While he was speaking, the jeep had arrived at Lin's private residence, a small French villa in the color of cream.

"What's there to be happy about? One pack of wolves will come after another." There was no expression on her face. She was as cold as ice.

The jeep went in through the gate and drove directly to the entrance of the villa. Lin Jun Mai ignored her words and dragged her out of the jeep as soon as the door was opened.

A middle-aged maid opened the door and called out, "Young Master is back."

Lin Jun Mai nodded.

"Will you go? If you won't leave, I'll carry you in? " There was a wild smile at the corner of his mouth.

Under the sunlight, the outline of his facial features was clear and deep, just like a statue from ancient Greece. His dark and bright eyes appeared sexy and charming, bright and threatening.

Qiao Ruchu obediently followed him inside.

The decor of the house was simple and elegant, the complicated lighting design was fresh and reasonable, the living room was large, and there were paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls. It was comfortable and exquisite, without any trace of depression, which did not match Lin Junmai's temperament at all.

Elegant.

Qiao Ruochen harrumphed coldly in her heart.

Lin led her to a semi-open dining room with mahogany chairs and delicate white porcelain plates.

"Mom Li, serve the dishes." He sat down and said something to the servant.

Seeing that Qiao Ruoxi was still not sitting, he pointed to the seat beside him.

Qiao Ruochen sat on it numbly.

She didn't refuse to eat. Before she died, she had to have a hearty meal. Otherwise, she would be at a huge disadvantage.

Squirrel-Osmanthus Fish, Steamed Crab Powder Lion's Head, Pine Kernel Corn...

Qiao Ruo didn't think that the food in this bandit's house would be so good. Just by looking at it, her appetite was piqued.

Seeing that Lin Jun had moved his chopsticks, she also started to eat. The food tasted delicious, and Qiao Ruozhu continued to eat one mouthful after another without even looking at him.

When she finished eating, she realized that Lin Junyi had already put down his chopsticks, and he was looking at her with a slight smile on his face, giving her goosebumps all over his body.

"Prepare a glass of papaya milk for Miss Qiao." Seeing that she had finished eating, he instructed his mother.

Qiao Ruo Chu glared at him. She didn't tell him her name, but it could be seen that he had found out about her. He had already set his sights on her.

"Her breasts are so small, how can she serve a man in the future?" Lin Junmai noticed that she was glaring at him angrily, so he teased her and glanced at her slightly puffed up cheeks.

"I don't intend to serve you." Qiao Ruo Chu wasn't angry at all. He didn't like her at all, what she wished for was too much.

"Do you want me to serve you?" Lin Junmai put his arm around her waist and bent over her with a dubious look in his eyes.

Qiao Ruo Chu was so scared that she immediately shrunk down. She closed her eyes and said: "No, no."

Lin Jun burst into laughter and let her go.

"I already touched her that day, what kind of virgin is she pretending to be?" After laughing, he did not forget to make up for his mistakes.

Qiao Ruo rolled her eyes and avoided his gaze as she looked out of the window.

Lin Jun Mai's villa was fully planted with crabapple trees, and it was neatly built. Through the dining room window, one could see the lush foliage of the trees, which looked like jade under the sunlight. It was very pleasant.

An illusion of peace and quiet.

He moved her into the living room and sat for a while.

Without speaking, he sat and dozed off. Qiao Ruo noticed that he had a pair of long and thick eyelashes, thick and thick.

A good set of skin, handsome and handsome, but insidious and dirty. She silently cursed.

In a moment he was awake.

Mama Li poured him a cup of Longjing and brought a small bowl of milk for Qiao Ruo to boil the papaya.

Longjing's fragrance was cool and bitter, sweet, and rich in milk and alcohol. It was a very good smell.

Qiao Ruo's initial, disappointing craving grew again, and she resisted the urge to drink.

Lin Jun then took a few sips of his tea, "If you don't drink this, it will still have some effect. Would you like to try it?" With an evil smile, he shook his hand.

Staring at him, she took a sip. The sweet, mellow taste of the wine was absorbed into her mouth, making it taste extremely delicious. She drank the whole thing in one gulp with great vigor.

His deep eyes looked at her and laughed.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." She finished it, he said.

As if hearing a pardon, Qiao Ruozhu blinked her eyes, wondering if she had misheard.

He had got up and gone out, the two attendants were already waiting at the door, he opened the door and invited her into the car, and as if in a dream, Qiao Ruoxi got in, and then he also got in and sat beside her.

"Let's first go to the Yan Garden at the back of the south alley, then return to the headquarters." "Go," he ordered.

The jeep drove very fast as if it was flying. In a short while, they arrived at the southern alley.

"Shall I get off from here?" She lifted her hand to tidy up her hair. Her white wrist passed through her black silk like hair, looking gorgeous and resplendent. His eyes slightly moved.

The attendant stopped the car, and he got out first. After standing still, he reached out to help her up. He was polite and gentle, which surprised Qiao Ruoxi at first.

"I'm only treating you to a meal today, don't think too much." When she got out, he went back up, gave her a word, and ordered the car to be driven away.

Treat her to a meal? It was obviously eaten by them, alright?

What do you mean don't think too much?

Although Qiao Ruo Chu was angry, he did not make things difficult for her. Her mood improved bit by bit.

After walking a few steps to the Yan Garden, Sun Yiyi's mother saw her through the gap between the iron gates and rushed out to open the door for her, "Miss is back." she cried excitedly.

Her father, Aunt Yu, and Feng Yan Er also rushed out after her. Their eyes were all red, as if they had been crying.

"Chu, you, they didn't make things difficult for you right?" Auntie Yu hugged her and began to sob.

"No, no." Qiao Ruo didn't know how to explain, and her eyes avoided looking at him.

"Let's go inside." Qiao Qingya's voice was choked with emotion. When Feng Yan Er ran all the way back to the city's silk bank to call him, he was about to go crazy. He wished that he could immediately go to the headquarters and ask for someone.

When Feng Yaner said that Qiao Ruo had initially told her to go find Gu Jun, Qiao Qing Ya remembered. Aunt Yu had told him that Gu Jun had made an appointment with Luo Chu.

There must be something wrong.

Qiao Qingya knew that the relationship between the Gu family and the government wasn't ordinary, so he immediately sent a message to Gu Jun to inform him of the situation. Gu Jun heard this and didn't say anything else. He told Qiao Qingya to wait at home while he called his father's old friend, Wu Dicheng's Deputy Chief of Staff, Xu Hongsheng.

After listening to Gu Jun's anxious narration, Xu said that Wu Zhicheng had been assassinated by bandits in broad daylight in the villa, and was now under martial law everywhere. No one had the interest to play with a woman, so he was told not to cause any more trouble.

He speculated that the person who had taken away Qiao Ruozhu might have been an officer disguised as a bandit.

It was sad news.

His heart burned with a burning desire, and he didn't dare tell Qiao Qingya.