Chapter 2322

At four o'clock in the morning, musjue and a group of his men went to the airport to meet Su Jian'an.

The airport in the early morning, without the noise of the day, the passengers come and go back, their faces are tired and happy. There are different tastes in life.

Su Jian'an's black suit is wearing a black coat, and her big sunglasses cover half of her face and all her emotions.

Ten bodyguards followed her closely, a lady of excellent figure, followed by a group of fierce men in the same clothes, with a considerable figure. The scene was really eye-catching.

As soon as Su Jian'an appeared, musjue saw it, and he hurried to meet the past.

"Jane."

"Sir."

Two short greetings.

"Sir, please take me to the hotel for a rest. I'll see Bo Yan after dawn."

"Good."

"Sir, I can't stay in your hotel." She added.

After a moment's hesitation, musjue said, "OK."

Su Jian'an didn't say a word or ask Lu Boyan more. She didn't even shed a tear.

Musjue looked at Su Jian'an, and there was some worry in his eyes.

After getting on the bus, musjue and Su Jian'an sat in the back row, and Su Jian'an took off his sunglasses.

Her eyes were firm and abnormal, and she could not see pain and sorrow, nor weakness.

The more Su Jian'an is like this, the more worried he is. Today, he talked with Xu Youning on the phone. He told him about Su Jian'an and Xu Youning. Xu Youning was silent.

Later, Xu Yuning told him that Su Jian'an's grief was greater than his heart's death.

"Jian an, I'm sorry about the thin talk. You can tell me something or cry. Bo Yan is my brother. I understand your mood. " Monsieur's voice was unusually low.

When it comes to Lu Boyan, he's upset and can't accept it.

"Sir, I will not cry until I see that he is really dead. I haven't seen him, I don't know about him. I have nothing to say, and you don't have to worry about me. "

Su Jian'an's voice was calm and there was no sadness in her voice.

However, this is the most worrying thing for musjue. Su Jian'an refuses to accept the fact that Lu Boyan died.

Since she didn't want to say it now, musjue didn't want to force her.

"Si Jue, I'm a little tired. I want to squint for a while. When I get to the hotel, please call me."

"Good."

Su Jian'an put on sunglasses and leaned on the seat without speaking.

In the confined space, musjue can hear Su Jian'an's voice, which is smooth and gentle. She is very calm now. In a flash, musjue made a great change to Su Jian'an.

The car sped along the road, and musjue hoped the time could be extended so that Su Jian'an could face it later.

How can a weak woman accept the fact that her beloved man died?

If something happened to Xu Yuning, I'm afraid he can't even do half of Su Jian'an's calmness.

After a short journey, Su Jian'an fell asleep.

She had a short dream.

Lu Boyan looked at her from afar and smiled at her.

Su Jian'an chased up and asked loudly, "didn't you say you would stay with me forever?"

Lu Boyan looks at her with a smile and is silent.

Su Jian'an cried out in a hurry, "Bo Yan, you talk, you said you would accompany me for life!"

"I'm sorry, Jane. I broke my promise."

Su Jian'an woke up abruptly. She opened her eyes abruptly and listened to the way of musjue. "Jian'an, we are at the hotel."

"Good."

Su Jian'an is also staying in a five-star hotel. Two bodyguards guard outside Su Jian'an's door in shifts. After telling them all, musjue left.

Su Jian'an proposed to come to the hotel for a rest first, because she didn't want to face mussieu, listen to his sorry words, or look at his sorry expression.

Musjue and Lu Boyan are the same people. They are the arrogant sons of heaven and never bow to the common customs.

It doesn't feel right to see the cold and hard Viscount, who has been apologizing to himself now.

Moreover, she never accepted the pitiful, sympathetic look.

Her husband is Lu Boyan. She has a happier family than most people. She doesn't need envy or sympathy.

Su Jian sits quietly on the bed and looks out of the window at the distant scenery.

Her man is Lu Boyan, and will not die so easily.

Not only does she not agree to leave, but even fans who have been fans for many years will not.

In this way, she sat for four hours. Her four little fashions didn't close her eyes and her mind was full of Lu Boyan.

When musjue brought her men, she had just packed them.

Su Jian'an is wearing a white dress today. It's still a black coat outside.

Musjue took a bag and gave it to Su Jian'an. It's Lu Boyan's relic."Take away the thin words."

"Well."

"I'll take you to eat first."

"No, I'm not hungry. I want to see him." At dawn, she couldn't wait to see him. She thought, he should want to see her, too.

Musketton paused. "OK."

Musjue took Su Jian'an and went directly to the hospital.

