Chapter 213: Scorched Heart
Late at night, starry.
Crescent North Sea.
The waves reflect the beautiful moonlight.
An RV slowly stopped in front of the villa.
Sakura opened the door and pressed the doorbell of the villa manor with a smile, since the last time she had "close contact" with the emperor night Hitomi, she really wanted to come to the villa again.
The communicator turns on.
"Who's it?"
"I, Chizakura Lonely River."
"What's the matter?"
Shikawa Chizakura said shyly, "I want to meet the emperor ......."
“……”
Yang Long frowned, "I'm sorry, Emperor Shao doesn't want to see people now." ”
Of course, if the other party's name is changed by one word, it may be a different result.
"Uh, why?"
"Emperor Shao's idea, as a subordinate, I dare not speculate."
Sakura asked sensitively, "It is said that today's Di's Group's centennial celebration, he also retired early?" ”
Yang Long nodded, "Yes." ”
It's no secret anyway, in a few days, the whole empire will also broadcast the news.
“……”
Sakura Sakura remembered the rumors this afternoon.
"Emperor Shao's attitude...... Could it be that the explosion in District 13 is related, and is Chiri Shirukawa really dead? ”
Her tone rose, not knowing whether it was concern or excitement.
But Yang Long's voice sank, "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Shanchuan won't die!" ”
After speaking, he hung up the communicator directly.
"Doot-doo-"
The busy sound echoed in my ears.
Sakura was obviously turned away, kicked the iron door of the villa fiercely, and scolded indignantly, "Chiri Sakura, you are really a slut...... If it's already dead, then why do you still pester Emperor Shao, annoyed to death! ”
After scolding enough, she got into the RV and left the villa.
Second floor.
Yang Long saw her rude movements in his eyes and sneered disdainfully.
This ability is also worthy of the big boss?
He suddenly felt that in this long life, Qianli might really be the first person who is qualified to become a big woman.
But alas, she has ......
In fact.
For him, Qianli's life and death didn't matter at all, she was just an outsider.
But because of Emperor Yetong's situation, he had to care about her.
He knew very well that the big boss was serious this time.
“……”
Yang Long sighed helplessly, brewed a pot of black tea and knocked on the door of the study, but did not respond.
There was no sound in the room.
The Emperor Night Hitomi didn't even turn on the lights.
The man sat quietly in the sofa chair, staring coldly at the screen in front of him.
Above are countless photos.
Wreckage, wreckage of helicopters.
Because the fall after the explosion had become unshapely, the iron pieces became even more muddy, and the four corpses lay on the ground, all of which were charred.
In this case, absolutely no one will be alive.
And one of the corpses, regardless of height, size, and weight, was very similar to the woman's......
“……”
The Emperor's eye observed repeatedly.
A pair of deep golden eyes are dead gray.
Under the light and shadow, the long eyelashes reflect a dense shadow on the handsome face.
The photos were taken by his own hands, and for fear of receiving fake news, he decided to go into battle himself.
However, when he saw the wreckage, he couldn't express his emotions.
After returning to the villa, he began to smash things frantically again, and finally as if he was tired, he was stuck in the sofa chair, looking at the photo calmly.
No appetite, no desire to eat dinner at all.
I don't want to drink the water either.
There was a charred black thing on the table, which was no longer burned, but it was faintly visible as a bracelet......
Her electronic bracelet? That's why he couldn't hear from her?
Emperor Night Hitomi remained motionless.
Just staring at the pictures.
Seems.
The fire scorched not only the pieces of iron, but also his heart.