Chapter 487 The Crazy CEO's Little Sweet Wife 30
"The Patriarch is so strange. If he is not willing, then Miss Ling will not be allowed to go."

Luo Jing gave him a blank look, but said nothing.

"Oh!"

Meng Tianhao smiled wretchedly again.

"I know, haha, it must be that the Patriarch dislikes that Miss Ling's body is too weak, and wants to make Miss Ling stronger, so...hehehe."

After saying this, Meng Tianhao got Luo Jing's signature supercilious look.

Meng Tianhao was speechless for a while.

"Am I guessing wrong? Lao Luo, you're a psychopath. Tell me, what's wrong with you, sir?"

Meng Tianhao was very curious and kept asking.

"Mr. has seen his own heart, but dare not face his own heart."

Luo Jing said a few words in a low voice, then turned and left.

"See your own heart?"

"Aren't you afraid to face your own heart?"

Meng Tianhao repeated it, but still felt puzzled.

"Old Luo, can you speak more clearly and straightforwardly?"

Meng Tianhao hurriedly chased after Luo Jing.

This Luo Jing is speaking so mysteriously now, he doesn't know what he's up to.

Sikong Wang was the only one on the empty balcony.

He still maintained the previous posture, staring coldly at a point in the sky, without moving.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and the eyes were slightly narrowed, silently revealing a strong danger.

He never did.

Watching her leave now, a certain part of my heart also seemed empty and unspeakably uncomfortable.

After just knowing each other for a few days, he became like this?
He can't let himself have weaknesses, he can't have disadvantages.

Sikong Wang looked gloomy and cold, and walked downstairs slowly.

Straight to the ground.

Luo Jing, Meng Tianhao, and Meng Tianhao were eating and chatting when they suddenly heard an exclamation from outside.

"what happened?"

Meng Tianhao frowned, and asked the maid beside him without putting down the chopsticks in his hand.

Seeing this, the maid hurried out.

Luo Jing drank the last sip of soup in the bowl slowly, wiped his hands, and stood up.

"Brother Luo, where are you going?"

Meng Tianhao took two more bites, still in a daze.

"Go down and have a look, you have taken the medicine box."

After Luo Jing finished speaking, the person had already walked outside.

Meng Tianhao thought for a while, and his expression changed.

"Oops!"

He dropped his chopsticks, rushed to his studio, picked up the medicine box and rushed to the elevator.

Arriving underground, just as the elevator door opened, there was a strong smell of blood.

There were several people lying on the ground, Meng Tianhao's face turned pale, and he quickly checked them one by one.

Fortunately, none of them were life-threatening, but the most serious one was three broken ribs.

Meng Tianhao healed everyone before he was carried up.

At this moment, he had time to look towards Sikong Wang who was not far away.

Inside the cage, the lion was confronting Sikong Wu, the lion's eyes were shining with a faint light, its mouth was slightly opened, and there were strands of mucus on its fangs.

Sikong Wang's eyes were red, his palms were clenched into fists, and he greeted the lion.

The lion is not a vegetarian either, it has a strong and flexible body, jumping around inside the cage, Sikong Wang can't get close to him no matter what.

His fists were all empty.

After all, the lion has been raised by Sikong Wang for many years, and he has been treated as his master, but it is not a human, so it will not pay too much attention, so when it is inadvertent, the sharp claws are still exposed by Sikong Wang On the arm, several scars were scratched out.

(End of this chapter)

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