Chapter 1495

For Su Xiaoxiao, such questioning was a torture of conscience. She looked at him, rolling bitterness in her heart, like scabs and sores beginning to exude warm blood. There was no way to stop, tearing pain.

"So..." Zhang Weiming stared at her with deep pain in his eyes, "is this just an accident?"

Shaking her head, she forced herself to be calm. "Whether it's an accident or not, my reputation and I are over." With that, she closed the compound door mercilessly.

Zhang Weiming was completely isolated by the thick wooden door. He only heard a bang! He frowned.

Standing outside the door for a long time, I turned and left decadent.

Inside the door, Su Xiaoxiao leaned against the back of the door. She was surprised by her own behavior, but if she didn't close the door again, she wouldn't be able to install it.

Her eyes were covered with dense fog. As soon as she hung her eyes, douda's tears rolled down. She frowned, clenched her hands into fists, and told herself that she had only strength.

Until the knock on the door mixed with the sound of Zhong Lele, "smile, are you in there?"

She began to clean up her mood. Su smiled and wiped away her tears. The corners of her lips rose and turned to open the door.

Zhong Lele came in and saw something wrong with her. "What's the matter with you?"

"It's all right." Su shrugged and smiled calmly.

"The guard came and the guests in each room had to be investigated, but Joe Mai said we could rest early and won't check us tonight."

"Yes."

Simply pack up, shower and wash your hair, and then pack your personal belongings.

Su Xiaoxiao and Zhong Lele can always hear the footsteps of shuttle outside the door. They are very rigorous. She is a little absent-minded.

It was hard for her to let go that all the people who died were royal people, and three died at once.

"Go to sleep. No one will check it." With that, Zhong Lele simply locked the door.

I had planned to visit Baijin Palace this evening, but there was a homicide. There were guards everywhere in the palace, and the cordon was pulled for more than ten floors. The atmosphere in the whole palace was very tense, so everyone stayed in the room regularly, and no one was willing to touch bad luck.

Su Xiaoxiao and Zhong Lele were lying on the bed in the bedroom. Zhong Lele was wrapped in a quilt. She was afraid. After all, people are dead. As soon as the light is off, they are very cold.

In the next bedroom, Su smiled and stared at the bright moonlight through the window.

She bit her lower lip and was very sad at the moment... The kiss just wrapped in her mind, which often made her blush when she thought of it.

In a room not far from the same building.

In front of the clean French window, he looked out of the window. The door was not closed. Listening to the footsteps outside, his face and mood were as quiet as water.

Zhang Weiming stood waiting at the door.

After a while, the chief security guard came to salute him and confirmed, "does Mr. Sheng live here?"

"Yes, waiting for inspection." Zhang Weiming's voice is a little cold. Shit, I've been waiting for nearly an hour! And let people sleep?!

The other party smiled and said, "no, Mr. Sheng doesn't need to check and investigate. You go to bed early. Prince lip said that the reception was not good. I'm sorry."

Zhang Weiming nodded.

"Please have an early rest, Mr. Sheng. Excuse me."

"Yes." He has an impulse to drive people away. Why didn't you say it earlier?!

The chief guard turned and left, and Zhang Weiming closed the door that had been open for a long time.

In front of the French window, the famous man copied his hands into his trouser pocket. He stared at the deep night outside the window. What Su Xiaoxiao said to him came to his mind. He tried to think back, but he couldn't remember anything after all.