Su Jian gets off the bus and looks up at the hospital.

When she sees Lu Boyan, she will tell him that she doesn't like this place. She won't come back to this place in the future, and he won't come back. She has never been so disgusted with a place, at this time, she is disgusted with vomiting.

"Jane."

"Let's go," musjue's voice told Sujian

"Good."

Before they came, musjue had already done a good job of security in the hospital. They came to the mortuary all the way.

Su Jian'an came to the morgue for the first time, a transit station between life and death.

Musjue and Sujian are standing in front of the freezer door.

"How long has he been in there?" Asked Su Jian'an.

"18 hours."

For some reason, Su Jian'an's nose is suddenly sour.

Her man was alone in such a place for eighteen hours, and her heart had never been so upset or angry.

A Guang opens the door of the freezer.

Musjue goes in first, Su Jian'an.

A Guang pulls Lu Boyan's body out of the cold pillars, and the body is packed in a bag.

Su Jian'an firmly clenched her fist and stood there, her eyes under Sunglasses with infinite sadness.

"Wait a minute."

A Guang just wanted to open the bag, so Su Jian'an stopped him.

A Guang stops.

"Sir, go out first. I want to stay here for a while."

"Jian an..."

"Believe me, I can."

A Guang hesitated to look at musjue. He was also worried about what would happen to Mrs. Lu here alone.

"Well, we'll wait for you at the door." With that, mussieu left with his men.

At this time, there was only Su Jian'an and Lu Boyan in the bag in the huge freezing room.

She took off her sunglasses and tears fell down with her movements. She walked to the front step by step, reached out her hand and touched the bag. The door was freezing and cold.

She stayed here for eighteen hours.

"Hiss." The zipper of the bag opens.

Su Jian'an covered her mouth and stopped crying.

She covered her mouth with strength, and didn't want her voice to be heard or seen by others. But she couldn't help it. Huge sadness rushed in, as if to drown her.

Musjue stood outside the door, and suddenly they heard Sujian's cry.

Her cry was first small, then uncontrollable, then low.

Musjue looked up, and even so could see the tears in his eyes.

A Guang wiped his tears hard. "Seven elder brothers, let's take Mrs. Lu out. If she cries like this, something will happen."

Musjue returned to his senses and said, "let her be quiet again."

They all don't have the charismatic self, especially the present Su Jian'an. And he didn't want to face her, or he didn't dare.

The guilt rising in his heart will make him breathless. If he is more careful, if he goes out with Lu Boyan, maybe the result will be different.

"Bang!" Musjue hit the wall with a heavy blow, and immediately blood flowed from the knuckles of his hand.

A Guang hurriedly grabbed musjue. "Seven elder brothers, Kangrui city is not dead. Now is not the time to blame yourself."

Musjue took a deep look at a Guang. It's true that Kangrui city is not dead. He can't be disordered.

At this time, the door opened, and Sue came out of the freezer.

"When can I take Po Yan home, sir?" Su Jian'an is wearing sunglasses. All her sadness is left to herself. Her voice was light, mixed with inexplicable sadness.

"Jian an, the people in kangruicheng are staring at us now. Bo Yan can't go back."

"Is he still not willing to let loose his words?"

"Well."

"What's going on in Conrad now?"

"He's joined up with old Charles, Wells's father. They want to get rid of wells."

"The dream of kangruicheng is getting bigger and bigger. He can't stay in city a any longer. He wants to get a chance to live again in country y. he's a stranger on the road." Su Jian'an said quietly.

Musjue didn't expect Su Jian'an's analysis to be so thorough.

Su Jian'an continued, "since he can leave with a false identity in city a, he will also have a new identity to live in country y. If wells is killed by him, then we will never get rid of him again. ""You mean..."

"He's going to live as wells. You and I know the value of wells."

Musjue frowned. At first, they thought kangruicheng just wanted to get MRT technology, but they didn't think about the reason.

Now I think Conrad and old Charlie are just two birds with one stone. Old Charlie won't get any benefits from Conrad City, on the contrary, he may have died as a result.

**

Prince Charlie's private villa.

In the villa, kangruicheng is sitting on the main seat wantonly with red wine in his hand.

Old Charlie and his housekeeper, with their hands tied back, sat on the carpet.

"Conrad, what do you want to do?"

Old Charlie's hair is messy and his face is hurt. The whole man seems to be ten years old. Instead of the taste of an old gentleman, he has added to the vicissitudes of life.

Kangruicheng took a sip of red wine slowly, and he raised an evil smile.

"Kill you."