Volume II, Chapter 82: Dead End (5)
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Fu Minglang neither put the locket back nor took it out again. He crouched on the ground, as if trapped in a quagmire of sluggishness, and did not move for a long time.
"Clear."
Qiao Weihuan's voice suddenly came from behind him, Fu Minglang "chuckled" in his heart, put the box back, and turned around with a smile, "Sister, why are you back?" ”
Qiao Weihuan, who went and returned, stayed on Fu Minglang's open suitcase for half a second, and asked him seriously: "I forgot to take the bracelet." ”
Glancing at the cabinet, the mint green bracelet lay quietly on the counter. Qiao Weihuan put away the bracelet and instructed him: "Don't forget to close the door again." ”
Leaving the hotel and returning to the manor, Qiao Weihuan went to the study by himself.
In London at this moment, Scott exited the room with his head down.
Downstairs, the people who came to London with him were waiting for him, and when they saw him come down, they knew the result, and they got into the car directly with full tacit understanding.
Scott slowed down, "I'll smoke a cigarette first." ”
The person who had already gotten into the car closed the door and whispered, "Hurry up." ”
Scott nodded, turned around and lit a cigarette behind their backs. Snorting, he took a natural step, and when he turned to the corner, his burly figure was only half exposed, and he leaned heavily against the wall.
Out of sight of his companions, Scott reached for his phone with his other hand and quietly sent a message.
Two minutes later, Scott snuffed out his cigarette butt and strode into the car, "Let's go." ”
Upstairs, Uncle Zhong bent down and said solemnly, "Young Master, those four people have been taken to Miss Charlotte according to your orders." ”
He Zhengxiao's deep eyes drooped slightly, and his dark gaze fell on the watch.
Half an hour later, the dark car slowly drove into the manor through the thick night.
The driver pulled the car door, and Charlotte got out of the car with a cold eyebrow, her hard heel stepping on the floor, bringing out a string of cold and hard footsteps. She walked into the living room without squinting, saw the man on the sofa, and said with a forced face: "Art, do you really want to do this?" ”
He Zhengxiao put one arm on the armrest, and the neat shirt cuffs were rolled up in two, revealing the smooth lines of the wheat-colored forearm, and full of strength.
He folded his slender legs and raised his eyes slowly, "Charlotte, you've gone too far. ”
It sounded like he had already been sure, but Charlotte knew that He Zhengxiao was really sure, then what she got now must not be this sentence.
"Am I excessive? I just told her what I thought, wasn't my consideration right?! ”
Charlotte's ice-sculpted face was finally melted in two by anger, and she raised her hand to look outside, "Art, I can understand that you transferred all my people away in order to reassure Cecil, but what right do I have in the family?" What will the people of the family think of me?! ”
There was no wave between He Zhengxiao's deep eyebrows, and the vast night under his eyes was quiet and quiet, quietly enveloping her completely, as if he had peeked into the depths of her soul.
Charlotte's face turned pale with that look.
He Zhengxiao took in her expression and said in a low voice: "Uncle Zhong." ”
Uncle Zhong, who was standing next to him, turned his body to Charlotte and bent down slightly: "Miss Charlotte, it's not early, you should go back and rest." ”
Seeing that He Zhengxiao got up unhurriedly, he stepped upstairs with long legs, his back was majestic and open, and he was indestructible.
No one can change He Zhengxiao's decision, at least not Charlotte.
"Art."
Charlotte shook her body slightly, and her voice suddenly became hoarse, "Are you doing this for Cecil, or do you just want to take back power?" ”
However, He Zhengxiao did not answer, and Uncle Zhong raised his arm and respectfully asked Charlotte to go out.
Charlotte returned to the car with heavy steps, and the driver in front of her couldn't help but persuade her, "Madam, you don't have to worry too much, we still have someone who hasn't been found." ”
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "Actually, you don't have to come, your coming will only make the relationship between Mr. and you stiff." ”
Scott came with the news early that he had "cleared" safely, but Charlotte still had to come, and the driver thought she was indignant, but in fact-
"I have to come."
Charlotte's full lips pursed into a straight line, and her green eyes looked at the still brightly lit manor not far away.
As a result of this time, four people were dug up, and they didn't make any mistakes, but their hearts were just for her, and they were brought back to her. After the people in the family knew about this, they could see that He Zhengxiao was disintegrating her, and she would lose face. But last time I brought back more than two dozen of them, there was no response, and now I am running, there is only one possibility: this is her last "ability".
