At this time, there was a knock outside the door. A clear male voice came across the door: "Hello, sir, room service."
The old man's hand was frozen in the air, and he cursed in a low voice: "his uncle, when did I call room service?"
However, in order not to be disturbed when "working" for a while, he patiently walked to the door and suddenly opened the door.
But before he could see the man's face, he got a solid blow on the bridge of his nose. Then, the stormy fist and foot fell down, attacked every part of him, and finally stayed in a shameless place.
"Ah!!!" He covered a certain part and gave out a scream like killing a pig. His small eyes were full of blood.
Luo Yichen's toes stepped on him severely, and he rotated several times from left to right, which kicked him aside.
The old man was like a leech, writhing painfully on the ground: "you... You..."
"Luo... Yichen..." Su rourourou, who had been lying in bed and couldn't move, made a low sob from her throat, and pearly tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
The moment she woke up just now, she was really scared... If Luo Yichen didn't come in time, she couldn't imagine what would happen next.
Lying in bed, she just kept regretting one thing. Why didn't she give Luo Yichen her first time
"Idiot, don't cry! Let's get out of here!" Luo Yichen left the old man, rushed to the bed, held her in her arms and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Feeling the trembling body in his arms, he almost broke his teeth. Blame him for failing to protect her
Who is behind all this? He must find out the man behind the scenes! He will never let go of those who dare to touch him!
"Yes." Su Rourou quietly leaned against his arms, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and felt his familiar temperature. The fear in my heart dissipated little by little with his arrival.
In this way, he carried her all the way into the elevator surrounded by glass. The door of the elevator closed slowly and landed slowly.
The opposite elevator rose slowly and passed their elevator at a certain moment.
A cold black figure was reflected on the transparent glass window. It was a man wearing a cap with a duck tongue, the brim of which was pressed very low, and a mask on his face, which hid the whole face well.
Luo Yichen's eyes had been staring at Su Rourou, but he glanced casually with his remaining light, and the deep pupil suddenly contracted.
Although, only less than a second; Although, he couldn't see the man's face at all. However, he still felt the smell of deja vu from him
Gu Mochen?
Why did he dress up like this and show up here again? Is it just a coincidence?
A light suddenly flashed in his mind. At a certain moment, Gu Mochen's shadow gradually overlapped with an outline in his memory
What happened ten years ago, like a shadow hidden under the surface of the memory lake, gradually emerged on the water and gradually became clear.
Is it... Him? However, the man has died and is no longer in this world. Moreover, Gu Mochen's appearance is not the same as him at all.
Thinking of this, Luo Yichen held Su Rourou's hand and unconsciously tightened it, with a gloomy color in Feng's eyes. He vaguely felt that there was an invisible net in the dark, opening towards them bit by bit