The man strode over and dragged Luo Xi, who was curled up on the ground, only to see her little face soaked with tears.

Luo Xi saw Jing Mohao's face clearly, and then he sobbed, "Why did you come?" ”

"Are you crying?" Jing Mohao wiped the tears from his face with his hand, "What are you hiding under the table?" ”

He thought she had jumped out of the window in a hurry!

"Just now I thought there was an earthquake, no, there was a war, so I hid in it."

Earthquake? War?

How many kicks did he kick the door and it became an earthquake? How many shots are fired and it becomes war?

Does this woman have common sense?

The man in black behind him didn't know which one didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at!" The man's face was gloomy, "Ouyang, take them back." ”

"Yes, that's... Young master, how do you go back? ”

Jing Mohao threw the key to him, "Go and drive my car out of the garage and park downstairs." ”

"Yes."

The man in black left in an orderly manner, but Luo Xi was still immersed in the terrifying cloud just now and couldn't extricate himself.

"It was really loud, really!" Luo Xi pointed to the place where he was squatting under the table with an aggrieved face and complained to the man.

Jing Mohao knew that the sound in the room would have been amplified in the middle of the night, not to mention that she was hiding in such a small space under the table just now, you can imagine how much of an auditory impact the movement of a group of big men punching and kicking outside just now had on her.

Jing Mohao took off his blazer and wrapped it around Luo Xi's shoulders.

"Let's go."

Luo Xi took the bag and walked a little vainly, Jing Mohao looked at her with some difficulty, and directly hugged her slender waist and let Luo Xi borrow his own strength to move forward.

Walking into the dark elevator, Luo Xi felt a little out of breath, she thought it was Jing Mohao's powerful aura that made her feel a little uncomfortable, she pushed away the man's arm slightly, "You let go of me, I can do it myself." ”

Jing Mohao let go of her slightly, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and played with a ring engraved with LX on his fingertips.

Luo Xi stared at the declining numbers, and for the first time felt that the 32nd floor was so high, and it took so long to count from thirty-two to one, why did the elevator go down for so long and not land.

Luo Xi felt that his chest was getting tighter and tighter, his head was getting more and more dizzy, and he was getting heavier and heavier, and he gradually lost the strength to control his center of gravity.

She gently clutched her chest and gulped in the air around her, trying to ease her discomfort.

Jing Mohao lowered his eyes and noticed her abnormal behavior, "Uncomfortable? ”

"No, I just feel a little stuffy.." After saying that, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight to the side.

"Luoxi! Luoxi! ”

Seeing that she didn't react, Jing Mohao picked her up by the waist, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he immediately rushed out.

Ouyang was already driving the car over and waiting downstairs, when he saw Jing Mohao coming out and hurriedly opened the car door.

"Call Jian Qing! Let him appear in front of me as quickly as possible! ”

"Yes."

"Call Lin Yuan and ask him to call up the surveillance on the 32nd floor this afternoon and find out who the last person to lock the door is!"

"Yes."

Damn it! He didn't believe it, whoever dared to break ground on top of his Jing Mohao head was simply looking for death!

Jing Mohao hugged Luoxi, and everywhere he looked was a scorched earth.

Ouyang had never been so angry for a woman, in their world, women were just clothes to replace, tools to vent their selfish desires, and they were never allowed to affect their judgment, thoughts, and even will.