Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

Sullenly, he put the phone away from himself, turned off the headlights and lay on the bed, then slowly and softly said the words that he didn't have time to tell Luo Yuchen just now.

"Actually... I miss you..."

……

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains that had been drawn all the time were hung up, and the night was as dark as splashed ink.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and in the darkness where he could not see his fingers, Ling Feng walked in slowly with steady steps. Looking around, he could vaguely discern a man standing in front of the French windows, looking out the window quietly.

"Sir, we should go."

Bai Mohan didn't respond, his eyes as sharp as a nighthawk narrowed slightly, and he was carefully identifying a bush not far away.

There is clearly someone hiding in the bushes...

"Hehe, Ling Feng, it seems that our residence has been discovered... I really underestimated that kid from the Luo family."

Bai Mohan looked at it for a while, then raised the corners of his lips and chuckled, "That kid really regards me as a rival in love, tsk tsk, yes, in just two months, he has already found our residence three times, don't underestimate him!"

With the faint light of the lighter, Ling Feng looked at the watch on his wrist, feeling a little anxious, "Sir, the time is almost up."

A silence.

"Luo Yuchen clearly wants to drive you to death. Since you know, why don't you leave quickly and wait until we get back to Italy. We'll have a long-term plan, so why do you..."

Bai Mohan laughed loudly, "Ling Feng, you are still too young after all, do you think I ordered to go back this time because I was afraid of this kid's pursuit?"

Ling Feng choked for a moment, thought for a while, and was a little uncertain, "But if it wasn't..."

"No, I'm going back this time to find out the truth about 22 years ago."

Bai Mohan turned his stiff neck, pressed his knuckles casually, and made a crackling sound in the dark. The voice was lazy, without the slightest danger or murderous intent, "The news from Italy has spread I'm back, it seems that Yi Chun'er's departure 22 years ago was really manipulated by someone secretly..."

Ling Feng subconsciously straightened his back.

Every time Bai Mohan spoke in such a leisurely and lazy tone, it showed that someone would definitely suffer in the near future!

"Let's go, it's time to go back... The ghosts of the Wilson family have lived for 22 years, and it's time for them to disappear..."

Bai Mohan smiled faintly again, doubt and vigilance flashed in his indifferent eyes.

I don't know why, ever since he decided to go back to Italy, he has always had a very bad premonition, it seems that something very important is about to be lost in his life...

He shook his head, waved the strange thought out of his mind, turned around, and the gray-black windbreaker drew a sharp arc in the air, and walked out of the room step by step.

……

"Reporting to the chief, the arrest of Mr. Y failed. Mr. Y boarded the private helicopter parked on the outskirts of city S half an hour ago. According to the report, he is now heading east to west longitude 78 degrees 08 minutes, north latitude 65 degrees 44 minutes Go to the Pacific Ocean, please instruct!"

"Received, Colonel Qi listened to the order to stop arresting Mr. Y, withdraw the team immediately, and immediately execute the order."