Chapter 1347： 3 seconds

Chapter 1347 3 seconds

"How could he hurt Chu Chu, he... Not like this." Yao Rong whispered.

She stood in the dark and recalled how Yao Shengba was in a coma during this period of time, especially when she suddenly became awake last time. Could it be...

"Madam Shao." At this moment, a bodyguard saw her gesture and hurriedly came out.

Yao Rong looked up, looked at him, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to follow me in the future. You are responsible for 24 hours and stare at him."

"Is it Mr. Yao?" The bodyguard listened to him, watched her turn her head, looked at the door, and wondered.

"Yes, including his communication records and actions, you can't ignore it." Yao Rong said, she was unwell and was about to go back to the room.

Suddenly thought of something, she stopped and said to him: "For now, don't let Zhuo Li know."

"Yes." The bodyguard listened, turned around and walked towards the back window of Yao Shengba's bedroom, leaned there and turned his head, looking at everything in the bedroom.

Yao Rong returned to the room, sweating from her forehead, she curled up on the bed, but stayed up all night.

"Bell." Yao Rong's phone vibrated and hung up after ringing twice.

She stretched out her hand to hold the phone, flipped through the records, and said, "Yao Shengming?"

Yao Rong was silent for a few seconds, then called back and found that it was turned off.

"Hiss." She clutched her forehead, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep due to physical discomfort.

Half mountainside, villa.

A luxurious Audi parked on the side of the road. Zhuo Li smoked five cigarettes before he stood up, raised his foot to extinguish the cigarette, and turned and walked inside.

"At 4 o'clock in the morning, you are looking for Ben Shao, what's the matter?" Asked about the steamy, casual white clothes on his body, the collar was pulled at random.

He walked toward the sofa with graceful anger all over his body.

"Han, you are talking." When Wenshui saw this, he was anxious, put his hand on Xiao Mohan's shoulder, and put his arm around his shoulder, but Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and moved his arm away.

asked Shui awkwardly, looked at him, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "Who has yin and yang imbalance?"

"I." Zhuo Li raised his hand, his masculine face was a bit gloomy, his hand was holding short black hair, and after serious silence, he said: "It's not very good, you can help me see the details."

"No? How can it not?" Asking the water listened, confused, and didn't understand what was going on.

Zhuo Lin got up and walked into the room. Xiao Mohan got up, raised his chin, and said to Wenshui, "Let him see."

"OK." Asked the water, followed Zhuo Li and entered the bedroom.

After half a minute, asked the water screamed and rushed out.

"Han, he, he actually reacted to Ben Shao." Asking Shui's pale face, flushed, his shoulders shook a few times, and he pointed to the bedroom and said, "Zhuo, he is shameless."

"Huh?" Xiao Mohan was making coffee, black casual home clothes, tall and slender, and with a particularly strong aura, he poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Wenshui.

"Bang" Zhuo Li broke through the door, rushed over, and grabbed the question.

"You can tell me clearly." Zhuo Li said with a cold face, grabbed the coffee in his hand, and threw the water on the sofa.

Zuo Lin stepped forward, pressed Qoshui’s shoulder with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Can it be cured?"

"Crap." Wenshui was extremely excited. He stared at Zhuo Hua, looked at Zhuo Li, sneered, pointed at Zhuo Li angrily, and said to Xiao Mohan: "Han, he actually questioned Ben Shao, can he be cured?"

"Are you actually questioning Ben Shao's ability? Good, you are good, enough." Asking Shui stamped his feet with anger, the enchanting face was full of disdain, holding his hand behind him, and said: "You, Ben Shao is dead."

(End of this chapter)