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City a, a prison/prison hospital
In the not-so-spacious single ward, because of the presence of two men with strong auras, Mo Jinxiu and Jiang Bo, it was crowded at the same time, and the air became thinner.
Wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed, the haggard and weak man was Lie Xiao who was interrogated a few days ago. Since that night, his condition has been deteriorating, and it has been even worse in the past two days. Roll out the emergency room.
Jiang Bo's eyes landed on Lie Xiao's emaciated face, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tone was gloomy:
"He can persist for another three to five days at most, even if you try cs on him, it's useless, Jinxiu, I just want to ask more inside information about the organization before he dies."
The temperature in the ward dropped sharply because of his words.
Beside him, Mo Jinxiu hadn't taken off his surgical gown yet, and the facial features shrouded in the shadows were sharp and sharp, and the curve of his thin lips was cold and resolute. He understood Jiang Bo's intentions.
However, he refused outright:
"I still say the same thing, don't think about Huanhuan. In the future, I will never let her use super powers."
He has more important plans now, and her super powers will not be used in the future.
Jiang Bo frowned, turned his eyes to look at his stern side face, and said in a discussing tone as much as possible:
"Jin Xiu, Lie Xiao's situation is different now. He doesn't have the energy to resist stubbornly. You should know that not only Chu Chu was injured that night, but also his vitality was seriously injured, which is why his condition deteriorated so quickly."
Much faster than the last time he gave him the prediction after surgery.
In Jiang Bo's view, now Lie Xiao is like a very ordinary person, he doesn't even have the ability to resist, Chu Huan can easily control him.
Yesterday, when she used super powers on those who wanted to kill her, she was not as serious as last time. Including that night, she used super powers on Fu Qiming, didn't she faint?
Jiang Bo didn't understand why Mo Jinxiu was so stubborn on this matter and refused to give in at all. After some consideration, he thought that Chu Huan would not be hurt, so he proposed it, but he flatly rejected it.
"If you can't do it, you can't. You can start with Fu Qiming, or you can find Mu Chengzhi In short, just don't get Chu Huan's idea."
Mo Jinxiu's attitude was firm, and after Jiang Bo gave him a hateful look, he walked out of the ward angrily.
He raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes coldly glanced at Lie Xiao who was still in a coma, motioned for the nurse to guard him, and turned around and walked out of the ward.
Jiang Bo's slender and handsome figure stood in the dark corridor, covered with a thin layer of cloud. At the other end of the corridor, the white pigeon came out of the elevator, and when it saw him standing there, its slightly frowning eyebrows immediately relaxed, shining brightly. His eyes were stained with joy, and he walked towards him at a faster speed.
"Boss, Young Master Mo, do you still not agree?"
Bai Ge observed Jiang Bo's eyebrows and his face was gloomy. He glanced at the ward behind him and asked in a low voice.
Mo Shao came out of the ward just now and walked directly towards the bathroom. His boss stood here in a bad mood, so he must have not talked well with Mo Shao.
Jiang Bo's eyebrows tightened a bit, and his deep voice was filled with vague anger:
"He's too stubborn."
Let him start with Fu Qiming? Fu Qiming was at most a little Luoluo, but Mu Chengzhi fled without a trace before confirming his identity.
But Lie Xiao was different, he was the core figure of that organization, he had already revealed something that night, including the identities of Fu Qiming and Mu Chengzhi.
Although he investigated Fu Qiming before and found some clues, but the real confirmation was revealed by Lie Xiao that night.
White Pigeon pursed its lips, rolled its big clear eyes, glanced at the direction of the bathroom, moved closer, raised its feet, brought its mouth to Jiang Bo's ear, and stretched out its hand to block it, whispering:
"Boss, why don't we call Chuchu here secretly, without letting Young Master Mo know."
She got too close, her mouth was almost close to Jiang Bo's ear, as her sly voice overflowed her red lips, the warm breath just sprayed on his ear socket, Jiang Bo was slightly startled, and suddenly turned his head Come.
Bai Ge was proud of her cleverness, but he turned around suddenly, she couldn't back away, his moist and sexy thin lips were just printed on her full and white forehead, the soft touch was like a strong The electric current rushed through her body in an instant, hitting her heart directly.
When his clear and masculine breath lingered around his nostrils, the white pigeon choked for breath, and his body?? Contacted Mu Chengzhi. Or, there is another way. "
"what way?"
Jiang Bo's face was gloomy and his tone was indifferent.
"Ask Yan Luocheng, she lived in that place for six years, and was treated as a spy and received all kinds of devil training, and finally escaped from that place. I think she must still have memories, the most important thing What's more, she is now a painter, and she can draw the people in her memory"
Mo Jinxiu didn't finish his sentence.
Because in front of him, Jiang Bo's eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge.
It's not that he's afraid, it's just that it's enough to stop because he's achieved his goal.
He shrugged, walked past Jiang Bo, and walked into the elevator.
The sharpness in Jiang Bo's eyes didn't last long, and was replaced by a smile in a moment. However, that smile was creepy. He walked into the elevator and said casually:
"Jinxiu, you have a good idea. I will ask Chu Chu later. If she has no objections, I will find Cheng Cheng and ask her to draw the person in her memory."
Suddenly, Mo Jinxiu shot out a knife from his eyes. Seeing this, Jiang Bo let out a low laugh. He changed from his gloomy mood just now, and suddenly became brighter!
Chu Huan called Yan Luocheng to the company.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, they each occupied a sofa. Chu Huan was lying on the sofa in a lazy posture, smiling, with his chin propped on his right hand, and his smile was clear and charming.
On the other sofa, Yan Luocheng's eyes were focused, and the paintbrush in his hand seemed to be magical, jumping on the paper, and soon, a lazy and charming beauty jumped out of the white paper.
"Chuchu, it's done! Come and have a look."
Yan Luocheng put down the brush with a chuckle, Chu Huan let out a long breath, got up from the sofa, shook his sore arm, frowned, and said with emotion:
"Finally, I have experienced the pain of looking, and I would like to pay the highest respect to all the models who have dedicated their lives to art!"
She even talked and acted playfully and cutely, Yan Luocheng couldn't help laughing because of her, and said jokingly:
"Why don't you dedicate your life to art?"
"I don't want it, Yan, how did Qiao Rui last until dark yesterday, I really can't imagine that a person with his personality can endure being tortured by you all day."
"One day, it's half a day, okay? We didn't go to the suburbs until after lunch."
Chu Huan took his own painting, appreciating it while praising himself, and finally put it carefully on the desk, saying:
"I must treasure it well, frame it and hang it in my bedroom."
"I've said it all, I want to hang it in the bedroom, I'll draw some sexy ones for you, and I promise to make your husband fall in love"
"Yan, pay attention to your ladylike image, you haven't told me yet, yesterday you stayed with Qiao Rui for a day and drew him a day, did you draw anything?"
Chu Huan stared at Yan Luocheng with scorching eyes, not letting go of any change in her face. There were so many people who cared about her day with Qiao Rui yesterday!
Yan Luocheng put down his paintbrush, picked up the water glass in front of him, leaned lazily on the sofa, and spit out a sentence in an unsurprising manner:
"Yes, he said he would give me a car as a token of his sincerity in pursuing me."
A trace of surprise flashed across Chu Huanqing's Hongshui eyes, then he laughed and said jokingly:
"His family doesn't have many things, but a lot of cars. I just don't know if he will give a car for every girl he chases. Yan, have you agreed?"
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