Chapter 232

The twentieth floor.

When qingshaoyu returns home, Tang Shuixin is already sleeping on the back of the bed. He quietly came to her, carefully lifted the quilt, gently put her on the bed.

It's just that as soon as he pulled up her quilt, she woke up.

"You're back." Tang Shuixin rubbed his eyes, put his hand around his neck and gave him a sweet smile.

"Well, I'm back." Qing Shaoyu lowered his head, pecked her mouth, released her hands around his neck, quickly changed his clothes, and then lay down in bed.

"When you get tired, you can rest yourself. Don't wait for me, you know?" Qing Shaoyu hugs her and puts her hand on the injured part.

"I can't sleep well without you." Tang Shuixin leans to his arms. She stealthily removes his big palm and clasps his fingers.

"I had a dream just now, in which you, my brother and our children were in it." Said the child, Tang Shuixin cheek unconsciously red.

Qing Shao Yu embraces her hand, can't help but lightly tremble, a complicated light flashed in the deep eyes.

Tang Shuixin feels that his body is a little stiff, but she looks up at him with a sad look.

"Shao Yu, what's the matter with you?" Tang Shui uneasily stretched out his other hand, gently pressed it on his cheek and asked carefully.

"I'm just thinking about your injury. Zi Ao said it will take another week to remove the stitches." Qing Shao Yu gathered up the emotion on her face, lowered her head and locked her eyes tightly. Looking at the worry at the bottom of her eyes, he gently laughed.

"Shuixin, I can't touch you for a long time. What should I do?" Qing Shaoyu's low voice caressed her ear.

Tang Shuixin's face turned red. She was embarrassed and said, "if you want, I can help you."

Qing Shaoyu listened to this, unconsciously chuckled, he stood up, one hand supported his head, one hand gently pinched her cheek, "you are injured for me, how can you help me?"

"That's all right." Tang Shuixin's little hand moved in the quilt, and Shaoyu gasped.

He painfully pulled out her small hand, put it on his mouth and pecked it lightly. His eyes were as tender as water.

"Little fool, I'm kidding you."

"I don't care about you." Tang Shuixin's whole face was red to the root of her ears. She thought that he was suffering so much that she would make such a bold move. But who knew that he was teasing her.

"Fool." Qing Shaoyu loves to embrace her, bows his head and kisses her hair. He cherished her too late, how willing to let her do such a thing.

What's more, he just said that to divert her attention.

Qing Shaoyu saw her pouting, turned her cheek gently, put her hand on her nose and said, "angry?"

"No?" Tang Shuixin glared at her.

She reached out two fingers and held his lips discontentedly. His lips suddenly turned up and looked like the mouth of a flat billed Duck. She couldn't help laughing at his funny appearance.

Qing Shaoyu saw that she finally laughed, then gently pulled down her small hand, a pair of completely take her helpless appearance, "when you hurt well, see how I punish you."

"I'm a patient now anyway." Tang Shuixin chuckles close to his arms, one hand firmly with him.

"Yes, you are my God now. What can I do if I don't let you?" Qing Shaoyu kisses her lips and gently tightens her arms.

"Shao Yu, you spoil me so wantonly. Sooner or later, you will spoil me." Tang Shuixin said so, but he was very happy.

This feeling of being held in his hand made her feel very happy.

"It's good to be spoiled, so that you can't put anyone else in your mind except me, including your brother who makes me jealous." Qing Shaoyu cool said, but the eyes are flashing a ray of serious light.

He just wants to spoil her, love her and spoil her. Tang Shuixin is everything to him in his life, and no woman can replace him.

……

Fourth floor.

When Wei Chi and Lu Jinghao came down, the Italians and their beards, who had been locked in the freezer, had been dragged out. They were curled up on the ground, shivering with cold.

"Brother Lu and brother Wei, I don't think these two people are going to be able to hold on any longer, so they brought people out from inside." Monitoring the icehouse staff, see Lu Jinghao and Wei Chi come in, immediately respectfully up.

"It's OK. Go and boil a pot of hot water and bring it." Yuchi looks at the two people who are constantly shaking on the ground and kicks them mercilessly.

Beside Lu Jinghao's cold eyes, he put his hands around his chest and leaned against one wall.

"Brother Wei, you want hot water." The subordinate cooked the hot water and came with the kettle in a hurry.

Wei Chi took the kettle and looked at the two shivering people on the ground, with a cold smile. Without hesitation, he opened the bottle cap and poured hot water on them.

