C74

Death Lo Shaoqing, not giving her a phone, but leaving his a television that can be used on the internet, didn't you think?

Shi Jingran turned on the TV and looked around. Seeing that there was no one else in the room, she turned on the TV and went to the website.

Aunt Liu was busy in the kitchen, occasionally glancing at the outside, and saw Shi Jingran sitting on the sofa and watching TV, she was relieved.

After working on the television for more than half an hour, Shi Jingran was finally able to take care of everything.

She looked up at the direction of Lo Shaoqing's room, her eyes narrowing into an evil grin.

There will be a good show tomorrow.

Lo Shaoqing threw brambles and durian tofu into Lo Shaoqing's room. He really couldn't sleep anymore, so he let Aunt Liu clean up a room for him again. Un, the place furthest away from Shi Jingran.

After 10 pm, Lo Shaoqing took a shower and came out from the bathroom.

Aunt Liu told him that the girl had already gone up to sleep for a while. After tormenting herself for a whole day, she was tired enough.

He was dressed in a long navy bathrobe, a glass of red wine in his long, bony hands. The dim light in the room accentuated his handsome face, and his delicate chin showed a sexy outline in the reflection of his goblet.

His long and narrow eyes were closed slightly, and as he smelled the intoxicating fragrance of the red wine in his hand, Shi Jingran's small, playful and crafty face unconsciously floated across his mind …

A good night's dream.

Early the next morning, while Lo Shaoqing was still sleeping, the Aunt Liu knocked on his door.

Getting up from the bed, he went to open the door, "What's wrong? Aunt Liu. "

"Young master, it's bad. I saw a lot of police cars outside, they're all parked in front of our house!"

Aunt Liu looked anxious.

Hearing that, Lo Shaoqing squinted his eyes, he thought for a moment, then ordered: "Alright, I understand, I'm fine, you go back to work."

Aunt Liu looked at him worriedly, but still nodded his head in agreement, "Sigh, alright."

After the Aunt Liu left, Lo Shaoqing gave a call to the bodyguards outside, and instructed them coldly, "You two go in first, and bring Shi Jingran out."

"Yes."

The well-trained bodyguard agreed and quickly took Shi Jingran, who was still in her sleep, with him.

Lo Shaoqing returned to his room and slowly put on his clothes to wash up.

By the time he got downstairs, a group of policemen were already in the living room.

He slowly walked down with long strides. Aunt Liu looked at him worriedly from the side.

"You are Mr. Luo?"

one of the policemen asked when he came down.

"Yes."

He walked over and sat down on a separate sofa. His long, slender legs were crossed gracefully. He stretched out his hand and leisurely took the cup of coffee that Aunt Liu had prepared for him. He took a sip and asked in an indifferent tone.

"Sir, may I ask what you are doing here so early in the morning?"

When the policemen saw how calm he was when dealing with such a situation at such a young age, they secretly felt that they should not underestimate him.

"It's like this, Mr. Luo. We suspect that you are a female under house arrest. Please cooperate with us in our investigation."

The other policeman had changed his way of addressing him.

"Oh?"

Lo Shaoqing raised his eyebrows coldly, "You suspect? Where did the evidence come from? "So many people came here to search my villa. Hmm, what about the warrant?"

The question that Lo Shaoqing threw at the police was something the police were unable to answer.

This morning's news had already hit the headlines, did this Mr. Luo not know?

"Mr. Luo, the evidence you want is here."

Just as the atmosphere turned silent, a middle-aged police officer walked in with calm steps.

The middle-aged police officer was holding two paper documents in his hand. He handed one of the documents to him.

"This is the evidence that you kidnapped the girl. We suspect that you have placed this woman under house arrest. Please cooperate with the investigation. This is the search warrant."

The middle-aged police officer appeared to be a very righteous and unafraid person.

Lo Shaoqing received the so-called "proof" from him.

It was the photo of the girl that he dragged Shi Jingran out of the hotel yesterday and the report of her disappearance.

"Sure, if you want to search."

Lo Shaoqing's face darkened, he threw the proof in his hand to the side, said a few words, then stood up and went to the dining hall to eat breakfast.

The policemen looked at each other.

When the middle-aged policeman saw this, he immediately gave the order, "Search!"

"Yes."

The police began to search the villa.

"Reporting, captain, we couldn't find him."

"Captain, we didn't find anyone."

After searching for about half an hour, they were unable to find anything.

"Mr. Luo, then please cooperate with us to answer a few more questions!"

The middle aged officer walked in front of Lo Shaoqing with a stern expression.

Lo Shaoqing put down the blade and fork in his hand, and replied without changing his expression:

"Sure."

Another policeman came forward with a note. All they asked were some small questions. Finally, the leader asked another question.

