Don't go

The woman happened to be looking at him.

He didn't know when she had walked over, but she was very close to him. From the looks of it, she seemed to be observing what was going on with him. She lowered her eyes and looked over with her clear eyes. Her eyes were sizing him up. When she met his gaze after he woke up, she frowned and immediately wanted to leave.

Shen shengkong reached out and grabbed Luo Qiao's wrist. His throat moved, and his voice was deep and hoarse."Don't go."

Luo Qiao paused and turned around.

In a daze, it was as if they had returned to the day they first met, when Shen yankong's hand tightened involuntarily. But this time, Luo Qiao didn't stay. She just pulled his hand away and walked away with an expressionless face.

Just like everyone who left him without hesitation.

Shen chengkong lay on the bed and looked at his right hand, which was holding nothing in the end. Finally, he smiled tiredly.

His eyes were empty.

Luo Qiao sat in the chair that Shen shengkong had sat in before. She pursed her lips and took out the White bottle from the drawer. There were no instructions on it, but Shen shengkong's forehead was covered in cold sweat. It was hard not to wonder what had happened to him.

Shen chengkong lay on the bed for a while, then got up and went straight to the bathroom.

Luo Qiao glanced at her watch and frowned. Shen Jue had slept for more than an hour and she wondered what the situation was like outside.

……

It was already late at night, but Shen shengkong's Manor was brightly lit.

The professionals tried to open the door of the secret room several times, but they failed. The wall was very thick, and it was almost impossible to break it open.

"Unless the person inside takes the initiative to open the door." The staff turned his head and looked at the man who had a dark expression and was exuding a cold aura."Otherwise, it would be very difficult for us to break the door from the outside."

As expected, the man's face turned even colder after he finished speaking.

The lines on Ming Siran's face tensed up, his tone cold. "What if we blow up the meeting by force?"

"I've observed the terrain here just now. It's not impossible to blow it up, but it's very likely that it will collapse." Looking at the man's expression, the staff member said in a low voice, " "We can't guarantee the safety of the people inside, Yingluo."

"So you mean we can't do anything but wait here, right?"

Hearing his obviously cold tone, the staff member lowered his head. we're very sorry about this, Wanwan.

Luo Zelan walked over and frowned, " I've already contacted the architect to come over. If we really have no choice, we can only forcefully blow it up.

Shen shengkong had personally dealt with his parents. His series of actions clearly showed that he was tired of the world. The longer Qiaoqiao stayed in there, the more danger she would be in.

No one could guarantee that Shen shengkong would not hurt her.

How could Ming Siran not have thought of what Luo Zelan had thought of? he pursed his lips tightly and stared at the secret door with a deep and cold gaze.

……

Shen shengkong walked out of the bathroom. He had just washed his face, and water droplets were dripping from his face. From the outside, he even gave off a clean and elegant feeling.

After casually wiping off the water droplets, he walked to Luo Qiao's side and grabbed her wrist.

The man's palm was still a little wet, and his fingers that were imprinted on her skin were cold.

"What are you doing?" Luo Qiao struggled.