Shen Jikong is a person, it is difficult to really treat him as an enemy, if he can let go sooner, or if he does it more excessively, their position will not be so unclear.

But now the mood is more complicated.

Luo Zelan turned around, pressed his eyebrows with the hand that took the cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "Take care of her." ”

"I will."

In the hotel, Ming Siran hung up the phone and looked at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, his eyes were slightly deep.

……

The curtains were drawn in the room and the light was dim.

Luo Qiao's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly woke up from her dream, she took a breath, slowly stroked her forehead with her hand, and sat on the bed for a while.

Ming Siran came in from the outside, and saw Luo Qiao sitting on the bed in a daze, he raised his hand to close the door and walked over: "Why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

Luo Qiao looked down at the watch on his wrist, and slept for more than an hour, which was not a long time.

But it was already dawn outside.

After a pause for a few seconds, Luo Qiao raised his head to look at Ming Siran and asked, "How is Shen Jikong?" Did you find someone? ”

Ming Siran looked at her for a moment before he spoke: "Not yet, the passage hasn't been dug yet." ”

After being silent for a while, Luo Qiao got up and said in a low voice, "I'll take a look." ”

……

The two returned to Shen Jikong's manor again, the passage had been dug for more than half, Luo Zelan was standing outside, saw the two, got up and walked over.

He looked at Luo Qiao and frowned: "Why are you here?" ”

Seeing Luo Qiao's slightly pale face, how could Luo Zelan not understand what she was thinking, and said in a deep voice: "Whether he is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Brother, I'm ......"

Luo Zelan interrupted her words, and his tone was very heavy: "Qiaoqiao, you don't owe anyone." "No matter how regrettable this is.

Luo Qiao stopped talking.

My heart is very chaotic, my emotions seem to be misplaced, and I know how to deal with it intellectually, but I can't accept it psychologically.

Thinking of what Shen Jikong had said to her before, Luo Qiao closed her eyes, she thought, she could have done something.

"Why did he lie to you for putting something in the wine, Qiaoqiao, it's his own choice."

Deliberately stir up her emotions and make her run away from herself, if not the glass of red wine, it will be something else.

Luo Qiao stared at the entrance of the dark room and pursed her lips.

Luo Zelan knew that what he had just said was serious, so he slowed down his voice: "People who haven't found him yet, it's hard to say what the final result will be, don't think too much." ”

“…… Well. ”

The time to wait for the results is the most alarming, and the sky outside is already bright.

Ming Siran stared at Luo Qiao for a moment, whispered something to his subordinates beside him, and after a while, he saw his subordinates walking in with food.

Ming Siran got up, put breakfast on the table, and said, "Eat something first." ”

Luo Qiao didn't have much appetite and didn't move.

Luo Zelan glanced at Ming Siran, but the latter didn't say anything, and there was no emotion on Sven's handsome face.

After a few seconds, he silently pulled out his chair and sat down.

Luo Zelan looked at him for a while, lowered his voice, and turned his head sideways to Luo Qiao and said, "...... You were taken away by Shen Jikong, he was the most anxious, he didn't drink a sip of water in the past two days, Qiaoqiao, I know you can't react for a while, but you should know what you should do, huh? ”

Luo Qiao was stunned for a moment, turned his head sideways, and saw Ming Siran, who was eating there alone.

The man lowered his eyes, his side face was delicate, his hand holding the chopsticks was slender and white, and every inch of his body was full of cold and indifferent atmosphere.

Her heart fluttered unexpectedly, and she understood what her brother meant, and immediately got up, walked a few steps to his side and sat down.

The man heard the voice, turned his head sideways, he had a pair of beautiful eyes, the eyes were deep and dark, like a quiet deep pool, seeing her coming, there was a trace of ripples in his eyes: "Pretty." ”

Luo Qiao pursed her lips, found his finger, held it gently, and said in a low voice: "I'm just a little messy in my heart." "After all, it was so sudden.

She didn't mean anything else.

Ming Siran looked at her for a moment, shook her hand back, and said softly: "Well, I know. ”

Who she was, he knew.

Ming Siran looked at Luo Qiao's black and white eyes looking at him, and suddenly understood Shen Jikong very well.

How can you bear that the person in these eyes is not yourself, that kind of taste will be more uncomfortable than death.

……

The passage was dug up little by little, however, the subordinates who went to check first did not find Shen Jikong's shadow.

"Young master, Mr. Ming." The subordinate strode out of it, glanced at a few people, and said, "We didn't find Shen Jikong's figure inside. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the three changed slightly.

"Pretty guys, you're waiting outside." Luo Zelan threw down this sentence and entered the dark room with Ming Siran.

The dark room that was blown up beyond recognition was barely supported at the moment, and all the furnishings inside became a mess, Luo Zelan's eyes checked around the dark room, and at first glance, he did not find a man.

However, with an explosion of this scale, if Shen Jikong was in the center of the explosion, the high temperature and huge impact would not be impossible to blow the human body into pieces.

And the most important thing is that this dark room has no other place to go out except for the entrance just now.

"Send a professional technician." Ming Siran's gaze swept over the corner, his gaze froze slightly, and he saw a piece of bloodstained clothing fragments, he walked over and picked it up, his brows tightened: "Let's see what's going on." ”

"Yes, Mr. Ming." The men immediately went out.

As soon as Ming Siran turned around, she met Luo Qiao's eyes who came in from outside, and she looked at him a little anxiously: "What's the matter, is he okay?" ”

"Not sure yet."

Ming Siran stared at this extremely small piece of clothing, his eyebrows deepened, and he couldn't be sure for a moment whether Shen Jikong was not dead, or if, like everything in the dark room, he had already been blown beyond recognition.

……

Ming Siran took Luo Qiao out of the dark room, after all, it was just a temporarily supported room, and the danger was extremely high, and there was a danger of collapsing again at any time.

This result made people unexpected, and they could only wait for news from professionals.

The arrangement to return to China was put on hold for the time being, and there was such a big movement, no matter how the news was blocked, it was still known by the media.

Although Shen Jikong is low-key, after all, his identity is there, and there will be no fewer people staring at him.

Especially when the news of his death was widely reported.

And in the afternoon of the same day, the news came from the professionals, and the accurate results were obtained.

"Mr. Ming, the investigation results said that a small amount of human tissue was found in that room. Although the number was not enough to determine that a person was dead, considering that there were no other exits in this dark room, they were still more inclined to Shen Jikong was dead. ”