Little Tsundere is online: CEO please accept

No matter whether Jian Lan was really sleeping on the sofa or pretending to be sleeping, when she got on the bed, she really fell asleep.

The hand holding Jin Liancheng was slowly released, and Jin Liancheng stood up decisively the moment she let go of her hand completely.

Looking down at Jian Lan's peaceful sleeping face, Jin Liancheng's expression was inexplicable.

She seems to be well cared for, well cared for by rivals in love...

Jin Liancheng took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Qian, and then looked at Jian Lan by the bed.

The dinner ended quickly. After all, Bujia was not interested in making false claims with those people. They were all insignificant people. Since they were not affected, it had nothing to do with Bujia what they got at the banquet.

When Bu Jia went upstairs to look for Jin Liancheng, he only saw him standing in front of Jian Lan like a statue.

Bu Jia didn't realize what was wrong, or maybe he was rough-edged, so he gave Jin Liancheng a hand, "Is Jane okay?"

"kindness."

Jin Liancheng was pulled for a moment, but he didn't put his eyes back after looking away from Jian Lan, "My people went to look for Lu Qian, something must have happened to him."

He had long thought that since Pan Chengxiao brought Jian Lan so easily and returned it to Jin Liancheng directly, he would definitely look for interest in other places, and it was impossible to do things for nothing.

"I just wanted to say it." Bu Jia said perfunctorily, he didn't like Lu Qian very much, and even robbed his sister!

Xiaotao went with him!
Suddenly, Bu Jia's face turned a little blue, and he left the room without saying a word. He was about to close the door casually, but after glancing at Jian Lan who was lying on the bed, he opened the door wide open silently.

He took the phone and didn't know who to call, and when he put it down again, when he walked back, he lowered his voice.

"There is another group of people involved, but it seems to be the opposite of Pan Chengxiao. Now Pan Chengxiao's people in that area are basically settled."

Jin Liancheng was not too surprised. He could probably guess that the other group of people should have been brought over by Lu Qian's informant. As for who it is, it will be known soon.

Jin Liancheng was sitting in the lobby. It was late at night, and Jian Lan was still sleeping on the bed. He didn't want to be stared at by Bu Jia, so he just waited in the lobby for Lu Qian to come back.

Through the glass, you can see that the outside is pitch black, and there is only one road leading directly to the hotel. The street lamp casts a faint light, which can only illuminate a small area, and the rest is still empty.

Headlights began to emerge from the end of the road, and after entering a little bit, it was discovered that it was a convoy.

Dozens of cars were driving towards the hotel, and Jin Liancheng stood up. After such a battle, Lu Qian should have returned.

Jin Liancheng's guess was also correct, the car in the front parked at the gate, while the other cars passed by and drove towards the hotel parking lot.

Lu Qian got out of the car, his eyes still not quite used to the daylight of the hotel.

Bu Jia was curled up on the sofa and was about to fall asleep, but the headlights of more than a dozen cars woke him up, and ran over as soon as he saw Lu Qian.

"Lu Qian, where's Xiaotao?"

He asked eagerly, looking into the car, but he could only see a tall figure, and he could tell it was a man by his figure.

Lu Qian was suddenly asked about Xiaotao, and he grasped his hand on the car door tightly, "Xiaotao, she..."

What should he say... Should he just say that Xiaotao is dead?
Lu Qian himself was not very willing to face the matter, so he told Bu Jia, fearing that Bu Jia would be more difficult to accept than him.

"Who are you to that girl?"

Cheng Yue also bent down and got out of the car. The appearance of this strange man aroused Bu Jia's vigilance.

Perhaps it was because Cheng Yue had just completed the task, and he carried a murderous aura about him.

"That girl? Xiaotao? I'm Xiaotao's older brother." Although there is no blood relationship.

Cheng Yue glanced at him, and there was something in his eyes that Bu Jia didn't quite understand.

Bu Jia also felt that something was wrong. Lu Qian didn't dare to look at him from the beginning to the end. Bu Jia could still understand the guilty look.

He knew that his sister probably had an accident.

I still had a little hope in my heart, what if it was just injured or taken away?

"Lu Qian, talk!"

If you don't wait to see Lu Qian, you can only ask him at this time.

Buja's eyes were full of worry, fear, and anger.

Lu Qian almost backed up a little in the next second, letting Cheng Yue block him. He didn't realize that his action seemed to be seeking Cheng Yue's protection, but Cheng Yue bent his mouth all at once.

He and Xiao Tao didn't know each other, and of course they didn't have any feelings for each other, so naturally they wouldn't feel much sadness because of Xiao Tao's death.

Lu Qian licked his dry lips, and answered Bujia dryly.

"I'm not sure, Xiaotao... blocked me..."

As soon as Xiao Tao helped Lu Qian block the knife, Bu Jia's eyes widened, and when he saw his fist raised, he was about to greet Lu Qian's face.

Normally, Lu Qian would not be afraid, but he felt guilty in his heart and didn't want to hide. He didn't have the habit of closing his eyes, so he just waited for the pain on his face.

But if he doesn't hide, it doesn't mean the fist will hit him in the face.

Cheng Yue's hand did not know which acupuncture point was pinched, and Bu Jia lost strength in one hand, and a faint numbness came from the pinched place.

"Such a pretty face, it's broken for you, isn't it?"

Cheng Yue's smile did not fall, it just changed from pure happiness to a dangerous smile.

"Xiao Tao in your mouth," Cheng Yue paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Lu Qian who was staring at him in a daze, "he is dead."

Now without Cheng Yue's pinching, Bu Jia felt that he had lost all strength, and sat on the ground paralyzed, staring at the front in a daze.

Lu Qian was just in a daze. Hearing this sentence, it took a while for his brain to react. He translated Cheng Yue's English into meaning he could understand. Xiao Tao died.

The blankness was replaced by a void, and Lu Qian's eyeballs glanced at the puppet who couldn't turn, and looked forward, without blinking.

"Ugh."

Cheng Yue rubbed Lu Qian's head with his hand.

"You did nothing wrong."

It was Xiaotao who chose to save Jian Lan, and it was Xiaotao who chose to help Lu Qian block the knife.

"But, she died because of me..."

Lu Qian knew in his heart that if he hadn't pulled Xiao Tao into the grass and rolled all the way, maybe Xiao Tao would have died in the first wave of shooting, but without this possibility, he pulled it, so Xiao Tao didn't lose her life at the hands of others , but because he lost his life.

Jin Liancheng's body felt a little overloaded in the past few days. He didn't leave the hotel because the air outside the hotel was too cold. He wasn't sure if he could bear it. He took off his coat, walked up to Buja, and held out his hand.

"stand up."