Meng Tianhao hurriedly chased after Luo Jing.

This Luo Jing is talking so mysteriously now, I don't know what he's doing.

On the empty balcony, there was only one person.

He still maintained his previous position, staring coldly at a point in the sky, not moving.

The thin lips were pursed, and the eyes were slightly narrowed, silently revealing a strong danger.

He never did.

Now watching her leave, somewhere in my heart also seems empty and unspeakably uncomfortable.

Obviously just a few days after they met, he became like this?

He can't allow himself to have weaknesses, he can't have disadvantages.

Sikong Yu's face was gloomy, and he walked slowly downstairs.

Straight underground.

Luo Jing and Meng Tianhao were eating and chatting, when they suddenly heard an exclamation outside.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Tianhao frowned, and the chopsticks in his hand were not put down, so he asked the maid on the side.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly walked out.

Luo Jing slowly drank the last mouthful of soup in the bowl, wiped his hands, and stood up.

"Brother Luo, where are you going?"

Meng Tianhao took two more bites, still looking confused.

"Go down and take a look, you've got the medicine kit."

After Luo Jing finished speaking, the person had already walked outside.

Meng Tianhao thought about it, and his face changed.

"Oops!"

He dropped his chopsticks, rushed to his studio, picked up the medical kit and rushed to the elevator.

When I got underground, as soon as the elevator door opened, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

There were several people lying on the ground, Meng Tianhao's face turned pale, and he hurriedly checked them one by one.

Fortunately, none of them were life-threatening, and the most serious was three broken ribs.

Meng Tianhao treated everyone well, and then let people carry them up.

At this time, he had time to look at Sikong Delusion not far away.

Inside the cage, the lion confronted Sikong Delirium, the lion's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and his mouth. The jaw was slightly open, and there were wisps of mucus on the fangs.

Sikong Delirium's eyes were red, and his palms were clenched into fists, beckoning to the lion.

The lion is not a vegetarian either, his vigorous and flexible body is jumping inside the cage, and Sikong Delirium can't get close to him.

His fists were all empty.

After all, the lion has been raised by Sikong Delirium for many years, and he has been treated as an owner, but it is not a human being, and it will definitely not pay too much attention, so when it is inadvertent, the sharp claws are still scratched out on Sikong Delirium's bare arm.

Seeing the blood, the lion's pupils shrank slightly, and Sikong Delirium was still unmoved, still dripping down his fingers with the blood on his arm.

A man and a lion are still facing each other.

"Brother Luo, didn't it just happen a few days ago?"

Meng Tianhao asked Luo Jing in a low voice, frowning tightly.

"Who was more in the first two days, and who is missing today?"

Luo Jing asked lightly.

Meng Tianhao first glanced twice in the direction of Sikong Delirium, and then nodded heavily.

"Oh, you mean Miss Ling."

Meng Tianhao instantly thought of some strange questions that he had asked in the past few days.

For example, how to chase girls, how to make girls not afraid of her.

Originally, he was in a state of horror, but he didn't expect the boss to bloom in the iron tree, and he was happy for the boss because of this thing, but this changed again in a blink of an eye.

"Isn't that a good thing? But why is the gentleman like this......

For a while, Meng Tianhao really didn't know how to say it in words.