Carl looked up at the little bottle in Xiao Jiu's hand.

He remembered that this bottle of medicine was intended by Nie Nanfeng to be used on Xiao Jiu. He naturally knew what the function was.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have come to you!"

Carl's eyes showed guilt and regret. If it hadn't been for him, Xiao Jiu's life would not have been disrupted, and he wouldn't be like this!

Xiao Jiu didn't answer, but put the medicine in Carl's hand.

"And you? What are your plans for the future? "

Looking at Xiao Jiu's empty dark eyes, Carl asked.

"I have an appointment."

After a while, Xiao Jiu said.

Someone?

"Nie Nanfeng?"

After all, he can't think of anyone else.

If it's Nie Nanfeng, he doesn't have to worry too much.

Nie Nanfeng knows how much he cares about Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu didn't answer, and Carl only thought he acquiesced.

……

In speak castle, disfigured women looked anxious and paced back and forth outside Fu Siyu's room.

Fu Siyu has been locked up in his room since the fire three days ago.

The disfigured woman has been with Fu Siyu for many years, and this is the first time she has encountered this situation.

She vaguely knew that Carl had something special for Fu Siyu, but she didn't know how important it was.

After returning from that day, Fu Siyu didn't lose his temper or deal with anyone. He quietly shut himself in his room and didn't care about anything.

This makes the disfigured woman very worried. Fortunately, Arthur is not here in the palace of state e, otherwise Fu Siyu's current situation has been found, which is very unfavorable to him.

Finally, the disfigured woman plans to break in hard. After all, there has been no movement in the past three days. What if something happens!

But just then, the door, which had been closed for three days, opened with a click under everyone's eyes.

Fu Siyu came out of the room.

He was a straight suit, clean and tidy, meticulous from head to toe, and even the Cufflinks were new.

There is no such decadence as disfigured women think.

"Do you have nothing to do?"

Fu Siyu glanced faintly across a crowd in the corridor.

The crowd shrunk their necks and stepped back immediately.

A trace of doubt flashed through the bottom of the disfigured woman's eyes and wanted to leave with the people, but Fu Siyu stopped her.

"Clean up my room." Fu Siyu said faintly as he walked towards the entrance of the stairs.

"Yes!"

The disfigured woman nodded, then turned and entered Fu Siyu's room.

When she saw the scene in the room, the disfigured woman's pupil shrank sharply and couldn't help raising her hand to cover her mouth.

I saw the cigarette butts in front of the French window. It was really one place. The disfigured woman estimated that there were about seven or eight boxes of cigarettes.

In addition to cigarette butts, there are several empty wine bottles and broken glasses, as well as wine spilled all over the floor.

The rest of the room was clean. It seemed that Fu Siyu had been in front of the French window for three days, and he had not moved in other parts of the room.

Just when Fu Siyu came out of the room, the disfigured woman didn't find anything different. She didn't even smell a little smoke and wine from Fu Siyu.

A tear fell from the corner of the disfigured woman's eyes. God, if you can hear my voice, let the boss live like himself!

Clearly so cold-blooded and ruthless a person, but it makes people feel distressed.