Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

Including the woman on the bed, and the less obvious tear marks on her face.

Shen Jikong looked at her for a few seconds, lowered his eyes and bends the corners of his lips. He knelt on the bed on one knee and stretched out his hand to pull her up, staring at her in a very light tone: "Come and kill me. Touch, can't beat or scold, and expect me to coax you with a good voice, eh?"

His tone sounded very helpless.

Luo Qiao didn't speak, he looked at her for a while, and slowly said, "The medicine cabinet is in the cabinet next to it. Go and get it. If you don't want me to do something."

Luo Qiao raised his eyes, Shen Jikong had already retracted his gaze, and walked to the single sofa in the bedroom.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Luo Qiao got up and walked to the cabinet and took out the medicine kit from inside.

The man's long legs overlapped, one hand propped his head, watching her move, his eyes always falling on her, half motionless,

Luo Qiao put the medicine box on the table next to her, and took out the things for treating the wound from the inside blankly.

Shen Jikong turned his head slightly, feeling her fingertips inadvertently passing over his neck, bringing a slightly cool touch.

His eyelashes moved, and he wondered a little blankly, when she would be able to beat him once, even if only once, he would be satisfied in his life.

...

The next day.

In the hotel, a subordinate knocked on the door and hurriedly opened the door and came in after receiving a response. He glanced at the man sitting behind the desk and whispered: "Ms. Ming, there has just been news from Mr. Wu Xia that Luo Qiao has been found. Miss trail!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ming Si suddenly raised his head, his eyes darkened: "Where?"

"Country M."

That was the country where Luo Qiao studied abroad, and Ming Siran's eyes moved slightly.

"This is a photo taken by Mr. Wu Xia, please take a look." His subordinates handed over a photo immediately.

It's just a profile face, far away, the woman's face looks a little fuzzy, but it is very similar to Luo Qiao's outline.

The clothes she wore were the same as the clothes she wore when she was abducted that day.

Ming Siran's gaze slowly fell on her hand, and the familiar silver-white ring reflected a light, and his ring was a pair of rings.

He couldn't help tightening his fingers holding the photo.

"According to Mr. Wu Xia, when he was abroad, the owner of this club had pursued Miss Luo Qiao, but Miss Luo Qiao did not agree. He never gave up. The power behind this person is not clean, so Mr. Wu Xia doubted this time. It was his ghost who happened to take this photo by his people. Now Mr. Wu Xia and Mr. Rui Ze are trying to enter the club for investigation."

After a pause, the subordinates thought of something again: "Also, this is the clan emblem of the family where the club boss belongs."

The photo of the clan emblem was taken out, the pattern was complicated, and it was very similar to the clan emblem on that car.

Looking at so many evidences, the subordinates couldn't help thinking that Miss Luo Qiao was in the hands of the owner of the club, so it seemed that the person who robbed Miss Luo Qiao was not Shen Jikong...

However, Ming Siran did not speak. He stared at the picture with a deep expression.

"Ming, shall we leave for country M now?" the subordinate asked.

Ming Siran raised his eyes and said solemnly: "How is Shen Jikong now?"

"He is very affectionate with his fiancée. Yesterday he sent a hand to pick up her father. It looks like he is preparing for the wedding."