Chapter 158: He picked this up, it's his
Chapter 158 This is what he picked up, it belongs to him
Afterwards, Su Fu fell tiredly on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Shangguan Ling leaned on the bedside and lit a cigarette. His handsome face seemed to be real and illusory in the smoke.
The frown between his eyebrows never relaxed.
There seems to be a touch of melancholy that never leaves me.
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There was a knock on the bedroom door.
Shangguan Ling smoked a cigarette, put on his nightgown and got out of bed.
The bedroom door opened, and Jiang Chuan stood outside the door with a serious face, "Young Master..."
He wanted to speak but stopped, as if he had scruples.
“Go to the study room.”
Jiangchuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes!"
Jiangchuan carefully closed the study door, then turned around and came to the desk.
Shangguan Ling reached out and put out the cigarette **** in the ashtray. He looked at him with deep eyes: "What's the matter?"
“Master, there is an unknown force investigating the little lunatic.”
The man's narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and a dark light shot out in the coldness: "Who?"
“It has not been found yet, but the photo of the little madman was leaked. The group saw the photo of the little madman, so they started investigating on Bali.”
Jiangchuan explained slowly, "When the little madman was on vacation in Bali, a photographer captured a photo. By some mistake, the photo was hung in the bar. The group saw the little madman's photo. , so they immediately started investigating from the hotel in Bali. However, the identity of the little lunatic was a forged false identity. If they want to investigate, they will have to spend a lot of effort."
At that point, they can point the clues in the wrong direction, leaving them working in vain.
Madhouse.
Vocal cord injury.
Disfigurement.
Having been injected with diazepam for a long time.
The mere fact that a woman in a lunatic asylum was a sane person is suspicious.
He has never been curious about the little madman's life experience. The person he picks up belongs to him.
No matter what her identity is, she has only one identity now, his woman!
But... if someone tries to take his person away from him, that's a different matter.
“Go and find out who is looking for the little lunatic.” Shangguan Ling curled his fingers and tapped on the desk.
The sadness between his brows seems to be getting deeper.
“Yes, Master!”
Jiangchuan said: "I will immediately send additional manpower to investigate who is secretly looking for the little lunatic without alerting the enemy."
Back in the bedroom, Shangguan Ling narrowed his eyes and stared at the sleeping little lunatic.
He slowly rubbed his fingertips on her face.
Her mask fell off, and her face was half angel, half devil.
A mixture of beauty and horror.
The fingertips slowly came to her crisscrossed scars. Who was so cruel to destroy a woman's face?
Is the person looking for her an enemy or a relative?
Shangguan Ling quickly retracted his hand, his cold eyes regained their coldness, and the corners of his lips curved into a cold arc.
No matter who it is, he will not hand over the little madman.
This is what he picked up, it belongs to him.
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That night, Shen Ruoxi tossed and turned and had difficulty falling asleep.
The pillow was wet from crying. The next day, I went downstairs with red and swollen eyes.
She was sitting on the sofa in a daze. Suddenly, she understood how Shangguan Ling felt at the beginning.
Watching him with other women was the same as when he watched her with Fu Qiancheng.
At that time, was he as distressed as she is now?
The same despair?
She understood and regretted that she should not have abandoned him, that she should not have rejected his love and kindness.
She also figured out that she was no longer innocent, so he would be unbalanced.
Then let him vent his anger on the little lunatic and find a balance.
She can pretend that she doesn't know anything, and that nothing has happened. He is still the same Shangguan, and she is still the same Shen Ruoxi.
She wanted to give each other a chance and didn't want to miss it like this again.
(End of this chapter)
