Chapter 352 No One Is Allowed Near the Private House Tonight
Chapter 352 No one is allowed near the private house tonight
In fact, Shanglu doesn't hate Li Qiao, because she is a stranger, so it can't be said whether she likes it or hates it.
But every time they met, he would be afraid of their previous engagement, for fear that she would entangle her endlessly.
At this time, facing his series of soul tortures, Li Qiao was very disturbed, she looked sideways, her eyes were too dark to see a trace of light.
Before she could speak, Luo Yu suddenly said, "Boss."
Li Qiao's heart became hot, and she suppressed the thought of turning around, and turned her eyes away to continue staring at the lake.
Who is still not a little emotional.
Behind him, Shang Yu stood still in front of Shang Lu, glanced at Li Qiao whose back was turned to him, pursed his thin lips, and looked at Shang Lu with a frown of thick eyebrows, "You're only coming back now? I don't know what day it is?"
Shang Lu shrank his neck, said he knew, then pointed to Li Qiao, "Brother, why is she here?"
"Get your hands away." The man looked at Shanglu's index finger displeasedly, warned in a low voice, and added with deep eyes, "That's your sister-in-law."
Shanglu felt that he was struck by lightning.
Anyway, he didn't know what happened afterwards, so he just watched his elder brother forcefully put his arms around Li Qiao's shoulders, and the two walked side by side to the private house in the backyard.
The breeze blew past, and it sent a chill down Shang Lu's back.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear a low-pitched order, "Notify Zuo Xuan, no one is allowed to approach the private house tonight."
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On the way back, Li Qiao didn't say a word.
The man next to him smelled of alcohol, and the hand around her shoulder was very hot, and the heat could be felt through the fabric.
The two returned to the private house, stepped on the arch bridge, crossed the garden, and Shang Yu pulled her straight upstairs after entering the door.
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Li Qiao stood at the stairs, ripped off his shirt, then leaned forward and sniffed him carefully, "Are you injured?"
There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, but it couldn't hide the smell of blood.
Shang Yu withdrew his long legs as he stepped up the stairs, his dark red eyes fixed on Li Qiao without blinking.
His fingers climbed up her cheeks, rubbing them once and for all, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, "Are you worried?"
"Of course." Li Qiao had a straight face, her heart was covered with a layer of cotton wool, "Let me see."
She stretched out her hand, but he moved away sideways, the slippery Adam's apple lost its usual calmness, "You don't want to see me get hurt?"
This is not nonsense?
Li Qiao nodded, seeing this, Shang Yu raised her thin lips lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he said, "Me too."
I also don't want to see you hurt.
The man turned around and stepped upstairs. It wasn't until this moment that Li Qiao looked at his back and found a bloodstain winding down his forearm.
Sure enough, he was injured.
Without hesitation, Li Qiao quickly followed him upstairs.
Not long after, she found Shang Yu's figure in the master bedroom.
On the big black silk bed, he was lying halfway against the head of the bed, his black clothes almost blending into the bed.
The pair of slender legs were folded on the ankles, and the right arm was bent over the forehead. In the faint light, the man half closed his eyes, and his breathing was a little heavy.
He appears to be drunk.
And if you are injured, alcohol will speed up blood circulation.
Thinking of this, Li Qiao stepped forward and pulled up his left arm. As soon as her fingers touched his folded cuff, she suddenly felt wet.
Li Qiao frowned, rolled up her sleeves again, and finally saw clearly that there was indeed a wound on the outside of his upper arm.
Not serious, three centimeters, if you look carefully, it should be a bullet scratch.
Li Qiao looked at it for a while, curled up her fingers, sighed, and went out to find him a medicine box.
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