Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 470: The Woman Sings and the Husband Follows (1)

Lan Xi fell silent, her lips gradually tightened.

The haggard and thin face was pale, which made people feel unbearable.

Qiao Luo softened his tone, "Third senior brother, don't give up easily, I can come back alive, you have to believe in yourself, second senior brother is the one."

Lan Xi's eyes trembled slightly, and there was a gleam of light in them.

After a long time, he raised his head, and the sadness between his brows and eyes became lighter, "I was confused for a while."

She was right, none of them gave up on him, so how could he give up so easily.

A smile appeared in Qiao Luo's eyes, and he was relieved, as long as he can cheer up.

Patted him on the shoulder, "My baby is still waiting for your uncle to play with him, you can't break your promise."

Baby?

Lan Xi blinked, showing a rare sluggishness.

After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at her with surprise in his eyes.

Too excited, he lost his voice for a moment, "You..."

Qiao Luo nodded lightly, and Lan Xi laughed out loud.

"Great."

"As promised earlier, I will give you the task of teaching the baby to draw," she said.

So he should cherish himself and not give up on himself like he is now.

Knowing her intentions, Lan Xi's heart warmed up.

The warm voice was slightly hoarse, "Okay."

Qiao Luo laughed and said, "Then quickly reconcile with the second senior brother, don't freeze."

Lan Xi gave her a white look, "What good did he do you, just speak for him."

"Who told you to bully him." Qiao Luo walked back to Long Beijue and sat down, teasing.

"I bullied him?" Lan Xi snorted as if hearing some joke.

"Who is bullying whom? Qiqi, I don't want you to wrong someone so wrongly."

Qiao Luo hooked Long Beijue's arm, tilted his head, and said with a half-smile, "Second Senior Brother, that dull gourd, dumb-mouthed, you two are arguing, and you must be the one with the upper hand."

Growing up together since childhood, she knows what kind of temper they have.

"..."

After a heart attack, Lan Xi's blood tank was empty.

"Long Beijue, take her away quickly."

If you talk to her again, you will probably vomit blood from her anger.

Long Beijue smiled dumbly, and said casually, "I can't hold it in just two sentences, and my ability to withstand it really needs to be improved."

Another make-up.

Lan Xi was tired, "..."

"Ha ha."

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes with a smile, and patted Long Beijue's leg lightly.

Pleasant laughter broke the dull atmosphere, and the haze in Lan Xi's heart gradually dissipated.

……

The night was bleak and misty, with thick ink-like blackness, making people breathless.

Just like the atmosphere in the living room at the moment.

It was suffocatingly quiet.

The people standing around in a circle all lowered their heads.

Suddenly, the man sitting on the sofa spoke, and said sharply, "I'm dumb, I haven't even had a clue all day, what are you guys doing?"

The silence was broken, and an even more terrifying sense of urgency followed.

After returning from Hwaseong, Ren Nan learned that the people at the base had been killed and the manuscript was stolen, and he almost fainted from anger.

The base was heavily guarded, but it was attacked without anyone knowing it, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face for him.

"There are so many patrolling people, and the northerners sneak in without knowing it. They are all trash."

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

At this moment, Ming Yuan hurried in.

He glanced at Ren Nan, then turned to the others, "Go down first."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed and glanced at the person sitting on the sofa.

Ren Nan suppressed his anger, and said in a cold voice, "Continue to investigate, if this matter is not clear, you will be punished severely."

"Go down."

As if they had received an amnesty, everyone ran out with oil on their feet.

Mingyuan watched them go away, and then walked up to Ren Nan, "Master, this matter may have something to do with Long Beijue."

Ren Nan frowned and looked up at him, "What do you say?"

"I……"

The phone "buzzed" and vibrated, interrupting Mingyuan's words.

Ren Nan picked up the phone, it was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he still pressed the answer button.

The other end of the phone was silent, and there was no sound for a long time.

Ren Nan's face darkened, "Who are you?"

"Do you still like the gift?" The cold voice was very low, with a hint of coolness.

Ren Nan's expression suddenly became embarrassing, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you kill the people in the base?"

Hearing his harsh tone, on the other end of the phone, Qiao Luo leaned back and relaxed into the sofa.

She sneered sneeringly, "It seems that City Lord Ren is quite smart, he guessed it so quickly."

"That's right, I killed the man, and I also took the manuscript."

Ren Nan's eyes burst into anger, "Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I, can't you tell?" Qiao Luo's red lips hooked slightly, and the words he spit out were frightening.

"Frame me to kill my uncle and betray my master."

Ren Nan's pupils constricted and he stood up abruptly.

"Lead people to encircle me, let me fall into the sea with serious injuries, have you forgotten so soon?"

"Master, father." She bites the last two words very heavily.

A chill surged from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his forehead, as if his whole body was frozen.

Ren Nan shook his hand and almost dropped the phone.

She, she is...

As soon as a terrible idea came up, he subconsciously rejected it.

Impossible, he saw her fall into the sea with his own eyes, and she was injured so badly, it is impossible for her to be alive.

"Who the hell are you? Do you think I'll believe you if you just say a few words?"

"Don't play tricks on me, who are you?" His voice became agitated, and he growled in a low voice.

On the side, Mingyuan watched him be furious, with a faint glint in his eyes.

"Knowing that I'm still alive, you don't sound happy." Qiao Luo said unhurriedly.

Holding the phone, Ren Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked stubbornly, "Who the hell are you? Do you think I'll believe you if you pretend to be Ye Qi? Ye Qi's voice is not like that at all."

"Believe it or not, that's your business. I'm relieved when you receive the gift." Qiao Luohan said.

"This is just the beginning. Tell Qi Yi and Ming Yuan to take care of their own lives. I won't be soft this time."

After the words fell, a busy voice sounded, and Ren Nan was not given a chance to speak at all.

Mingyuan asked tentatively, "Master, who is calling?"

Ren Nan remained silent, and squeezed the phone hard, as if he wanted to crush the phone.

"Master?" Mingyuan shouted again.

Suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, Ren Nan forcibly calmed down.

He exhaled foully, and his voice squeezed out between his teeth, "Ye Qi."

Mingyuan froze, his mind went blank for a moment.

When he came to his senses, sweat broke out in his palms, "Master, are you saying that this call is from Ye Qi?"

Ren Nan nodded, "She did everything about the base."

"Is she really still alive?" Ming Yuan's face changed, "But she was injured so badly back then, logically speaking, it is impossible for her to be alive."

Seriously injured and fell into the sea, she was not made of iron, so how could she still be alive.

(End of this chapter)