Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 43 Stay away from me
"Aren't you going out for dinner?" Long Yi looked at the two of them in confusion, and asked straightforwardly.

"Who wants to go out to eat?"

A loud voice came in from outside the door, full of air.

Mr. Han strode into the living room, and seeing the three of them there, the smile on his face deepened.

"The three of you are quite together today."

"Grandpa."

"Have you three eaten yet?" Mr. Han took off his suit jacket and handed it to the servant beside him.

Long Yian shook his head, "No."

"That's just right, Han Ru and the others don't come back to eat today, so the three of you will eat here with me."

After speaking, he paused for a moment, his eyes slanted, and fell on Feifei, "Feifei, come to the study."

Suddenly being called, Yu Feifei let out an ah.

what's the situation?
She stuffed the red bill into her pocket, got up and went upstairs.

Long Beijue looked at the back of Mr. Han walking swiftly, with a hint of helplessness on his brows.

No wonder Feifei is so gossip, it seems to be a family tradition.

He reached for his phone and dialed a number.

Soon, a cold voice came from the phone, "The number you dialed has been turned off, please..."

Long Beijue squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in a playful arc.

shut down?
Long Yi'an was gnawing on an apple, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person beside him picking up his coat, chewing on the apple, and asked inarticulately, "Brother, where are you going?"

The black coat was worn on his body, making his figure even more slender.

Long Beijue rolled up his sleeves, "Do something, you're staying at Grandpa's place tonight, don't cause trouble."

Long Yi'an pursed his lips, "Then when will you come back?"

"tomorrow."

After the words fell, he turned around and left, his back was unrestrained and unrestrained.

Long Yi'an frowned aggrievedly, and took a bite of the apple.

And don't play with him.

Brother smelly.

……

The wind continued, and the mist filled wantonly, blurring the scenery in the forest.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the depths.

It sounded like footsteps, and someone was screaming vaguely.

Before I could listen carefully, the unreal sound suddenly fell silent.

It was like an auditory hallucination.

Overcast clouds piled up, and the clear moonlight was weakened, pouring finely in the forest.

Suddenly, a black shadow passed through the moonlight, trampling the mottled light and shadow on the ground.

The cold wind blew past, raising the woman's soft long hair, revealing her small face the size of a palm.

His face was morbidly pale, the blood on his lips hadn't coagulated, and his white and slender neck was swollen with blue veins, as if he was trying his best to endure the great pain.

The maddening pain hit again, and the woman's vain footsteps staggered.

The next moment, Qiao Luo's thin body lost his center of gravity and fell hard to the ground.

She raised her hand to cover her head, and the maddening pain came over her head one after another, occupying her head.

it hurts.

"what--"

She stared at the dark night sky with scarlet eyes, growling uncontrollably.

"what--"

The hoarse voice seemed to vent the pain she was suffering.

After a while, the sound of subtle footsteps could not escape her sensitive ears.

someone is coming.

Qiao Luo struggled to open his eyelids, and the depths of his eyes were bloodshot.

Panting heavily, she stretched out her hand to grab the bamboo tree beside her, and staggered up from the ground with her strength. Her black clothes were stained with dirt and grass, and she was in a rare embarrassment.

Qiao Luo glanced back, endured a headache, and ran east quickly.

After a while, the tall figure of the man came out of the darkness.

The moonlight was weak, and the man's deep browbones could be vaguely seen.

Long Beijue looked around heavily, wondering why there was no one there.

The voice clearly came from here, and he couldn't have heard it wrong.

Suddenly, his eyes paused for a moment, staring at the blood stains on the bamboo tree that hadn't dried up.

He stepped forward in three steps at a time, leaned over, and stared at the scarlet bloodstain with dim eyes.

There were no traces of fighting on the way in, could it be...

Cholo is injured?
As soon as this idea came up, he hastily rejected it.

Qiao Luo is good at skills, it is impossible to get injured easily, and Qiao Yuan also said that she went on a trip, how could she appear here.

Long Beijue frowned, could it be that he was just being careless?
"Wow—"

The sound of falling water came, very clear in this silent night.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Long Beijue was attracted to him.

Following the source of the sound, bypassing the densely packed bamboo trees, a green lake broke into his field of vision.

The smoke is rippling with the moonlight, and the fallen leaves are floating on the surface of the lake, with ripples circle after circle.

no one.

Long Beijue frowned, took a step forward, and looked down at the bottomless Bihu Lake.

It is impossible for a few fallen leaves to make such a loud sound of falling water.

Hiding underwater, Qiao Luo held his breath, paying attention to the movements on the edge of the lake.

No one has ever come to this ghostly place, why did someone break in tonight.

She bit her lip, tried her best to suppress the piercing pain coming from her head, and swallowed back all the painful moans.

As time passed, her consciousness gradually faded.

Finally, unable to hold her breath anymore, she emerged from the lake, like a withered leaf, embarrassed and miserable.

"Wow—"

Water splashed everywhere, and Long Beijue's eyes froze.

The long hair was messily attached to the woman's face, and the pale face was vaguely visible.

It was her.

He couldn't hide the surprise between his brows, and before he had time to think about it, he jumped into the lake by accident.

"Plop" sound.

While unconscious, Qiao Luo saw a figure swimming towards her quickly.

I can't see the face clearly.

However, that strong breath made her feel dangerous.

She raised her hand with difficulty and pressed her back shoulder.

She grunted in pain, and scarlet blood spread from her back shoulder with stinging pain.

Qiao Luo regained consciousness a little and struggled to swim to the lake.

Unexpectedly, the people behind her soon overtook her.

The bitter breath hit the sky and covered the sky, and Qiao Luo shot reflexively.

Fist, fast and hard.

"roll."

The hoarse voice was a bit colder than the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

Long Beijue dodged her fist and grabbed her arm, "Qiao Luo."

The familiar voice fell to her ears, Qiao Luo raised her head suddenly, and the man's exquisite appearance came into her sight.

Long Beijue.

She couldn't help but loosen her fist, and she came back to her senses, remembering her current embarrassment, and Amber's eyes were filled with icicles.

She shook off his hand and dragged her heavy body towards the lake.

Looking at her back, Long Beijue frowned as the faint smell of blood entered his nose.

Is she hurt?

Qiao Luo grabbed the weeds by the lake with one hand and climbed up with his strength.

Before she could stand still, she held on to the trees beside her, and was about to escape from here staggeringly.

Before she could take two steps, the person chasing behind grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Jolo."

Being pressed into the wound by mistake, Qiao Luo gritted his teeth.

She turned around, waved his hand away, and said with a hoarse voice, "Stay away from me."

Looking down, Long Beijue was slightly surprised when he touched the blood on his hand.

He looked up at her shoulder, "Are you hurt?"

(End of this chapter)