Xiao took a light photo, deliberately picked a few that looked particularly intimate, and sent them directly to Luo Xiqian.

Putting away the phone, Xiao Qing observed Shen Zhihan with fascination for a while, stood up and made a call: "Come in." Soon, several bodyguards came in from outside the door, and at Xiao Qing's order, Shen Zhihan was placed on the bed in another suite.

Originally, Xiao Qing also wanted someone to help drag Shen Zhihan's clothes, and when he got up the next morning, he made the illusion that the two of them slept all night, but because he temporarily answered a phone call and left, he left Shen Zhihan alone in the room.

As soon as Xiao Qing left, Shen Zhihan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes. Xiao Qing thought he was unconscious before, so he didn't avoid her when he talked on the phone, and he clearly heard what Xiao Qing said about the Luo family.

This shows that the person Xiao Qing went to see must be related to the Luo family. Shen Zhihan hurriedly got up and followed......*** Luo Xiqian sat on the sofa in the living room for a long time like a sculpture, the clock on the wall was ticking, but it was extremely abrasive and harsh to listen to.

She was waiting, waiting for Shen Zhihan to say, and she would come back soon. But when it was dark outside, she didn't wait for Shen Zhihan to come back.

I don't know how long it took, but the mobile phone in hand suddenly rang, and it was a series of text message prompts.

Losie moved, picked up her phone, swiped the screen, and saw two faces close to each other.

The man and the woman, with their eyes closed, were so intimately close to each other that their relationship was clearly evident.

The night was dark, and the huge living room was pitch black, only the light projected by the mobile phone screen reflected on Luo Xixi's face, and the cold blue light reflected the tears on her face, blurry and cold.

Bean-sized tears dripped on the screen of the mobile phone one by one, blurryly distorting the two faces on the screen, Luo Xiqian numbly wiped the tears from the screen with her hands, and a pair of eyes were still staring.

Staring until her eyes were extremely sour, to the limit of what her body could bear, Luo Xixi finally closed her eyes.

The next moment, a house-wide cry came out of her mouth, and Losie tried desperately to cover her mouth, but broken cries and moans came out of her fingers...... Lossi broke down and cried for a long time, until her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were swollen with salty tears and she couldn't open them, until she thought that the tears of her life were going to be gone.

The phone in her hand rang again, and Luo Xixi's body trembled, and she reached out to wipe away the tears on the screen, and tried to open her eyes to look at the caller ID.

Just look at the above call note clearly

When she was "Shen Anran", the strength and expectations she had just accumulated dissipated again.

Numbly, she put her phone upside down on the couch, slowly but firmly stood up from the couch, and went to her guest room like a walking corpse, and put all her belongings into the suitcase.

Rossie carried her suitcase and placed her spare key on the shoe cabinet in the hallway, resisting the urge to look back and go out without looking back.

She took a taxi to Luoziyan's apartment, only to remember that Luoziyan had moved back to Luo's house, but she was like this, if she went home, she would definitely be said by Jiang Nan, so it was better to stay in Luoziyan's apartment.

As a result, she didn't even have someone to talk to. Whether she is alone, she can take a good time and take care of herself, and she doesn't have to pay attention to anyone, and no one needs to pay attention to her.

Now that she clearly understands that Shen Zhihan doesn't have any feelings between men and women for her at all, then she will no longer shamelessly entangle each other.

She is willing to give him the freedom to be with the person he really likes. Luo Xiqian decided to completely let go of her feelings for Shen Zhihan, and put all her thoughts on finding memories from many years ago and finding out the truth about her mother's death.

She threw away her previous mobile phone card, re-opened a new one, and no longer contacted anyone except the private detective except for reporting her safety to Lhotse Banquet.

Luo Ziyan originally learned that Luo Xiqian had moved out of Shen Zhihan's house, and wanted to come over to her in person to ask the reason, but because he had just returned to Luo's Group, Luo Congshan directly gave him the position of general manager of the group, and he was very busy for a while, so he didn't come over as soon as possible.

Luo Xiqian has been bored at home for several days, and has just received a call from a private detective, and learns that in addition to herself, there seem to be two forces secretly investigating the events of the year.

"Miss Luo, I've checked, and in addition to the people you sent, your brother seems to be investigating this matter as well. There is another force, I haven't found out who it is......" Sure enough, Luo Xiqian knew that what Luo Ziyan told her before was fake, and even he himself was investigating, but he still lied to her that her mother died of a normal illness.

As for who the other force is...... Luo Xiqian frowned, unwilling to think deeply, and said lightly: "You focus all your energy on the investigation, and you don't have to worry about other people." But remember, don't reveal my identity, or ......"

"Understand, Miss Luo, I am very cautious in contacting you, and I will never leak your privacy." The private detective's tone was very flattering, and he promised several times before hanging up the phone.

Luo Xiqian left her phone aside, only to feel a little headache. She found a lot of people to investigate the things back then, but after so long, she only found a little bit of research, and even the fire in the Luo family's villa at the beginning was limited.

Until now, she only knows that her family's villa was on fire, but how it was lost, or whether anyone died at the time of the fire, is completely untraceable.

The more this happened, the more Luo Xiqian felt that this matter was not simple, she thought about it and called Luo Ziyan.

The phone rang for a while before it was picked up by Lhotse Yan: "Hey? Sissi, what's wrong? Luo Xiqian wanted to ask him again about his mother's death, trying to get some clues from him, but after hearing Luo Ziyan's voice, she couldn't ask again.

She paused, smiled and said, "It's okay, brother, I just want to ask you, how was the time when you went home?" Jiang Nan: They didn't deliberately look for trouble, right? Luo Ziyan's tone was very relaxed: "Who is your brother?" Now that I'm back, I'm sure I can't let them run so rampant anymore. Besides, she is at most a little divisive, this kind of caution is nothing in the face of absolute strength. ”