The residual influence is removed, and she needs to be upset, so she must come.
Only when he comes can He Zhengxiao be sure that she will be unavailable and no threat.
The brutal education of the Demville family taught everyone who might inherit the title to master the psychology of people. In terms of world view, Charlotte can admit very calmly that she is not half as good as He Zhengxiao.
But in terms of guessing, she will never lose to He Zhengxiao.
In this complicated and long provocation, she lost He Zhengxiao's trust in her, and she can't get it back in the future, but that's not important.
After so many preparations, now there is only one fish left that has slipped through the net, and it is enough to achieve the goal.
The fish has not yet arrived in Manchester, and is whispering to his companion in the car to relieve his boredom during the journey.
When the glimmer of dawn penetrated the clouds, Qiao Weihuan naturally opened his eyes. She washed her face briefly, went downstairs for breakfast, and then changed her clothes and went out to find Xu Zhongshu.
When I got into the car, I caught a glimpse of Scottra opening the door and got into the black car.
When he arrived at the hotel, Qiao Wei rang the doorbell frantically, Xu Zhongshu opened the door with the head of the bird's nest, and his clothes were well dressed, because he didn't take them off at all last night, and his shirt and pants were full of wrinkles.
“…… It's a bit early. Xu Zhongshu looked drunk and tired after his death, "Let me sleep again?" ”
The strong smell of alcohol came to her face, Qiao Weihuan was so irritated that she was sick to her stomach, and hurriedly stepped back, covered her mouth and slowed down. Xu Zhongshu was cheap, but he came over, was slapped back to the room by Qiao Weihuan, and closed the door heavily.
Xu Zhongshu yawned at the closed door, slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, and sat on the bed shirtless.
When he unleashed his belt, he paused his fingers, looked up at the phone on the table, glanced at it again and again, and finally took it.
No missed and no text messages.
Xu Zhongshu smiled and threw the phone to the ground.
Fang Shuyu's decision this time really hit him hard.
What Qiao Weihuan is afraid of is Xu Zhongshu, lingering in the nightlife of dogs and horses, and he seems to be having a good time, but in fact, he is just drinking to drown his sorrows.
It's just that Xu Zhongshu is also a dead eye, not someone who can be persuaded in a few words.
Qiao Weihuan got into the elevator with a headache, rubbed his beating temples, and said to Scott beside him: "Be sure to follow them, don't let them have an accident, if you find something wrong, you can arrest people first." Remember, it's all about their safety. ”
"Yes, ma'am."
Qiao Weihuan waited for a few days as if she were facing a great enemy, everything was calm, Charlotte seemed to suddenly evaporate from the world, and nothing happened.
On this day, Xu Zhongshu went out as usual, passing by the hall, and gently raised his eyes towards the front desk.
That romantic appearance is simply unbearable.
Xu Zhongshu left the hotel briskly, put his hands in his coat pockets, and his slender back burrowed into the flow of people, still easily recognizable.
The three men in suits were very measured, following from a short distance.
It happened that Xu Zhongshu was crossing the road, he had just passed, the pedestrian signal light changed color, and a car started at a speed that was not fast or slow, and the three men in suits had to stop and stretch their necks to look forward.
When the car passed, the men in the suits ignored the signal lights and strode across the road, but they didn't see Xu Zhongshu's shadow again.
"What about people?!"
The men in the suits looked solemn, glanced at each other, quickly opened the flow of people, and began to look for them from three directions.
Xu Zhongshu went to the shop on the street to go around, purely to pass the time. I went out bored, walked around, saw a bar, and walked over.
In fact, Xu Zhongshu had long known that someone was following him, and at first he thought it was a cat and a dog staring at him, but after a few days, he knew that it was someone sent by Qiao Weihuan to follow him, probably because he was afraid that he would not be called if he needed anything?
How could Xu Zhongshu have thought that the Charlotte that Qiao Weihuan faced was a cruel and cold-blooded person to the extreme. What's more, he is a tall and healthy man, and without bodyguards by his side, he can also deal with most crises, so he didn't expect that these people were protecting his safety.
Approaching the bar, Xu Zhongshu keenly heard some sounds, stopped, and turned around to look.
A burly bald man, wearing a black vest in the freezing season, his knotted muscles ready to blow.
More than one, people from all directions gradually stepped over, dragging out a black shadow that was about to move under the blue sky and white sun.
