Chapter 127: Dress* Shop
The night light is scarce, faintly sprinkled on the person's body and pulls out a long shadow on the ground, Beke walked on the long corridor on the top floor when she first came to the lonely castle of the hidden sea, the corridor is still as quiet and long as ever, and the surroundings are as quiet as ever, so Beke's footsteps are particularly clear in this silent night, step by step, it is like a night ghost walking out of hell.
Listening to Zhuo Zhen's words, it didn't seem like she was lying, and Beike had confirmed that she didn't need to lie, and the poison in her body did exist, and it had existed for fourteen years. But in the conversation with her, Beke found that Zhuo Zhen's expression was so calm, incredibly quiet, if she had indeed gone from being hurt by everything in the past to the point of numbness, then the look she showed today was normal. However, according to Beike's observation in the past two months, Zhuo still actually cares about Zhuo Yan very much, and even regards him as more important than her own life, so how can she keep silent about Zhuo Yan's affairs? According to common sense, she should come to her for help even if there is little hope, but she doesn't, not even a worried look, then, there is only one answer, Zhuo still doesn't know anything about Zhuo Yan's affairs, let alone Zhuo Yan is also born of flames.
Although the Ice Silkworm is so difficult to find that the current amount of Flame Flame Medicine is only enough to save one person, but with Zhuo Yan's power in Europe, it is not difficult for him to find a mere Ice Silkworm, but he has not gone to find it for a long time, nor has he asked her to save him, why is this? Could it be that he is so self-defeating that he wants to let himself die under the torture of Flame Flame?
A person can start Huayan Group from scratch in Europe, a person can get out of the face of life and death many times, a person can endure humiliation and accumulate strength, and a person can make a plan to save people from the old fox of Zhuo Jinan, such a person, will he really be willing to cut off his life casually?
No, it can't be. Beike shook her head, maybe they had only been together for half a year at a time, but Beike could clearly feel how deep the city was hidden in those deep black eyes, such a person who was extremely deep in the city and loved to control everything, how could he be willing to be controlled by others, how could he be willing to die like this, this was definitely not a decision he would make.
What if it's because there's some secret behind the flames? a secret that can't be heard... A bold idea slid through her mind like a meteor, which made her eyes light up and made her more sure of what she was thinking.
Since it's a secret, you can only find out on your own.
After the doctor's incident, Beck no longer wants to hear from other people's mouths, or is it more reliable to find out the news herself!
When Zhuo Yan came back, it was already two days later, and the poison on Zhuo Yan's body was basically all removed, and there was no need to take close care of it, and there was no need to use drugs anymore, as long as he paid more attention to rest in the past year, and ate more drugs that help promote detoxification, so Bei Ke did not plan to stay here anymore, she originally came here to find the doctor, but she did not find any trace of the doctor several times at night, thinking that Zhuo Yan had already guessed her plan and had already transferred people to the position. Beike didn't pursue it, because it didn't make sense, even if she found the doctor, he wouldn't have deceived himself as always, and he trusted him so much that he was deceived for sixteen years without knowing it, she didn't want to rely on anyone anymore, the original hatred was her own, and if she wanted to find the truth, she had to find the enemy, she should have done it, and she had no right to blame anyone.
"Where are you going?" Bei Ke just finished saying goodbye to Zhuo and walked out of the door of the villa without two steps of a tall wall of flesh blocking the way, and couldn't help frowning slightly, taking two steps back, looking up, and facing the pair of dark eyes that were so deep that she couldn't understand them.
"The poison on Ran Ran's body is almost better, I should go back, the hospital is still quite busy, I can't take a vacation all the time. Beck winked at her, but she didn't know that such a simple act looked a little coquettish in the eyes of men.
Zhuo Yan just looked at her deeply, did not speak, but suddenly reached out and grabbed Beko's wrist and pulled her towards the helicopter parked on the beach. Bei Ke didn't speak, just let him pull him away, obediently and skillfully followed behind him, looking at his back was so majestic and inexplicably reassuring, holding his hand Although the palm was full of rough calluses, it was particularly warm. The smell on his body was still her favorite mint scent, but it was much stronger than usual, and Beke knew that it was to cover up the smell of blood left behind by those family rituals, but he didn't know that this practice was no different from the three hundred taels of silver here.
