, "go back to the hotel."

They soon drove back to the hotel. Without exception, there were still many people outside the hall on the first floor, and most of them knew Lu Xingjian.

When they saw Lu Xingjian being helped in, all the people stood up.

Jeme rushed up first, looking very nervous, "what's the matter with him?"

"I'm hurt." Qiuyun said sorry.

"What's going on? Who did it?" Jeme looked like she was about to help her revenge.

I'm really glad to know them, but now they can't help. Even Qiu Yun, you don't know who the murderer is.

So far, they have taken it to dizzy, and they don't have a clue there.