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Fu Minglang neither put the locket back nor took it out again. He crouched on the ground, as if trapped in a quagmire of sluggishness, and did not move for a long time.
"Clear."
Qiao Weihuan's voice suddenly came from behind him, Fu Minglang "chuckled" in his heart, put the box back, and turned around with a smile, "Sister, why are you back?" ”
Qiao Weihuan, who went and returned, stayed on Fu Minglang's open suitcase for half a second, and asked him seriously: "I forgot to take the bracelet." ”
Glancing at the cabinet, the mint green bracelet lay quietly on the counter. Qiao Weihuan put away the bracelet and instructed him: "Don't forget to close the door again." ”
Leaving the hotel and returning to the manor, Qiao Weihuan went to the study by himself.
In London at this moment, Scott exited the room with his head down.
Downstairs, the people who came to London with him were waiting for him, and when they saw him come down, they knew the result, and they got into the car directly with full tacit understanding.
Scott slowed down, "I'll smoke a cigarette first." ”
The person who had already gotten into the car closed the door and whispered, "Hurry up." ”
Scott nodded, turned around and lit a cigarette behind their backs. Snorting, he took a natural step, and when he turned to the corner, his burly figure was only half exposed, and he leaned heavily against the wall.
Out of sight of his companions, Scott reached for his phone with his other hand and quietly sent a message.
Two minutes later, Scott snuffed out his cigarette butt and strode into the car, "Let's go." ”
Upstairs, Uncle Zhong bent down and said solemnly, "Young Master, those four people have been taken to Miss Charlotte according to your orders." ”
He Zhengxiao's deep eyes drooped slightly, and his dark gaze fell on the watch.
Half an hour later, the dark car slowly drove into the manor through the thick night.
The driver pulled the car door, and Charlotte got out of the car with a cold eyebrow, her hard heel stepping on the floor, bringing out a string of cold and hard footsteps. She walked into the living room without squinting, saw the man on the sofa, and said with a forced face: "Art, do you really want to do this?" ”
He Zhengxiao put one arm on the armrest, and the neat shirt cuffs were rolled up in two, revealing the smooth lines of the wheat-colored forearm, and full of strength.
He folded his slender legs and raised his eyes slowly, "Charlotte, you've gone too far. ”
It sounded like he had already been sure, but Charlotte knew that He Zhengxiao was really sure, then what she got now must not be this sentence.
"Am I excessive? I just told her what I thought, wasn't my consideration right?! ”
Charlotte's ice-sculpted face was finally melted in two by anger, and she raised her hand to look outside, "Art, I can understand that you transferred all my people away in order to reassure Cecil, but what right do I have in the family?" What will the people of the family think of me?! ”
There was no wave between He Zhengxiao's deep eyebrows, and the vast night under his eyes was quiet and quiet, quietly enveloping her completely, as if he had peeked into the depths of her soul.
Charlotte's face turned pale with that look.
He Zhengxiao took in her expression and said in a low voice: "Uncle Zhong." ”
Uncle Zhong, who was standing next to him, turned his body to Charlotte and bent down slightly: "Miss Charlotte, it's not early, you should go back and rest." ”
Seeing that He Zhengxiao got up unhurriedly, he stepped upstairs with long legs, his back was majestic and open, and he was indestructible.
No one can change He Zhengxiao's decision, at least not Charlotte.
"Art."
Charlotte shook her body slightly, and her voice suddenly became hoarse, "Are you doing this for Cecil, or do you just want to take back power?" ”
However, He Zhengxiao did not answer, and Uncle Zhong raised his arm and respectfully asked Charlotte to go out.
Charlotte returned to the car with heavy steps, and the driver in front of her couldn't help but persuade her, "Madam, you don't have to worry too much, we still have someone who hasn't been found." ”
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "Actually, you don't have to come, your coming will only make the relationship between Mr. and you stiff." ”
Scott came with the news early that he had "cleared" safely, but Charlotte still had to come, and the driver thought she was indignant, but in fact-
"I have to come."
Charlotte's full lips pursed into a straight line, and her green eyes looked at the still brightly lit manor not far away.
As a result of this time, four people were dug up, and they didn't make any mistakes, but their hearts were just for her, and they were brought back to her. After the people in the family knew about this, they could see that He Zhengxiao was disintegrating her, and she would lose face. But last time I brought back more than two dozen of them, there was no response, and now I am running, there is only one possibility: this is her last "ability".
