Luo Cheng watched Gong Ji walk away from his sight, and under the bright sun, it was her slender and elegant figure.

The breeze lifted her long velvety hair, lifted and fell, which belonged to her unique calmness and unhurriedness. Perhaps sensing his shadowy gaze, Gong Xi looked back at the moment when she entered the night.

She stood up, smiling like an inconspicuous flower on a mountain path, seemingly weak and blooming with her own unique charm, she waved at him, even if it was far away, he knew how white and beautiful those little hands were......

Years later, L.A. learned something in a trance. Whenever Gong Ji looked at him through the space, no matter what kind of scenery she had under her eyes, whether he had left a reflection in the corner of her eyes, and finally she could withdraw his life as if nothing happened.

Just as she had released his dove at his wedding last time, she had disappeared again under his gaze.

Gong Ji said that all the disasters she encountered in her life were because she met him, a plague god.

This sentence also suits him.

From the moment Luo Cheng met Gong Ji, he was destined to not escape this catastrophe......

Time passed minute by minute, and Los Angeles didn't look at the time, just looked at the night like an out-of-body soul.

"Mr. Luo, it's been half an hour, there won't be any accidents for the palace reporters, right?" Li Zheng was standing far away, but after waiting for so long, he didn't see Gong Ji and Gesasa come out, and he always felt like something was wrong.

But Los Angeles stayed in place, as if petrified, and Luo Cheng's expression was very strange, so strange that he couldn't bear to break the silence of the scene.

Luo Cheng didn't speak, Li Zheng didn't dare to squeak, and after waiting for nearly ten minutes, Li Zheng couldn't help but ask again: "Mr. Luo, let me go in and have a look, ask for peace of mind." ”

Maybe Luo Cheng is not in a hurry, he is not as calm as Luo Cheng, if he doesn't see Gong Ji, he will never be at ease.

Los Angeles didn't answer, still looking like a soul wandering in the world.

Seeing this, Li Zheng simply rushed into the night, and when he saw the scene inside, he was dumbfounded for a while, and he couldn't relax for a long time.

Perhaps, Luo Cheng has already seen such a result and has not entered to see what is going on, maybe Luo Cheng is just holding on to the last glimmer of hope, and Gong Ji is still in the night.

After a while, Li Zheng went out of the night and went to the petrified Los Angeles City to tell the truth: "Everyone inside was tied up, a hole was blown open in the wall leading to the underground parking lot, and the palace reporter was gone, and the 20 million was missing......

Li Zheng carefully observed his words and expressions, but saw that Luo Cheng looked blank.

Compared to the last time he was angry when he was released in the church, this time L.A. reacted relatively calmly, so calm that it made him a little uneasy.

Because Gong Ji wanted to run, Luo Cheng was angry and imprisoned Gong Ji. This time, Gong Ji ran away, but Luo Cheng's reaction was so abnormal, could it be hidden?

"Do you want to send someone to track down the whereabouts of the palace reporter? If you chase it now, maybe it's still too late. Li Zheng asked cautiously.

"Back to the riverside villa. Los Angeles said, taking the lead in getting into the car.

Li Zheng then got into the driver's seat and drove to the riverside villa.

Along the way, L.A. didn't speak, just looked out the window stupidly.

After a long time, Luo Cheng suddenly opened his mouth: "She also looked out the window like this before, I didn't understand what she was looking at, but now I understand that she was saying goodbye to the city." ”