A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

In front of Lu Yan?

Lu Yan will definitely intervene in the investigation of Bao Jinghan's attack as soon as possible.

Anyone with a little brain can guess this matter, so there is no need to explain it.But Bao Jinghan wanted to investigate clearly before him and destroy them, that would be tantamount to destroying all clues and evidence!

What is she doing this for?

"Isn't it better to be a fisherman's profit?"

"You do what you are asked to do! Blood Eagle, you are from the Bo family, not from Lu Yan, let alone from the Eagle Strike Brigade, please always remember this!"

Bao Jinghan's tone became heavier, but the voice was still the same as before, very low.

It seems that he doesn't want anyone except Blood Eagle to hear it.

Xue Ying was a little surprised by her reaction, raised his hand as a gesture of surrender, and continued: "Listen to you. Miss, do you have any other orders besides this?"

"Of course! Ye Jiaojiao's mother and daughter tried their best to threaten me and negotiate a deal with me. The deal failed, and they gave me such a big gift, which attracted another big gift. If I don't return it Second, isn't it too stingy?"

The charming and crisp, fox-like eyes are slightly slanted.

Bao Jinghan smiled lightly, and his gaze was fixed on Xueying's face, as if he had seen his eyes.

Through the flashy charm and the gentle curve of the mouth, the blood eagle saw a treacherous and dangerous aura from her, and his back couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

The slightly trembling heart and liver showed that his sixth sense was very correct—Ye Jia, the targeted second wave of blows is coming!

……

Go upstairs with the file box.

Bao Jinghan stopped at the stairs on the second floor and looked up to the third floor.

She originally wanted to go upstairs to see Lu Yan first, but thinking about her embarrassed appearance and Su Nuanxia who was waiting for her in the room, Bao Jinghan hesitated for half a second before going back to the room.

When she opened the door and entered, Su Nuanxia was sitting in front of the beauty's couch by the window, with her face sideways, watching the window go down, as if she was thinking about something.

The indoor lights were not turned on, but the street lights in the garden downstairs were bright enough, and the curtains on the two glass curtain walls in the room were not drawn.Therefore, although the room is a bit dark, it can still be clearly identified.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

After flicking the switch, Bao Jinghan turned on the chandelier in the room, and at the same time remotely closed the curtains on both sides.

And at this moment, Su Nuanxia turned her face, her gaze was not as gloomy as in the past, but it was still cold.

"Is the plan over?"

"Um……"

Without going into details, Bao Jinghan approached the office desk, put down the sealed document box in his hand, and at the same time looked down at the blood-stained file bag that was placed squarely on the desk.

This thing was left by the sniper who sniped her tonight.

There is only a very ordinary, old-style leather notepad in it, and there is no word in it.

On the way back, Bao Jinghan looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't guess the intention.

Will it be reserved for someone specific?

Thinking so, Bao Jinghan's eyes paused on the portfolio for a few seconds, then quickly moved away, and turned to the beauty's couch: "Is there anything you want to tell me? Nuan Xia, is it uncle..."

"It's okay now, but you, do you want to take a shower first? It's all in this state, and when you go upstairs and see your young master Lu, it's inevitable that his wound will be hurt, and he should feel distressed again!"