The daughter of the bosses, she is soft and sassy

Chapter 295 Welcome back on the ninth day
When Luo Chujiu heard the man's words, she felt a lot more relaxed.

Zhang Lu had just received the antidote, so naturally she couldn't detoxify immediately, and there were too many toxins accumulated in her body, so the man could only check out that Zhang Lu was dying soon.

Although Zhang Lu couldn't see what happened in detail, just hearing these voices was enough for Zhang Lu to piece together the specific picture in his mind.

Zhang Lu struggled on the chair and wanted to get up, but her ankles and arms were tied tightly, and she couldn't stand up at all. After struggling for a long time, she could only stay where she was, without any change.

Luo Chujiu's eyes were very pale, as if the person who was about to be taken away was not herself.

"I want to speak to her first."

The man clicked his tongue impatiently, but finally agreed.

Because if Chu Jiuhao returns and is used by the organization again, then Chu Jiuhao's status is completely impossible for him to compare, so it's better not to offend him.

Luo Chujiu walked up to Zhang Lu, supported the crumbling Zhang Lu with her handcuffed hands, then leaned down and said in a low voice, "It's okay, Yang Hanjie and the others will come to pick you up later, don't worry .”

Zhang Lu moved over according to her feeling.

"But you..."

She didn't worry about her own situation. She didn't have Luo Chujiu at all, and she was going to leave soon according to her physical condition. At most, she just left in a different way, but Luo Chujiu was different. Luo Chujiu could have had In the future, she and her three fathers will be able to protect her well, but right now they are in danger because of her.

This time Luo Chujiu didn't answer, but just patted Zhang Lu on the shoulder again, then turned around and motioned for the man to take her away.

Zhang Lu couldn't see it, but somehow felt at ease from the moment Luo Chujiu patted her just now.

Xiao Jiu should be ready, after all, Xiao Jiu has never missed something she believes in.

Zhang Lu could only comfort herself in this way.

After Luo Chujiu left, the factory was quiet again, and it didn't take long before there was sound again.

"Zhang Lu! Zhang Lu, are you okay!"

Zhang Lu heard many voices coming from her ears, including those from Song Zi'an, Yang Hanjie, and many others.

A hand reached behind her head and took off the black cloth covering her face for her.

A beam of light fell into Zhang Lu's eyes, and Zhang Lu saw the anxious faces of everyone in front of him.

Zhang Lu, who was suddenly exposed to the light, didn't seem very used to it. She subconsciously closed her eyes again, and opened them again after a long time.

"Xiao Jiu, she..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Lu suddenly felt dizzy and fell sideways on the chair.

Fortunately, Yang Hanjie reacted quickly and hugged the fallen Zhang Lu. He was so frightened that he rushed out to the hospital with his people.

On the other side, Luo Chujiu followed the man into a black car. Sitting in the car, Luo Chujiu looked very calm, which inevitably made the group of people in front look at Luo Chujiu a few more times.

With Luo Chujiu's appearance like this, it's hard not to wonder if she has left behind.

Sure enough, after the car drove out for a while, the man with the scar who looked very similar to Zhang Lu spotted a car driving all the way behind their car.

The man with the scar cursed in a low voice, and stepped on his foot to increase his speed.

The two cars started chasing each other on the road like that, one accelerated and the other immediately accelerated, and no one was willing to be weaker than the other.

Luo Chujiu, who was behind, also noticed the car behind, put his palms together on his chest, with a worried look on his face.

The two cars stood in a stalemate for a long time, and finally the black car behind disappeared into the sea of ​​cars.

The man with the scar who was driving the car spat hard.

"Bah! I know you're dishonest. Fortunately, we've made preparations in advance."

Luo Chujiu, who was behind, looked at the black vehicle that was gradually disappearing, and suddenly her expression became unsteady. She got up and began to struggle, and even wanted to jump out of the vehicle, but she was stopped by a group of men in the vehicle, and she couldn't. success.

Seeing this, the man with the scar stopped the car, changed to another person to drive, walked up to Luo Chujiu, and squatted down.

"On the ninth day of the first day, they are no match for us. You should recognize this matter as soon as possible. As long as you come back, the organization will definitely not treat you badly."

The man's voice was deliberately seductive.

Luo Chujiu raised her cheeks, her expression was flustered but stubborn.

"No! Dads will definitely come to pick me up!"

A disdainful smile appeared on the scarred man's face.

"Oh, you are just an artificial creature with their genes, and you still expect to be their daughter? You were created by Chuangshen, and you can only belong to Chuangshen!"

The man's expression gradually turned grim.

Luo Chujiu felt that the man in front of him had been brainwashed to the point of worshiping Chuangshen, so he turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Seeing this, the man with the scar was not annoyed.

The left and right people have already been obtained, and they will naturally submit to the organization one day.

Luo Chujiu turned her head to look at the rear of the car, her eyes flickering.

In the car that was thrown away behind, Lu Yuanting and Song Shiyu got off the car.

"Didn't you say nothing would happen!"

Lu Yuanting looked very emotional, and hit Song Shiyu on the shoulder with a punch. The punch was so hard that he knocked Song Shiyu to the ground in one fell swoop.

Song Shiyu covered his shoulders with a blank face.

"How...it shouldn't be..."

After a while, the corners of Song Shiyu's eyes seemed to be filled with tears. Lu Yuanting, who had been hitting Song Shiyu with his fists to vent his anger, seemed to lose all his strength when he saw those tears. Song Shiyu's collar just went limp like that, as if he had lost all his life, his eyes were very empty.

A man in the dark had a panoramic view of the performance of the two of them. The man watched the video sent back, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't stop muttering some words.

"Ninth day, welcome back."

"Honey, you're coming back soon, aren't you?"

As he spoke, the man stroked the woman's face in the photo frame in his hand, her face was full of tenderness.

The woman in the photo frame is smiling like a flower, and looks like a mixed race, with three-dimensional western bones and deep facial features, but combined with oriental softness and charm.

The woman in the photo is not simple at first glance, she is not as elegant and quiet as ordinary ladies, but like a fiery red flower, blooming enthusiastically.

The man looked at the photo for a long time, and finally hugged the photo into his arms with a sick face.

"Come back to me, dear."

(End of this chapter)