Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

That cold feeling climbed up again, Lu Qiao wrapped his arms around her,

The sky was originally clear, but now it suddenly became cloudy.

Lu Qiao's heart was also covered with a layer of haze along with the sun.

How could He Ci get involved with the Killer Organization?

The He family is engaged in serious business. She is only registered in the He family's company, and has never been in contact with the He family's business. How did a little girl who loves love so much get in touch with the killer organization? ?
More and more mysteries seemed to start appearing in her life.

Ever since she started having those treacherous and inexplicable nightmares, many things have deviated from her premonition.

Lu Qiao's heart was full of gloom, and she had a faint premonition that these things would end in the end, and they would lead to something very bad.

Thoughts in my heart are messy, knowing that these things have nothing in common, but I instinctively feel that there is some connection between them.

Those weird nightmares, the backer behind He Ci, the seemingly invisible feeling of being stared at, etc...

It looks like a ball of wool tightly kneaded. It seems that there is no way to untie it, but if you find the end of the thread, you may pull out something terrible.

Lu Qiao's heart sank more and more as she thought about it. It was as if she had fallen into the bottom of a cold pool. The coldness seeped from her bones. When the heater was turned on, she was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. Clothes were all wet.

"I found out that there seems to be someone pointing out behind her, probably targeting you, be careful..."

The private detective said in a serious tone: "Although He Ci is currently in the nursing home, there are special people to look after him, and there are eyes all around him, so he is unlikely to come out and cause trouble for you, but you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, be careful Always right."

In the distance, the dark clouds became thicker and thicker, as if a storm was accumulating energy, and the storm was about to sweep.

Lu Qiao said solemnly, "Okay, I see."

"If possible, I suggest you hire a few more bodyguards, the ones with explosive strength are the best."

After talking about the business, Mr. Detective returned to his unformed appearance just now.

"How about it? Our company also handles bodyguard business. Would you like to add a performance to our company?"

His relaxed tone eased the heaviness in Lu Qiao's heart a little, "No, your salesmanship is too blunt, I don't accept this wave of Amway."

Mr. Detective clicked his tongue, "Miss Lu, our friendship is over, and our friendship will only continue when there is business in the future."

She cooperated, "Oh, then let's end our friendship here, goodbye."

"Oh, woman."

The private detective ended with a rather cryptic sentence, "Goodbye."

Then the phone really hung up like that, and there was a beeping sound from inside.

Lu Qiao complained, "Childish."

After turning off the phone, the ease disappeared again. The boulder stuck in her heart was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

While he was thinking, a voice came from the corridor.

"Mr. William is an expert in this field. If Miss Lu can get his help, she will definitely recover faster."

"Really? Then how should we contact Mr. William? Jojo's illness can't be delayed any longer. As long as Mr. William agrees, no matter what conditions are offered, we will try our best to meet them."