Chapter 179

That's the amount of three people.

Mo Beiting went back to the dresser and ate the remaining noodles with the chopsticks she had just eaten.

Yi Qiao just ate slowly at the last few mouthfuls, and the noodles had already been pasted.

There is something subtle about her mood.

It's not like kissing!

Mo Beiting, a proud son of the emperor, probably never ate what others left in his life.

He didn't want to go down any more. He put the chopsticks on the aisle at the door. Seeing Yiqiao in a daze, he raised his hand and knocked her forehead, "what do you think?"

"No," she said

Mo Beiting didn't do it again. He took Yiqiao and turned off the light: "sleep."

Yi Joe can't sleep, staring at a place in the dark, she is a little uneasy. After a long time, Mo Beiting's hand accurately covered her eyes: "sleep."

Her eyelashes brushed the palm of his hand.

Almost itchy, he shrunk his hand, and then covered her eyes, "sleep, if not tired, do it again."

Yi Joe obediently closed his eyes.

Thoughts are in rapid rotation, do not know what to think, in short, a mess, everything.

Later, Yi Qiao sleeps for a while.

It was just a blur. She felt asleep, but she could hear everything around her.

In the middle of the night, her new mobile phone vibrated on the bedside table.

It's very loud.

She woke up almost immediately, opened her eyes, and some of them couldn't come back.

Mo Beiting didn't pick up her cell phone until she moved.

She stared at the number on the screen and didn't pick it up immediately.

The mobile phone still vibrates in her palm.

"Why not?"

In fact, Mo Beiting woke up early, but he didn't open his eyes. Seeing that she didn't answer all the time, he felt strange, so he asked.

"Oh," Yiqiao answered and answered the phone, "hello?"

At the other end of the receiver, Chen Baimo's shrill and frightened cry came out: "Shen Yiqiao, take this madman back quickly. Lu Ran is crazy. He is crazy."

It's quiet in the bedroom.

Mo Beiting heard Chen Baimo's words, twisted his eyebrows, reached for his body, turned on the lamp, and took the phone from Yi Qiao's hand, "what's the matter?"

Get up and dress while you answer the phone.

Yi Qiao also quickly gets up from the bed!

Hearing Mo Beiting's voice, Chen Baimo's scream finally stopped and changed to cry, "Beiting, Lu ran, he... He wants to kill my mother, I beg you, help my mother, I beg you."

"Address."

Chen Baimo did not speak clearly to report an address.

Mo Beiting put on his clothes, "you first steady him, the police?"

"Yes, 110, 119, 120."

"Well," Mo Beiting looked at Yiqiao and comforted him, "don't panic. It will be OK."

I don't know whether I'm comforting Yiqiao or Chen Baimo.

Chen Baimo breathed: "yes."

Yi Qiao didn't answer, brow tightly wrinkly, a careful look, just discover her mind isn't on him at all.

Mo Beiting hung up and strode out with perfect lines and tight chin.

A woman is not as fast as a man. Yi Qiao comes out of the villa with a small gun. Mo Beiting has been waiting for her in the car.

It's still dark, like rain.

Large thick clouds piled up in the sky, looking very depressing.

Mo Beiting drove very fast. Yi Qiao put her elbow on the armrest of the car door and pressed her fingers on her temple. From her face, she could not see her strong emotion.

She didn't cry, she didn't even make a lot of noise.

It made him want to comfort, but he couldn't even talk about it.

Chen Baimo's address is in Rongjing international building. Mo Beiting was worried about looking for it for a while, but before the car arrived, he saw a group of people around there.

Pointing upstairs.

The building is not high, only more than ten floors!

He looked up, the light was too dim, only to see a few shadows above.

Just now, Yi Qiao, who had been in a trance since getting on the bus, lowered the window and looked outside. Then she fell on Mo Beiting again. "Stop by the side. I'll go up by myself. You wait for me in the car."

Lu Ran's current situation is not clear to her, but listening to Chen Baimo's tone, it is estimated that she is not crazy and is not far from crazy.

She could not predict to what extent Lu ran would speak.

She didn't want Mo Beiting to know about the dark and bloody past. She didn't want Mo Beiting to know about it now or later.