Li Tingze's chest continued to rise and fall, and when he heard this, he gradually relaxed his heart.

As long as it's not the one surnamed Lu, everything is easy to say.

But he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly asked again: "Where is Wen Xian, is she in Shanghai?" ”

As for the search mission of the USB flash drive, he knew that the plan had failed, and his people had been caught by the police for attempted theft.

There is really no other word to describe it than to scold the rubbish.

The assistant hesitated, but still said: "Her home is blocked by curtains, I don't know where she is, but according to our monitoring, she is still in the residence in Shanghai and has not left." ”

When these words fell, Li Tingze narrowed his eyes slightly.

Finally, he said slowly: "Ke Ke Xili go search for me, send a few more drones to search, I want to know if she is here." ”

If she is here, then Lu Xiao is very likely to ...... Will be there too!

"Yes!"

......

When Lu Xiao went back again, it was already night again.

Only this time, when he returned, there was a traditional Tibetan grimace mask on the passenger seat.

Wen Xian always felt a little uneasy in his heart today.

Nervous.

When she opened her eyes in the morning, she found that Lu Xiao's figure was no longer there, and the bed next to her was cold, so cold that she wondered when he left.

After all, when she opened her eyes, the genius was hazy.

When I was cooking today, I accidentally cut my finger when I was distracted, but fortunately, here Lu Xiao is equipped with a medicine box at any time.

Wen Xian made soup, made a few dishes in the kitchen pot, and waited for him to come back.

Looking at the phone from time to time to see when he would reply to his messages, but when she was waiting on the sofa alone, she slowly closed her eyes while waiting.

I woke up early in the morning, and fatigue came up.

When Lu Xiao came back, he saw such a scene.

On the table next to the sofa in the cabin, a soft lamp was lit.

There was a whispered old movie on the TV, and she was wearing a loose sweater and pajama pants, sleeping on the sofa, and her posture remained sitting.

He also has a mobile phone in his hand.

Lu Xiao's movements were lightened, and then he walked towards her step by step.

Outside the cabin, it was bloody and cold.

And inside the cabin, it was as if everything was blocked by a safe barrier, and when he saw her, the tense emotions in his heart seemed to ease a little.

Lu Xiao looked at the mobile phone in her hand and lit up, as if something from someone else had been sent, but when he looked down, he only saw that on her mobile phone, it was a chat with him.

Him: "......"

She sent a message and was still waiting for him to reply.

Wen Xian faintly felt a familiar breath, but she seemed to be dreaming, something bad probably happened in the dream, which made her brows condense slightly, muttering something between her lips and teeth, and finally suddenly shouted and woke up from the dream: "Lu Xiao......!"

And when she opened her eyes, it was nothing else but a black pistol on the wooden coffee table in front of her.

Her heart shook slightly.

Then, Lu Xiao, who was holding a blanket in his hand, appeared in her eyes, and he said, "I'm here, what's the matter?"

As he covered her with a blanket, his hand touched her forehead to see if she was uncomfortable.

And as soon as Wen Xian saw Lu Xiao's figure-