Nie Han was already waiting for them upstairs.
The bodyguards didn't go upstairs, so the two of them entered the elevator. As they turned around, they saw themselves in the mirror opposite.
Nie Zhao's brain injury stitches won't be officially removed until tomorrow. Although he's been lying down for two days to recover, he's still exhausted. He ran around all day today, and bruises appeared around his eyes this afternoon. Now, under the elevator's overhead light, the bruises are even more noticeable, and his lip color looks particularly dark, which makes him look quite good.
Her lips were sharply defined and even redder than Chen Rou's, making Chen Rou envious and jealous.
As the elevator ascended, he said, "In the past few days, Hong Kong media seem to have stopped reporting on the progress of the joint anti-piracy operation between the two countries in the Philippines, but in fact, their mission has been progressing."
Indeed, Chen Rou has always been very concerned about the matter of eliminating pirates.
Leaving aside the original owner of this body and Nie Han who died tragically in her previous life, there were also the prostitutes who escaped with her, the huge crocodile pool that reeked of stench, and those water dungeons. As long as they are not completely eradicated, innocent people will continue to die there. Chen Rou alone cannot wipe it out. She also knows that those old-timers who bombed Hong Kong in her previous life are now operating in the Philippines, facing the pirates head-on.
But she read the newspaper every day, wanting to know the specific progress, but the newspaper never published anything.
If Nie Zhao were to say that, judging from the meaningful look in his sidelong glance, he clearly knew something.
Indeed, through Wade, he has maintained contact with the mainland military.
Chen Rou turned around: "You have news about them, right?"
Nie Zhao stared at his wife in the mirror, his eyes showing a hint of nonchalance and a touch of feigned indifference, but he asked, "By the way, what were you talking about with Song just now? It seemed like he was talking to you for a long time."
With his hands in his pockets, he looked up at the sky and said, "I was just asking casually. If it's inconvenient to answer, then forget it."
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