As if he was glad that Qingge could take the initiative to talk to him, Qingluo immediately answered seriously after hearing Qingge's inquiry, and told everything he knew about the concentration camp, including the composition of the forces behind the concentration camp that he knew.

Qingge listened quietly, while seriously analyzing Qingluo's words, and when she found that the content of Qingluo's statement was consistent with what she had learned from Si Yan and Tang Qi, her vigilance in her heart also lowered little by little.

For a while, Qingge asked questions from time to time, and Qingluo answered all questions.

The two chatted in the room until dawn.

Seeing that the hour hand of the clock on the table had inadvertently turned more than half a circle, Qingge held back the tiredness in her heart and got up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, pulling open the heavy curtain to let the glimmer of morning light enter the room.

His gaze fell on the clock again, Qingge rubbed his somewhat sour neck, and looked at Qingluo, who was sitting at the table and quietly looking at him, "Where is Wei Wei's room?" Take me to see him, right? ”

Calculating the time, Wei Wei should have woken up at this time, and it should be time for them to leave.

"Sister is leaving?" At the table, Qing Luo almost stood up from the chair in shock, he didn't expect that he had been chatting with the person in front of him for so long, and the person in front of him still chose to leave, and it was so neat.

Qingge nodded, her somewhat tired eyes glowing, "Well, I should go back." ”

"I should go back."

The girl's shallow words fell, and the center of Qingluo's eyebrows suddenly twisted slightly, and her heart suddenly became gloomy.

Once upon a time, my sister was always "back", and she only had him in her heart.

And now ....

The "back" in my sister's mouth turned out to be "back".

He's really.... Unwilling! Scale Literature

The thought of my sister leaving in such a hurry just to go back to another man....

Thinking that during his absence, the relationship between my sister and that man would be so good that I left for a while and hurried back....

The black mass at the bottom of the light pupils suddenly seemed to be like a dark cloud pressing down, and the ink was terrifying.

As if sensing Qingluo's silence, Qingge thought that Qingluo was worried about the concentration camp, and after thinking for a while, he hurriedly spoke up again, "I will tell Ah Yan about the concentration camp when I go back, since we have the same attitude towards the concentration camp, I think we can cooperate in some places." ”

After a night of detailed understanding, the forces behind the concentration camp involved the three major forces of politics, business, and underworld, and it was definitely not something that Si Yan or Qingluo could disintegrate and destroy.

Since she and Si Yan were determined to deal with the concentration camp, it seemed that finding an alliance would also be a good choice.

It's just that this matter is very important, even if she thinks that joining forces is a good decision, she has to go back and listen to Si Yan's advice first.

"It would be great if my sister was willing to help." I didn't want to make the relationship that was finally eased stiff and cold, Qingluo suppressed the gloom in his heart and took the initiative to suggest with a light smile, ".... But it's still too early, it is estimated that Wei Wei will still be in bed for a while, or I will ask the maid to wake Wei Wei up first, and my sister will have some breakfast first and wait for him, okay? ”

"No...."Qingge was about to decline.

But Qingluo didn't seem to notice Qingge's refusal at all, and still continued, "Wei Wei takes tranquilizers regularly every day, that kind of medicine can't be taken on an empty stomach, when Wei Wei comes, my sister coaxes him to eat more breakfast, okay?" ”

Qingge was stunned when she heard this, as if she just thought that her not being used to eating breakfast did not mean that Wei Wei did not eat it, not to mention that breakfast was so important to Wei Wei.

Time.

Qingge paused.

After a moment, he nodded shallowly.

"Okay."