Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Shangguan Ling turned around, walked outside the bedroom, opened the door, Jiang Chuan lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, Miss Zhao is here." ”

"Let her come up."

"Yes, young master." Jiang Chuan commanded into the wireless headset, "Let Miss Zhao come up." ”

Zhao Qiuxu didn't understand what Shangguan Ling meant by bringing her over at first, until she came to the bedroom and saw Su Fu lying on the bed, that she suddenly understood something.

"She's in a bad mood, you enlighten her."

As he spoke, Shangguan Ling pointed at Su Fu, and then left the bedroom.

The bedroom door closed, and Zhao Qiuxu rowed his wheelchair to the bedside, "Fufu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Fu clutched the sheets, "Why did he get you too?" ”

After a pause, Su Fu continued, "Don't say it yet, give me the phone." ”

Zhao Qiuxu didn't know why, but he still obediently handed her the phone, and Su Fu pressed Lucifer's number and waited with bated breath.

However, the signal was blocked and her phone calls couldn't be made at all.

I tried it a few times, and it's still the same.

She returned her phone to Zhao Qiuxu in annoyance, Zhao Qiuxu looked at her, and remembered the black-clothed people who came just now, it seemed that it was not just security.

Instead, spy on her.

"Fufu, did you quarrel with Young Master Shangguan?"

"No, it's a break." Su Fu shrugged his shoulders senselessly, "Why did he get you?" ”

"Young Master Shangguan just asked me to enlighten you"

Su Fu sneered, "Forget about enlightenment, this is a heart knot, and there is no way to untie it." Do me a favor. ”

"What's the busy?"

Suv squeezed her hand, "When you get out, help me contact Lucifer and ask him to save me." ”

Zhao Qiuxu nodded in a daze, "Okay." ”

Su Fu told her Lucifer's contact information, and explained a few more words, and Zhao Qiuxu wrote them down one by one.

Downstairs, Shangguan Ling sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, and the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts.

Jiang Chuan poured him a glass of water, "Young Master, can Miss Zhao really persuade the little madman?" ”

"If she could listen to the persuasion of others, she would not have ended up in the current situation." Picked up the water glass and took a sip, "How can you do it without giving her a little hope?" ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "I see, the little madman believes in Miss Zhao, so he will definitely let her help." After Miss Zhao leaves, she will definitely help. In this way, the little madman has hope, and he will not toss himself. ”

The corners of Shangguan Ling's lips hooked slightly, took a sip of water, and moistened his throat, "Let the kitchen boil some porridge and make a few appetizers." ”

"Yes, young master."

With the hope of escaping, the little madman must have an appetite and a good appetite.

Su Fu and Zhao Qiuxu chatted for a while, and Zhao Qiuxu opened the bedroom door and asked the maid to bring food.

Downstairs there was a preparation for the porridge and hors d'oeuvres upstairs.

In the bedroom, the two chatted and drank porridge.

Su Fu asked about her and Gu Jinglan, and learned that Gu Jinglan was angry with her, and she really hated iron and steel.

Su Fu endured and endured, but she couldn't help but raise her hand and give her a burst of chestnuts on her head, "I said, why don't you open your elm head?" Gu Jinglan's attitude softened, he clearly wanted to give it a try with you, why didn't you agree? ”

Zhao Qiuxu rubbed his head, a little sullen, "Why should I agree?" ”