"Ah --"They immediately rolled on the ground and screamed, swearing in their mother tongue.

After pouring a pot of water, Wei Chi returned the pot to Xiaozhi, squatted down slowly, poked his fingers at the burned part of his beard, and said coldly, "what's the taste? Do you want to try it again?"

"Madman!" Beard glared at Wei Chi fiercely, and then his mouth was blocked with a piece of cloth, unable to speak.

"Crazy? Are you sure a madman would do these things? " Wei Chi looks at him with a smile.

The Italian on the side stares at Lu Jinghao standing by.

"Jinghao, do you have a knife?" Wei Chi got up from the ground and turned to look at Lu Jinghao.

Lu Jinghao just gave a cold smile. He put down his hands and walked slowly to them. "There are several long knives for killing people. Which one of you wants to try first."

"What do you want to do?" The Italian was a little flustered. Looking at their unkind sneers, he clenched his hands into fists unconsciously.

"I'll let you go as long as you tell me who your boss is." Lu Jinghao's eyes were cold and locked on the ground.

"Wuwu --" the beard, who was covered with his mouth, shook his head and leaned against the Italian man.

"Do you want to die?" Wei Chi forced his foot and directly stepped on the wound of his beard. The tip of his foot kept rubbing back and forth on his scar.

The bearded face turned pale with pain. He held his feet tightly and tried to move him away, but he couldn't make any effort.

"Do you want to taste it, too?" Lu Jinghao looked at the Italian man and saw that he was too painful to speak. His eyes suddenly darkened.

"Say, who's your boss?" Cold tone, without any emotion.

Lu Jinghao squatted down and looked at the Italian man with his lips closed and silent. His eyes narrowed for a moment, reached out and squeezed his cheek, forced to open his mouth.

"It's so easy. If we let you die, can we still be on the road?" Lu Jinghao reached out to one of his subordinates and handed him a piece of cloth, which directly blocked his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

"Tie both hands and feet together, throw them into the icehouse, let them enjoy for half an hour, and get them out." Lu got up from the ground without expression, took the empty kettle on the table and gave the Italian man a cruel smile.

The Italian man shook his head hard and made a "woo woo" sound in his mouth.

"Ready to speak?" Lu Jinghao stood aside, handed the kettle to his subordinates and motioned him to fill it up.

The Italian man nodded hard, with some horror in his eyes.

"No suicide?" Lu Jinghao gave Yuchi a look, and Yuchi immediately took his feet away from his beard.

"I don't know who the real boss is, but every time I want to see the boss, I will call him in advance, and the person in charge of the contact will get in touch and convey the meaning of both sides." The Italian man looked at Lu Jinghao and said seriously.

"The boss is not something we can see at will. We are not qualified to see the real face of the boss." Whiskers did not intend to say, but now they have come to this point, even if they have been hiding, they can't live.

And they haven't seen the real face of their boss, which is not a leak of intelligence.

"How to contact your boss?"

Wei Chi looks at the two people on the ground coldly. He takes out his cell phone from his pocket and hands it to one of them. "Call the contact person."

"I'm only in charge of transportation. I don't have a phone call from my boss." Beard flustered looking at Yuchi, the body inexplicably back a step.

"And you?" Wei Chi hands his mobile phone to the Italian man. He remembers Yan Lixing saying that the five of them are responsible for contacting the boss.

"I I don't have a number. Our mobile phones have been set up. After the accident that day, the mobile phone in my pocket disappeared. " Italian man forced to swallow saliva, look nervous said.

Wei Chi gets up and looks at Lu Jinghao. Then he has another idea.

"Separate them from each other. Don't let them have the chance to die. The boss will see them in person tomorrow." After Lu Jinghao explained, he turned around and left here with Wei Chi.

They stood in the corridor, frowning.

"You think they're telling the truth?" Lu Jinghao looked up at the dark night sky outside with a complicated look.

"Try the method you said before and ask for help. Maybe you can find out the real culprit behind the scenes." Wei Chi doesn't think they are telling lies, but he suspects that they have reservations.

"As soon as Fang Jinsong's affair breaks out, even if we find the real murderer, according to the two people's words, he will definitely use other identities to replace him." Lu Jinghao claps his hands heavily on the window frame, and a sense of frustration arises spontaneously.

This matter, if they can be more comprehensive in planning, there will not be so many accidents, Fang Jinsong will not run away, Tang Shuixin's children will not have no more.……

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