Chapter 117: Late Night Feelings

At midnight, Leng Junluo, who had just finished dealing with things, got up and walked into the bathroom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After coming out, he sat on the bed, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and found an unread message.

He put down his phone and lay down as hard as if he were going to use his body to crush the bed underneath.

Lying on the bed, thinking about the woman he loved and annoyed now, he gritted his teeth.

When he goes back tomorrow, he must take the woman home first, and he will resolutely guard it in the future, and he can't let the man surnamed Cheng take advantage of it.

She has no memory between them now, and if she is abducted by that man who is gentle on the surface and doesn't know how to be dark in his heart, he should die of depression.

Now that he thinks of the man surnamed Cheng, it's like going up and beating him, villain, taking advantage of his absence, he actually abducted people to his house.

This woman is really, how can she just go with others, and she is not afraid of any accidents, and she has no sense of self-safety at all.

Leng Junluo was lying on the bed, unable to sleep.

His mind was full of images of Xia Youna, turning from anger to worry, and then to longing.

Slowly it became another kind of image, and I was very uncomfortable, so I had no choice but to get up and walk into the bathroom again.

This time, the whole person has calmed down, and his mind is bright, and he suddenly thinks of who sent this message, and what is the purpose.

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone again to make a call.

"Hey, who's that?" A hazy voice came.

"Haotian, it's me."

After Leng Junluo's words were finished, the person on the other side exploded, and a roar vibrated people's ears.

"Leng Junluo, didn't you look at the time, what time is it, and you are still calling, I don't know if it affects people's rest, it is immoral to do this."

Leng Junluo was a little stunned by the roar.

"Qin Haotian, you're roaring."

Qin Haotian felt a gust of wind drifting over the other end of the phone, and his whole body shivered, so he hurriedly smiled and said flatteringly: "Hehe, my brain was convulsed just now, don't mind, if there is anything, please give me orders, I will do it quickly,"

Leng Junluo still understands his friend, and he doesn't care about it, but goes straight to the point.

"This mobile phone number xxxxxxxxx, you check whose it is, and then tell me."

Qin Haotian said in a puzzled tone, "What's wrong with this number?" ”

"You don't need to ask the reason first, just go and investigate." After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for a reply.

Qin Haotian heard the beep of the phone, and his face was resentful: "Leng Junluo, this impolite guy, is like this every time, ahhh......h

Although the anger in his heart can be burned, he still struggles to do what Leng Junluo has confessed.

After about half an hour, Leng Junluo's phone rang, and he looked at the caller ID on the screen that was Qin Haotian.

Hurriedly picked it up and said, "How is it, is it the result again?" ”

Qin Haotian shook his head, then remembered that Leng Junluo couldn't see it, and quickly said, "I can't find it, the black card, there is no registration." ”

Leng Junluo sighed helplessly and said, "Then forget it." “

"Do you have anything else, if not, I'll go to sleep first, I'm sleepy." As he spoke, he wanted to take the phone away from his ear.

"I'll sleep later, about Yoyo, how is the investigation at the police station?"

"Big brother, it's the middle of the night, isn't it the same for you to ask about this matter tomorrow!" Qin Haotian wanted to cry.

Leng Junluo said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly." ”

"Hey, there is no progress, the man is dead now, it means that there are still no clues, and now the police are still investigating deeply, and the results will be notified as soon as possible."

Leng Junluo heard that there was no progress, and said with some loss: "Okay, it's okay, you go and rest,"

"Next time you call, watch the time, don't disturb people's dreams every time." Before hanging up the phone, don't forget to quickly give your opinion.

At the end of the call, Leng Junluo looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, almost sleepless.