The residual influence is removed, and she needs to be upset, so she must come.
Only when he comes can He Zhengxiao be sure that she will be unavailable and no threat.
The brutal education of the Demville family taught everyone who might inherit the title to master the psychology of people. In terms of world view, Charlotte can admit very calmly that she is not half as good as He Zhengxiao.
But in terms of guessing, she will never lose to He Zhengxiao.
In this complicated and long provocation, she lost He Zhengxiao's trust in her, and she can't get it back in the future, but that's not important.
After so many preparations, now there is only one fish left that has slipped through the net, and it is enough to achieve the goal.
The fish has not yet arrived in Manchester, and is whispering to his companion in the car to relieve his boredom during the journey.
When the glimmer of dawn penetrated the clouds, Qiao Weihuan naturally opened his eyes. She washed her face briefly, went downstairs for breakfast, and then changed her clothes and went out to find Xu Zhongshu.
When I got into the car, I caught a glimpse of Scottra opening the door and got into the black car.
When he arrived at the hotel, Qiao Wei rang the doorbell frantically, Xu Zhongshu opened the door with the head of the bird's nest, and his clothes were well dressed, because he didn't take them off at all last night, and his shirt and pants were full of wrinkles.
“…… It's a bit early. Xu Zhongshu looked drunk and tired after his death, "Let me sleep again?" ”
The strong smell of alcohol came to her face, Qiao Weihuan was so irritated that she was sick to her stomach, and hurriedly stepped back, covered her mouth and slowed down. Xu Zhongshu was cheap, but he came over, was slapped back to the room by Qiao Weihuan, and closed the door heavily.
Xu Zhongshu yawned at the closed door, slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, and sat on the bed shirtless.
When he unleashed his belt, he paused his fingers, looked up at the phone on the table, glanced at it again and again, and finally took it.
No missed and no text messages.
Xu Zhongshu smiled and threw the phone to the ground.
Fang Shuyu's decision this time really hit him hard.
What Qiao Weihuan is afraid of is Xu Zhongshu, lingering in the nightlife of dogs and horses, and he seems to be having a good time, but in fact, he is just drinking to drown his sorrows.
It's just that Xu Zhongshu is also a dead eye, not someone who can be persuaded in a few words.
Qiao Weihuan got into the elevator with a headache, rubbed his beating temples, and said to Scott beside him: "Be sure to follow them, don't let them have an accident, if you find something wrong, you can arrest people first." Remember, it's all about their safety. ”
"Yes, ma'am."
Qiao Weihuan waited for a few days as if she were facing a great enemy, everything was calm, Charlotte seemed to suddenly evaporate from the world, and nothing happened.
On this day, Xu Zhongshu went out as usual, passing by the hall, and gently raised his eyes towards the front desk.
That romantic appearance is simply unbearable.
Xu Zhongshu left the hotel briskly, put his hands in his coat pockets, and his slender back burrowed into the flow of people, still easily recognizable.
The three men in suits were very measured, following from a short distance.
It happened that Xu Zhongshu was crossing the road, he had just passed, the pedestrian signal light changed color, and a car started at a speed that was not fast or slow, and the three men in suits had to stop and stretch their necks to look forward.
When the car passed, the men in the suits ignored the signal lights and strode across the road, but they didn't see Xu Zhongshu's shadow again.
"What about people?!"
The men in the suits looked solemn, glanced at each other, quickly opened the flow of people, and began to look for them from three directions.
Xu Zhongshu went to the shop on the street to go around, purely to pass the time. I went out bored, walked around, saw a bar, and walked over.
In fact, Xu Zhongshu had long known that someone was following him, and at first he thought it was a cat and a dog staring at him, but after a few days, he knew that it was someone sent by Qiao Weihuan to follow him, probably because he was afraid that he would not be called if he needed anything?
How could Xu Zhongshu have thought that the Charlotte that Qiao Weihuan faced was a cruel and cold-blooded person to the extreme. What's more, he is a tall and healthy man, and without bodyguards by his side, he can also deal with most crises, so he didn't expect that these people were protecting his safety.
Approaching the bar, Xu Zhongshu keenly heard some sounds, stopped, and turned around to look.
A burly bald man, wearing a black vest in the freezing season, his knotted muscles ready to blow.
More than one, people from all directions gradually stepped over, dragging out a black shadow that was about to move under the blue sky and white sun.
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