C232 A man beaten in the middle of the night

After giving the Little Camel a bath and telling him a good story, Lu Baobei covered the little fellow who was sleeping with a blanket and turned off the bedside lamp.

Back in her room, Lu Baobei sat on the sofa.

She still couldn't understand, why did Han Fei's phone number become empty?

Did something happen?

But even if something happened, why didn't Han Fei contact her after changing his account?

Lu Baobei thought for a bit, then her eyes suddenly dimmed.

In this period of time, she had not received a message from Han Fei changing his number, nor had she received any phone calls from him, which meant that...

Han Fei did not want to contact her.

Lu Baobei closed her eyes fretfully, and scratched her head with her hands. It seemed that Han Fei was truly unable to accept her being together with him.

Someone suddenly grabbed onto Lu Baobei's slender wrist. Lu Baobei was startled. When she opened her eyes, Sikong Ting's cold and stern face appeared in front of her as she maliciously stared at her.

Lu Baobei was stunned for a moment before reacting, sitting up and looking at Sikong Ting: Are you finished?

Sikong Ting glanced at Lu Baobei and took the paper from the tea table, then wrote quickly: "What are you doing?"

Finished, Sikong Ting stared at Lu Baobei coldly.

Lu Baobei's heart skipped a beat as she calmed herself down and replied: "I'm thinking about when my hearing will be good."

She could not let Sikong Ting know that she had contacted him before. Otherwise, with his temperament, both she and Han Fei would be in trouble.

Sikong Ting stared fixedly at Lu Baobei as the Eagle-liked Eye flickered with a dim light. Lu Baobei clenched her fist, which was on her knee.

Could it be that he had been exposed …

Sikong Ting glanced at Lu Baobei, and turned to quickly write something on the paper. Not long later, a piece of paper was tossed in front of Lu Baobei.

"I can't hear anything … or me, or that little ghost …"

"…"

Lu Baobei stared at the piece of paper, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Lu Baobei reached out and hugged Sikong Ting tightly, just like how Sikong Ting usually hugged her.

"Sikong Ting, thank you for loving me." Lu Baobei said softly.

The hand placed on her waist suddenly tightened. Sikong Ting lowered his head to look at the woman's hair.

In the early morning, Lu Baobei woke up to find water to drink. She moved but found that her body was empty.

Lu Baobei reached out his hand and touched it. The bed was ice. This meant that Sikong Ting had already left for a while.

Lu Baobei turned on the bedside lamp, got off the bed and found a shawl to put on over her nightgown, opened the door and walked towards the study.

He planned to find Sikong Ting and let him come back to sleep. No matter how busy he was at work, he had to be careful and rest.

Lu Baobei pushed open the study door. Even though there was a light inside, to her surprise, she did not see Sikong Ting.

Not in the study? Then where would Sikong Ting go?

Bang.

A dull sound suddenly resounded in his ears.

She can hear?

Lu Baobei shook her head in joy, she turned and looked towards the direction of the sound, it came from the direction of the stairs.

But only for a moment, did Lu Baobei's ears return to silence, and afterwards she could not hear anything at all.

Lu Baobei lowered her eyes in disappointment. Alright, it seemed that she had to wait a little longer.

But why was there a sound downstairs? Who wasn't asleep yet at this late hour?

Lu Baobei released the door handle and turned, walking down the stairs. She did not know if Sikong Ting was still downstairs.

Going down from the stairs, before Lu Baobei had completely stepped on the stairs, she had already seen a lot of people.

The entire lobby of the first floor was brightly lit. Dressed in black, a large group of bodyguards stood there densely, with Spiritual Vulture and the Vulture standing at the very front.

Sikong Ting wore a black bathrobe and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. As he sat, he exuded a strong sense of pressure.

He was clearly sitting, but he made people feel that he was taller than everyone else standing on the stage.

Lu Baobei followed Sikong Ting's line of sight, and saw a man kneeling on the ground. The man was wearing a white shirt and clothes, and his shirt was extremely dirty, there were a lot of footprints on the shirt, it seemed like he had been kicked.

Furthermore, there was blood at the collar of his shirt. Lu Baobei saw that the man's body was curled up in pain, one hand covering his stomach, the other hand … Forced to attach to a black object, it was badly mutilated! He could even see the bones!

The strong visual impact made Lu Baobei's stomach churn.

"Ugh!"

Lu Baobei grabbed onto the armrest at the side, covering her mouth as she retched non-stop.

The sudden vomiting sound caused everyone to look towards the stairs. Sikong Ting swept his sharp Eagle-liked Eye over, his face darkened as he strode towards Lu Baobei.

Hugging Lu Baobei in her embrace, Sikong Ting tightly frowned, "Who allowed you to get down!?"

Damn it, he actually woke her up!

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting and opened her mouth, wanting to ask what Sikong Ting was doing? Who was the man kneeling on the ground?

Buzz …

There was another buzzing in his ears.

Lu Baobei screamed as she covered her ears, her breathing quickened.

This sound became more and more frequent!

Sikong Ting grabbed Lu Baobei's arm, the Eagle-liked Eye stared at her and shouted anxiously: "Lu Baobei, what's wrong? Speak! "

Buzz …

The sound became more and more ear-piercing! It was like something was about to pierce the nerves.

Lu Baobei couldn't hear Sikong Ting, she covered her ears and shook her head non-stop.

"Sikong Ting, I feel terrible!"

The sound was like a blunt instrument, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Sikong Ting stared intently at Lu Baobei's bloodless face, and turned and roared: "Spiritual Vulture!"

Spiritual Vulture immediately ran over, and without waiting for etiquette, he grabbed Lu Baobei's wrist and felt for her pulse.

Sikong Ting hugged Lu Baobei tightly in her arms. The Eagle-liked Eye watched Spiritual Vulture's every move anxiously.

After a few minutes, Spiritual Vulture put down Lu Baobei's hands and solemnly looked at Sikong Ting: "Master Ting, please carry Miss Lu onto the sofa. I want to check her ears right now."

Sikong Ting didn't hesitate to carry Lu Baobei and walk towards the sofa.

Spiritual Vulture immediately called for his subordinates to bring the medicine boxes over.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed. The scene of the violent and bloody torture had suddenly turned into a body check.

The subordinates looked at Master Ting who was sitting on the sofa hugging Lu Baobei. They looked at each other, but no one dared to object.

The atmosphere became somewhat silent. Spiritual Vulture's men hadn't arrived yet, so everyone was waiting.

Lu Baobei curled into Sikong Ting's embrace, and curiously looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

The man's head was lowered really low. Lu Baobei couldn't see his face, but from the man's golden hair, she should be a westerner.

Not knowing why, but after that dry vomit, Lu Baobei did not vomit again after getting so close to it. Only her stomach still felt a little uncomfortable.

Lu Baobei shifted her gaze, raised her head and looked at Sikong Ting's chin, tugging at Sikong Ting's clothes.

Sikong Ting lowered his head and saw Lu Baobei's clean and clear eyes staring straight at him.

"Who is he?" Lu Baobei asked.