She was afraid that if she closed up, she would be caught in that dark cage.

"Jing Mohao..."

Luo Xi muttered.

Where are you now, and the sins you have done are tormenting me so cruelly?

Luo Xi suddenly remembered the call in the morning.

Yes, telephone.

Luo Xi stared intently at the window, making sure that no one would break free from the iron bar and grab him from behind, quickly opened the door, and rushed out as fast as he could.

She snuggled into the soft couch, trembling and holding the wireless landline, and dialed back the day's calls.

……

In a five-star hotel in Western Siberia, the man's eyelids jumped slightly, walked to the spacious balcony with a view, and connected the electricity.

"Hello?"

"Jing Mohao..."The woman choked up and trembled slightly, and her voice sounded faintly.

"Luoxi, you want to cry because you think about me?"

The man's broken hair sprinkled in the evening breeze with a charming uninhibitedness.

"Jing Mohao, you bastard!" Luo Xi sobbed and vented.

Blame him! Hurt yourself like this!

Now I don't even dare to sleep, I don't dare to close my eyes!

The tip of the man's tongue drew an evil smile on his lips, "Luoxi, I said that you will never be able to sleep without me one day, now you realize it?" ”

"Jing Mohao, you are a ruthless, cold-blooded, cruel, bloody, shameless, and obscene tyrant and demon king!"

Luo Xi threw out all the adjectives he could use to describe this outrageous man, but he still couldn't alleviate the fear in his heart.

She couldn't look directly at the man who was giving her nightmares now.

She even felt that if one day, he was really tired of playing with himself, would he throw himself into an unknown river.

Her mother is dead, her brother is lost, her father is bedridden, and her stepmother is ignoring her, and even if she is thrown into the wilderness, no one asks her whether she is alive or dead.

Luoxi, you are so humble, so pitiful...

Luo Xi silently hugged her knees into her chest, as if only in such a posture could she truly perceive her existence.

On the other end of the phone, the man lit a cigarette and was silent.

Hearing the whimpering sound on the phone getting heavier and heavier, Jing Mohao's good-looking eyes narrowed sensitively.

Puffing out the smoke, the man said in a low voice, "Tell me, where are you now?" ”

"You don't have to worry about it!" Luo Xi sobbed.

"Luoxi! Are you in the living room? ”

"What for!"

……

The phone was hung up.

The man immediately turned on the online video connected to the camera in the main hall of Jingrui Haoting.

Seeing Luo Xi wearing a pink nightdress, the whole person curled up in a ball, leaning on a pillow and nesting in the corner of the sofa, his body trembling slightly because of crying.

The man's eyes darkened, and he immediately called Lin Yuan.

"President, you haven't rested yet."

"You can arrange tomorrow's meeting, and I have to return to China in advance."

"But President, this project is difficult..."

Jing Mohao played with the dragon-shaped pure gold lighter in his hand, his brows furrowed.

Of course, he knew that the project would be difficult, otherwise he wouldn't have come here in person.

"The information is here, you take it back tonight and study it thoroughly, tomorrow they have something unclear, I accept the network exchange."

"President, my level..."

At the level of his assistant, compared to the president with their genius mind, it is simply a lump of mud that cannot hold up the wall.

If he messes things up...

The consequence is... I'm really going to be a mess.

"If we can't do it, we will abandon Siberia and we will march into Northern Europe." Men don't seem to value it very much.