"We, the police, have yet to find that young lady. As far as she is concerned, Mr. Luo is the only suspect. Please cooperate with us, Mr. Luo. We will stay in the city for the next few days."

Hearing that, Lo Shaoqing laughed, "If the police can't find me, then you want me to stay here for the rest of my life?"

"It won't happen, this situation doesn't exist," the middle-aged officer calmly replied. "Mr. Luo, just cooperate with me in the near future."

After he finished speaking, he gave another order and led the policemen away.

"Let's go!"

"Young Master."

After the police cars left, Aunt Liu came over and asked worriedly, "Are they here to look for Miss Shi?"

Lo Shaoqing sat in his original position, his eyes staring at the long table in front of him. After a while, he coldly spoke word by word, "Shi Jingran, you have truly given her some ability, you are getting more and more serious!"

Hearing that, Aunt Liu was at a loss, not knowing what to do with Shi Jingran.

"Aunt Liu, you go down first."

Lo Shaoqing said as he stood up and walked towards the study.

In the study room, he turned on the computer behind the bookshelves. He originally wanted to look at the monitoring system at home, to see what good deed Shi Jingran had done last night.

It would be fine if one or two of them were damaged, but how could all of them be damaged?

It was obvious that the surveillance cameras in his house had been set up by someone.

Lo Shaoqing's face turned cold, he turned off the computer, picked up the key on the desk, and walked out.

Luo’s Group.

Lo Shaoqing drove to the company, and just as he returned to the CEO's office, Jiao Yundong ran over to him quickly.

"President, you're finally here! A group of police officers have just come to interrogate us!"

Lo Shaoqing didn't even spare him a glance as he strode towards his office. "I understand."

"That's right, that's right, CEO. The headline said something about you imprisoning the Miss Shi?"

Jiao Yundong continued to ask behind him.

Hearing that, Lo Shaoqing frowned, "What headline?"

"Eh, this, take a look."

Jiao Yundong opened up his iPad, and flipped through several headlines like today.

The police came to question them about it this morning!

Lo Shaoqing read through ten lines at a glance, and his expression gradually turned cold.

No wonder the police had come to check on his villa and company this early in the morning. He didn't know that the news had already spread like wildfire.

"Also, CEO, the Madam is calling to take care of you. She said she didn't answer your call before."

Jiao Yundong saw that his expression was bad and asked carefully.

"I know."

Lo Shaoqing handed the iPad back to him, and then instructed, "Go and have the people to suppress this news, I will take care of the rest."

"Yes."

Jiao Yundong answered, then left.

Entering the office, Lo Shaoqing first called Aunt Luo to pacify her that he would take care of this matter. After that, he called people to fix the surveillance on the villa.

Finally, he dialed the bodyguard's number.

"Young Master."

"How is she?" Lo Shaoqing rubbed his glabella and asked.

"Miss Shi, she …"

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss Shi has been singing since she woke up. She is tired now, she just had a little brother buy her food."

"…"

This girl didn't recognize a place to be in, but she was enjoying it a lot.

Lo Shaoqing felt aggrieved in his heart for a long time, but in the end, he spat out a few words, "Watch her closely!"

After hanging up, he felt a headache coming on.

What do I need to do to deal with this girl!

Inside a elegant and high-end coffee shop.

Lu Yining sat gracefully on the seat beside the window. She picked up the cup of coffee in front of her and took a sip, her red lips parted as she asked, "How is the investigation coming along?"

"Miss Lu, we've thoroughly investigated this matter. Back then, it was precisely because of this porcelain that Shi Jingran relied on Young Master Luo!"

The man sitting across from her spoke with an ingratiating tone and expression.

"I've seen too many women like her!"

Hearing that, Lu Yining smirked, "I knew it, although this girl looks harmless on the surface, she actually has a lot of schemes in her heart!"

The man followed her words and flattered her, "Yes, yes, yes. But how can a normal uneducated person compare to the Miss Shi?"

As expected, Lu Yining was happy when she heard it. She took out a card from her bag and handed it to him, "Well done."

The man took the card, "Thank you, Miss Lu. You can look for me next time you have a job like this!"

With that, he happily left.

After the man left, Lu Yining took a sip of her coffee. She pondered for a while, before the word "Pengci" flashed in her mind, as a smile appeared in her eyes that she was determined to win the favor.

After Lo Shaoqing got off work at noon, he originally wanted to drive over to see Shi Jingran.

However, when he thought about how he could have fun by himself without a care in the world and how he treated his bodyguards as his subordinates, he gave up on that idea.

In the end, he called Jiao Yundong over.

"Assistant Jiao, come with me."

Jiao Yundong looked at his own WeChat. His little sister, who he had just invited for a good lunch, finally agreed with a pained heart, "Ok, CEO!"