Huo Longting's eyes fell on Luo Huan, who was standing not far from Li Xiaorou, "Who is she?"

"This is the maid spirit boy arranged by the Huo family for me. He takes care of my daily life. He is quite considerate, so I brought her." Li Xiaorou didn't dare to say that she was attracted by Luo Huan's ugly appearance and wanted to use her as a live set to highlight her excellence, and only chose the safest way to explain.

"My son doesn't want to see others. You will go up alone later." Huo Longting said coldly.

Li Xiaorou's face froze and she randomly returned to normal, "Yes, Uncle Huo."

"Okay, you go." Huo Longting picked up the newspaper again and said that the topic ended here.

Li Xiaorou left without hesitation.

Luo Huan couldn't follow him and didn't want to leave. He stood in the living room, and was anxious, but his expression was cowardly. He lowered his head and stood there motionless.

It is very quiet within the huge space.

Occasionally, there will be a sound of newspapers flipping, or Huo Longting will pick up a teacup, take a sip, and put it down.

After a while, Huo Longting seemed to remember something and looked at Luo Huan again, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Luo Huan replied in a low voice, "I'm waiting for Miss Li to come back. Her clothes are still with me. If she doesn't have this piece of clothing, she will be frozen after she leaves later."

Huo Longting snorted, "Leave your clothes, you go, someone will send her back."

Luo Huan was driven away, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, for fear of arousing Huo Longting's suspicion.

This man is the leader behind all killers, with a keen nerve, and she will never underestimate her.

Slowing down, Luo Huan reluctantly moved step by step towards the door.

Is it really necessary to miss this excellent opportunity?

Next time, I don’t know when I will have the chance, so I come in here and see the boss.

Luo Huanduo wanted to rush in desperately.

He rushed upstairs and found the man she was thinking about in a room.

After leaving that day, there was no news afterwards.

She couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and tried her best to think about parting forever.

These tortures cannot even be expressed, and can only bear them by themselves.

Luo Huan thought, thinking that the person had arrived at the door.

Two servants guarding the door helped her open the door.

Luo Huan handed over the mink in his arms, and was already desperate for the failure of this operation and planned to find other solutions, but suddenly he heard Li Xiaorou's shouts from behind him, and he came over with difficulty.

"Help...Help...Uncle Huo...Help..."

Luo Huan suddenly turned around.

But Li Xiaorou's body was hanging on the third floor, shaking.

Both legs were already hung in the air. Because of fear, she kicked her around, trying to put them on the railing, avoiding the fate of falling.

Li Xiaorou's neck was pinched tightly by a strong arm.

She was like a chicken with no ability to fight back, with life and death in the hands of others, and there was nothing he could do except giggling and screaming.

And the person who pinched her was... that person was...

Luo Huan's tears almost fell on the spot.

From such a distance, she recognized the man wearing black clothes and black pants, with a thin face and a cold and sharp eyes at first sight, which was Hei Jieming.

He did not find her presence.

Because he was busy confronting Huo Longting with provocative eyes.

Luo Huan heard Hei Jieming's usual and clear voice, and at this time he was already murderous.

He said, "Mr. Huo, I warned you that I am a married man. Please don't find me a mistress again, I don't need it."

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Chapter completed!