He looked at the information and began to understand why Lin Qian came back.

She used to be Gu Moyang's lover, and because of this relationship, she was even less guarded against Lin Qian.

That's why she has the opportunity to get close to the little things.

And for Gu Moyang, the little thing has always regarded him as a benefactor.

Gu Moyang likes Lin Qian, and the little things naturally want to help them together.

In this way, it gave Lin Qian a chance to start.

Zhuo Junyue's face became more and more ugly, and the whole person seemed to exude a piercing coldness.

He silently read the information of the killer organization, intending to eradicate it slowly and little by little.

It wasn't until ten o'clock that Zhuo Junyue came out of the company.

The wind stopped, but it still felt cold.

Zhuo Junyue couldn't help but tighten his coat, feeling that the cracks between his bones were a little cold.

Before, he had never felt how cold Ningcheng's winters were.

Now, is the body already so bad?

Ah Hu walked over and opened the car door.

Zhuo Junyue sat in the car, opened the window, and lit a cigarette.

Looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside, he began to think, what should he arrange next?

Zhuo's family, Suningyan had already put An An to sleep.

At dinner, she could sense that the old man was not in a good mood.

Ning Yan wanted to ask if something was going on at home, but after dinner, the old man went directly to the fourth floor.

There are a lot of things on the fourth floor, and she doesn't know what the old man is looking for on the fourth floor in the past two days?

Suningyan sighed and kept staring at the big iron gate outside.

It's already past ten o'clock, and the little uncle hasn't come back yet.

She wanted to call him, but in the end she endured it, afraid that the little uncle would think that she was disturbing his work.

As the minutes passed, the more uneasy she felt.

After another ten minutes, I finally saw a black Bentley slowly driving into the yard.

Suningyan couldn't help but feel excited, the little uncle was back.

She couldn't help but run downstairs and wait for Zhuo Junyue to come back.

Zhuo Junyue got out of the car and saw Suningyan standing in the living room wearing slippers.

He frowned slightly, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Suningyan walked over and wanted to hug him, but he took off his coat and handed the briefcase to the servant.

Ning Yan's hand was stretched out in the air, a little embarrassed, and then hurriedly followed him upstairs.

Uncle Xiao doesn't seem to be in a good mood tonight, and when he comes back, he will definitely hug her as soon as possible.

What the hell is going on tonight?

Back in the room, Suningyan looked at him and his face was not very good, "Husband, have you had dinner?" Do you want me to go down and get you something to eat? ”

"No need."

"Then why don't I put you in the bathwater?"

"Hmmm......"

Ning Yan frowned slightly, and walked into the bathroom to put the bath water.

What the hell happened to Uncle Kid? Why is his tone so cold?

After putting away the bath water, she walked out.

Zhuo Junyue stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out of the courtyard.

In winter, the whole world feels depressed.

She looked at his back, as if there was no glass between her and him.

Suningyan didn't like this feeling, she walked over, "Husband, the bath water is ready, are you in a bad mood tonight?" Is something wrong? ”

Zhuo Junyue didn't look back at her, "No, I'll take a bath, and you sleep first." ”

With that, he didn't even look at her, and strode into the bathroom.

Suningyan stood in place and watched him walk into the bathroom.

What's wrong with him? Is something wrong with the company? But the company's situation seems to be stable lately.

In the past, Zhuo Junyue rarely let her sleep first, and every time he hugged her to sleep. ()

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