His back is always so straight, as if he is really a great mountain, this kind of disguise is very tiring, right...? Although Bei Ke doesn't know what kind of past he is carrying, but from where Zhuo still hears about the past, he must be even more painful, right? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but suffocate her like a boulder, and was moved by the hand he was holding, and the slender white fingers gently caressed the cocoon on his palm, such a gentle movement made the person holding her obviously stiffen, but it was only a moment before returning to normal.
"It's a cocoon left over from gun practice. Beko's voice was soft, as soft as the clouds in the sky.
Zhuo Yan didn't deny or explain, Bei Ke caressed the cocoon on his hand, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, she also had this kind of cocoon, even more than his, the cocoon left by practicing the gun, the cocoon left by the scalpel, all of them were so distinct, as if she was awake all the time What she was shouldering.
After getting off the helicopter, Assistant Zhen had already driven the car to pick them up, and Beike greeted him and sat in the back seat of the car first, not looking at what Zhuo Yan was reporting to Zhuo Yan outside with the man in black. The journey from the lonely castle of the sea was very smooth, not as difficult as when he came, and I don't know if he was used to it, Beike actually fell asleep and fell asleep in his arms, Xu slept very solidly and deeply, so Beike didn't find it, until the plane landed, and when he woke up, he found that he had slept in his arms again, every time he peeked at Zhuo Yan's expression, his expression was so indifferent, as if it was normal for the two of them to hug each other, completely ignoring the surprised gaze of the black man.
Sometimes, looking at Zhuo Yan's majestic figure standing against the light, Beike often feels trance-like, what kind of existence is she in Zhuo Yan's eyes?
The faint mint fragrance came in the wind, and when Bei Ke came back to her senses, Zhuo Yan had already sat down beside her, but she heard him report the name of the place to Assistant Zhen in the driver's seat, obviously, this address was neither the address of the hospital nor the address of Bei Ke's home, and she couldn't help but be a little stunned, what was this going to take her for?
Bei Ke was about to ask Zhuo Yan, but before he could say a word, Zhuo Yan's mobile phone rang, listening to where he explained his work, Bei Ke was not easy to disturb, it was worth swallowing the words first, and then asking, but he didn't know that this phone call was a clock, and by the time he ended the call, their destination had already arrived.
Bei Ke is really embarrassed, although she is also a workaholic herself, but compared to Zhuo Yanyi, she suddenly feels that she is far behind. Because he stayed in Youhai Lonely Castle for too long, Zhuo Yan Group's work tasks have always been extremely large, and he has been away from the president for so long, so naturally he has piled up a lot of documents that need Zhuo Yan's personal approval and things to wait for him to decide. And this phone call is really not simple, an hour, although it is indeed a little longer for the people who are waiting, but Bei Ke is really quite impressed by listening to Zhuo Yan's instructions and decisions to deal with affairs to the person on the other end of the phone.
Methodical words, calm and far-sighted style, all vividly displayed in this small call, the gushing words are not half nonsense, but to the point. Even Beike, a layman who didn't know anything, couldn't help but look at him with admiration for his extremely decisive business moves, and you can imagine what kind of excellent business elite the young man in front of him is.
Zhuo Yan hung up the phone, but Bei Ke hadn't recovered from his dementia yet, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, a person who is usually so indifferent and domineering actually has such a decisive and calm side, and they all say that men who work hard are the most handsome, this is true, although Zhuo Yan is not usually ugly, but Bei Ke is really shocked by his charm at the moment, such a handsome guy who is golden and handsome, and clever in handling things, which woman who is in her prime is not moved?
There was a flick on the forehead, not painful or itchy, but you could feel the temperature of the fingertips of the force, and the sexy thin lips were casually hooked, which was a good-looking arc, such a scourge, Ren Beike couldn't help but be a nymphomaniac at this moment, he chuckled and said something, Beike didn't hear it, but saw him take his hand and lead him out of the car, but what he saw in front of him was a high-end dress shop.
Before Bei Ke could ask, Zhuo Yan had already led her in, during which there were many eyes mixed with envy, jealousy and hatred that Bei Ke didn't know, but she was inexplicably stuffed with a lot of dresses in her arms, and the man who was originally holding him had already sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and holding a magazine in his hand.
"Go for it. Zhuo Yan lightly threw down the sentence, and Bei Ke, who was stunned, was pushed into the fitting room by the clerk, and the door was slammed mercilessly, Bei Ke looked at the door in a daze and looked down at the dress in her hand, and it took a long time to ease up.