This feeling was just like when he was forced to leave Tong Ran's side, as if there was flat ground all around, but he was like he was on the top of a cliff, and the panic of falling at any time hit him from head to toe.

Suffer from gains and losses.

It was clear that he was afraid.

Luo Xiao pursed his thin lips, and he didn't know when he was so scared?

No, he shouldn't be afraid, from the moment he was pushed to the edge of a cliff and there was no way back, he was not qualified to be afraid.

Sometimes when he took one step, the door behind him closed completely, and he couldn't turn back.

He's already lost everything, and now he really has nothing to fear except for Xiao Ran.

The big man stood behind the man, and tried to speak several times, but he still didn't dare to speak.

He has followed Luo Xiao for the longest time, and he knows him best, usually the young master talks very little, if it is not necessary, he basically will not speak, no matter what he handles, he is gentle, sometimes standing by the window and looking outside, often standing all day long.

He didn't know what Young Master Lu Dao was thinking.

It seems that nothing in this world can disturb his peace, no matter how tricky and bad things are, Luo Xiao has always been calm, and even, it can be said that it doesn't matter.

Even when it comes to Fu Qingshuang, who is marrying Ming Media, Luo Xiao is tepid, and he never cares about it.

He always thought that the young master was cold-blooded and cold-hearted in his bones.

Until that time, he saw with his own eyes that the young master lost control for a woman, killed Chang Sheng for a woman, forbearance for a woman, and openly made enemies with Mo Nanjue for the sake of a woman......

Only then did he realize that the young master was not cold, but forbearing......

Endure the love of the bone marrow.

He was staring at the back in front of him in a daze, but Luo Xiao suddenly turned around and said in a light tone, "What are you still standing for?"

"It's nothing......" The big man coughed, it was hard to say what he was thinking, and he hurriedly changed the topic, "Young master, I just forgot to say that all the ten brothers we went with failed to come back......"

"Dead?"

"After we received the text message, we ordered them to evacuate ten minutes later, but there was no news, and we sent people to see it, but they couldn't find it......"

The more the big man spoke, the quieter he became, and there was no doubt that he must have been discovered by the emperor's people.

Those people are dead soldiers, with poison bags in their mouths, and if they are in danger, they will bite it immediately, which is their default rule.

"If you're dead, you're dead," Luo Xiao patted him on the shoulder as he stepped down from the rooftop, rubbing his shoulder and walking out of the coffin, "If you want to stand up, you have to stand on the pile of bones, if you turn around, you will become the bones under someone else's feet." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Luo Xiao didn't speak again, pushed open the iron door and went downstairs.

Some things can be clicked, and what he says is already very clear, and he is soft-hearted, and he is never synonymous with victory.

***

In the master bedroom on the third floor of Fu's, Fu Qingshuang was taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom.

She wore her hair up and only wore pajamas with suspenders, looking sexy and sultry.

Luo Xiao came down from the rooftop and just pushed the door in, his eyes met, the man's face was still faint, as usual, he looked away first, and walked sideways to the study.

"Xiao!"

Fu Qingshuang hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted to stop him.

Luo Xiao paused, but didn't look back, "What's the matter?"

"Do you still have to work tonight?"