Chapter 193: You must not let your sister know

No matter what kind of feelings Qingluo has for her, in her heart, Qingluo is her younger brother.

The fact that she took Si Yan out of the headquarters was equivalent to betraying the headquarters, and she couldn't let Qingluo bear all the consequences because of her actions and because she suddenly learned about Qingluo's feelings for her.

Although the fact that Qingluo likes her makes it difficult for her to accept, as far as the relationship is concerned, there is nothing wrong with who likes whom.

She can't ignore Qingluo because of her own displeasure.

In any case, she had to go to Qingluo in person to explain her next choice in person, so that Qingluo could prepare.

Si Yan, who was sitting on the side, suddenly tightened his eyes when he heard this, and wanted to say something, but after seeing the girl's solemn expression, he finally gave up, got up and walked towards the study on the side.

It only took a while, and when Si Yan returned to Qingge, he already had a new mobile phone in his hand.

Gently placing the phone in front of Qingge, Si Yan said lightly, "I won't stop you from contacting him, but if you want to see him, I must follow." ”

finally forced Qingge to make a choice, he would never allow Qingge to disappear in front of his eyes again.

Qingge raised his eyes and slowly picked up his phone after being silent for a long time

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Qingge finally pressed the screen button, and soon sent an encrypted text message.

Doodoo ————

After a while, the cell phone in the light singer rang.

Qingge was silent for a moment, then picked up the phone.

"Sister, where are you? How did you change your phone number? A worried voice came from the other end of the phone, making Qingge's heart tremble coldly.

"I...."His gaze fell on Si Yan in front of him, Qingge frowned, and after a moment of silence, he didn't answer the rhetorical question, "Yan Ling.... Is it difficult for you? ”

"Young master? No, I don't. The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly confused, ".... Sister, is something wrong? ”

No "embarrassment"?

Yan Ling didn't embarrass Qingluo?

Qingge twisted her eyebrows, "Where are you now?" ”

"Me? I've just finished reporting on my mission at headquarters, and I'm ready to go home. A relaxed voice came from the other end of the phone, "... Sister, when are you coming home? ”

As soon as the voice on the phone fell, Qingge fell silent, her eyes complicated, "Tomorrow night." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for my sister to come back." The young man's tone on the other end of the phone was light and pleasant, ".... I made my sister's favorite spicy hairy crab. Well, sister, let's not talk about it yet, I still have something to deal with, we'll see you tomorrow night. ”

The phone was hung up suddenly, and Qingge looked at the mobile phone in his hand with a complicated face, and his eyes were stunned.

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Headquarters.

Suites, bedrooms.

Turning his head to look at the woman lying on the bed with her eyes wide open and already dead, Qingluo, who hung up the phone in a hurry, turned pale.

Disgusted, he threw the bath towel in his hand on the woman's face, and Qingluo, who had just finished washing, glanced at the time on the screen of his mobile phone, and was about to turn around to the bathroom to change his dried clothes.

He must not let his sister know about what happened tonight.

But this game was set up for him by Yan Ling, and if he was allowed to pass the test so easily, it would not be in line with his understanding of that person at all.

What the hell is that person going to do?

Do you want to threaten him with this incident and make him retreat? Let him give up his sister?

Or do you want to use this incident as a lever to blackmail him and let him deal with Si Yan?

If he didn't expect it, those three photos should also be the man's handiwork, right?

Tut.

It's really ruthless enough.

In order to get rid of the people around his sister, knowing that he couldn't touch his life, he could only use this indiscriminate method to cut off his back road!

Bastard-ass!

Qingluo was extremely angry, and before he could figure out how to dismantle the move, his eyes suddenly paused in the mirror at the place around his neck.

in the mirror.

The upper body of his CHI fruit has scratches left by women's fingernails, and the redness, swelling and bruises are particularly eye-catching, especially the scratches on the neck.

Qingluo's eyes were slightly stunned, and then he was almost icy.

"Yan-Ling."

Gritting his teeth, he burst out a name in a low voice, and lightly punched the bath mirror with murderous intent.

That moment.

Blood flowed from the back of the slender and powerful hand.