Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 596
Lu Zhiyao's expression became gentle:
"I'm sleeping on the sofa, you should rest early, I'll send someone to take you back tomorrow."

Quan Jiu readily agreed, and got under the covers.

Lu Zhiyao took out a new set of quilts from the cabinet and put them on the sofa.

The two of them closed their eyes with their own plans, and after an unknown amount of time, Lu Zhiyao's cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

The man's first reaction was to look at the person on the bed. After realizing that Quan Jiu hadn't been woken up, he glanced at the phone screen, hung up the phone quickly, and got up to go out.

The moment the bedroom door was gently closed, the woman lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

……

Lu Zhiyao came to the public balcony on the second floor, stood by the fence, watched the missed call, and called back.

The other party seemed to expect that he would call back, and answered very quickly.

"Far away."

The man's mellow and low magnetic voice came from across the screen.

Lu Zhiyao lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"I heard about what happened tonight."

Lu Zhiyao did not show surprise.

The person on the opposite side spoke again: "You will only make her more dangerous if you stay by her side."

Lu Zhiyao put one hand in his pocket and held the receiver in the other. The screen glowed faintly in the dark.

"Chris, I tagged her."

The sound of porcelain falling to the ground suddenly came from the opposite side, as if something had been knocked over, and the servant's panicked confession sounded.

"Chief Chris, do you need me to pour you another cup of coffee?"

According to British time, it is seven o'clock in the morning.

Chris stared at the broken tea cups and coffee stains on the ground, with a complex look that others could not understand:

"No need, clean up and leave."

When the servant left, there was silence on the phone.

Chris: "You know why I sent her away from the blood clan in the first place."

Lu Zhiyao: "Some things cannot be avoided. Even if I'm not here tonight, she will still meet Lu Zewen."

Chris pinched his eyebrows: "So why did he appear in Huaguo?"

Ever since Lu Zewen kidnapped Little Hill, he has found Lu Zewen a lot of errands, both openly and secretly to drive him back to England.

The god's blood is pure and holy, and cannot tolerate any contamination. He thought that sending her away from the blood clan would save her life, but he didn't expect that in the end, she would be marked by Zhiyao.

Lu Zhiyao: "Maybe this is fate."

Among the four brothers, Lu Zewen is the only one who is a freak. His natural flaws make him different from ordinary people. Even when facing them, he is alienated and indifferent, and he will not be overly affectionate, let alone respectful.

"Keep an eye on him, and I'll fly to Huaguo myself after I finish dealing with the matter at hand." Chris made a decision.

Lu Zhiyao: "Yes."

He was about to hang up the phone, but the person opposite spoke first.

"Zhiyao, before I arrive in Huaguo, I hope you will stop marking her."

Lu Zhiyao frowned: "Why?"

Chris' tone was inexplicably heavy:
"Things are a bit complicated, I'm just guessing, anyway, it's for Hill's benefit, you just listen to me."

When Lu Zhiyao heard that it was for the sake of the wine, he agreed without hesitation. The man hung up the phone, entered the hotel corridor, entered the password and returned to the room.

The eyes of the woman on the bed were closed tightly, and her sleeping position never changed.

Lu Zhiyao came to her bedside and squatted down, his eyes were tender.

Quan Jiu could feel a hot gaze lingering on her face for a long time.

In the end, Lu Zhiyao just raised his hand to tidy up the broken hair on her cheeks.

The door slams again.

The bedroom was quiet again.

Quan Jiu opened his eyes and sat up, turned on the light, and found that Lu Zhiyao's coat on the armrest of the sofa was gone.

"I don't know what to say when I leave."

She muttered softly, said a formula, and disappeared in place.

.........

The next day, seven in the morning.

Downstairs in the hotel, sirens and ambulances blared alternately.

Quan Jiu got up to wash up without haste, came to the buffet breakfast room, and found a seat to sit down.

There were two people sitting at the next table, their expressions were awkward and they were talking in a low voice.

"Are you sure all our data has been destroyed?"

"What are you afraid of? It's impossible for the matter of the blood race to be exposed. Anyway, there are people above, and it's not our turn to be nervous."

"Oh, yes, I just didn't expect that such a big auction house could have an accident. Didn't it mean that Boss Mei has someone behind him? Why did someone take over this time..."

The speaker put sugar cubes into the coffee cup with a worried expression on his face, and when he suddenly looked up, he met Shang Quanjiu's gentle and harmless green eyes.

With a careless smile on the corner of Quan Jiu's mouth, he looked at him leisurely.

She had seen these two people at the auction last night.

The man looked like a ghost, and the sugar bag in his hand was tilted, misaligned with the mouth of the cup, and spilled all on the table.

"Hey, what are you doing, it's all spilled." The companion kindly reminded.

The man came back to his senses, and pointed in the direction of Quan Jiu, and his companion looked in the direction of his finger, also surprised.

The face that appeared on the auction stage last night was staring at them with a smile at this moment. The beauty was smiling. It was obviously a touching scene, but when it came to thinking of the auction house being taken over by one pot, Quan Jiu also became mysterious and weird.

When Quan Jiu returned home, Lu Zhiyao had just received a call from his subordinates, telling her that the residents of 2104 had already checked out, so she was one step late.

"Master, do you need me to have someone check Miss Zahir's whereabouts?"

Lu Zhiyao hung up the phone: "No need."

Quan Jiu entered the password and entered the villa. She was still wearing last night's clothes.

Lu Zhiyao returned to being a conscientious butler again, with lowered eyebrows and docile eyes, completely unable to see that he had any interaction with her last night, and said in a business-like way:
"Miss, you didn't come home last night, the master is very worried about you."

Quan Jiu's red lips curled slightly, watching him act.

She kicked off the red high heels on her feet, threw the handbag into his arms, and ordered:
"Carry it for me."

Lu Zhiyao took out the black and white lady's satchel from his arms, and held it respectfully in his hand.

Quan Jiu put on his slippers and walked into the bedroom, Lu Zhiyao followed him with his bag.

After taking two steps, the woman who was walking in front suddenly stopped.

"Steward Lu, did you go out last night?"

Lu Zhiyao paused for breath, met her bright eyes, and for a moment, he wondered if he had been exposed.

After adjusting his facial expression, Lu Zhiyao looked at her calmly: "Miss, why do you ask that?"

Quan Jiu turned around, looked up at him with a half smile but not a smile:
"As a master, shouldn't you care about your subordinates occasionally?"

Lu Zhiyao: "..."

She got closer and closer, and the fragrance of her body also followed.

Quan Jiu suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Zhiyao by the collar.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, and various coping methods after being exposed quickly flashed in his heart, but his face became more and more calm.

Quan Jiu chuckled suddenly and flicked his collar.

"Steward Lu, when you go out to spend time and drink, you must remember to destroy the evidence."

(End of this chapter)