Wujiu hid under a big tree in the deep mountains and dense forests. The rain fell on the tree canopy, then gathered into raindrops from the leaves and dripped down.
Some of it dripped onto the ground and the weeds, and some of it dripped onto Wujiu's body and face.
But she seemed unconscious and didn't move at all.
My clothes were soaked.
The wound on the back had not been treated and had healed on its own, but there was a large blood-red stain on the clothes, which was shocking to see.
Wujiu was holding the cell phone she had stolen.
She didn't know who she stole it from, she just stole it.
This behavior is very bad, but she wants to call Abao.
Because Abao said that he would call Abao in China.
And now, she had been holding the phone for several hours, but had not dialed the number.
Tears welled up in his eyes, like an abandoned kitten.
There was no place for her in Southeast Asia. So, what if she went to China? Would she be discovered and reported to Di Aotian?
That was the time before.
But even if she didn't look for Abao, she also wanted to go to the Luo family to see if Luo Jinzhou was really dead. Could it be that the strange text message was a lie?
The more Wu Jiu thought about it, the more she couldn't stay. She wanted to go back to China and find a new way to sneak in so that Di Aotian wouldn't find her!
Dibao waited for several days but did not receive a call from Wujiu.
She began to doubt and went to the kitchen to find her third brother.
Di Bolin had already made snacks for Po, and now he made snacks for the twins.
Wearing an apron and humming a song, who would have thought that this person is the world's most valuable and precious doctor?
"Third brother, look, Wujiu didn't call me. Do you mean that Wujiu doesn't like me that much?" Dibao asked.
She didn't know that there was a hatred between Wujiu and her second brother because of the murder of Luo Jinzhou!
"Maybe she didn't have time to call you! Think about it, she must have been afraid that your second brother would pursue her, so she would have been hiding. She definitely didn't even have a cell phone on her."
Dibao felt that this made a lot of sense.
"She won't call you." A deep, magnetic voice came from behind.
Dibao turned around and saw a tall, dark figure leaning against the kitchen door. He asked dissatisfiedly, "Why do you think so?"
"She feels guilty. She hurt your second brother and burned down my house. And she thinks you and I are one, so naturally she doesn't dare to call." Si Minghan made a thorough analysis.
“…” Dibao was stunned.
Talking is one thing, but why do you always bring you and me together?
Doesn't it make you feel good to take advantage of others like this?
But if this is really the case, and Wujiu doesn't contact her, how can she tell Wujiu that it is safe for her to go to the Forbidden Island since her second brother doesn't care about her?
As soon as she sees her second brother, she will definitely run away without listening!
Now that Wujiu doesn't trust her, who else can he turn to?
"However, just because she won't call you for now doesn't mean she won't call you after she figures it out," Si Minghan said.
Dibao Qingli frowned slightly, but before he could say anything, Di Bolin lost his temper, "Don't keep me in suspense! One moment you don't fight, the next you fight, are you going to fight or not?"
Si Minghan looked at Di Bao's expectant eyes and said, "Fight, we must fight."
"So you were farting at the beginning?" Di Bolin's face was dark. He was so angry that he ordered, "You! Come over and help!"
Si Minghan calmly walked over to help.
Dibao thinks that there is no difference between Si Minghan and her third brother.
It’s unknown how long it will take for Wujiu to figure it out.
As soon as Si Minghan's hands were stained with white powder, the cell phone on his body vibrated.
He took it out and looked at it, then turned and left to answer the phone.
"Hey! Where are you going? Are you looking for an excuse not to work?" Di Bolin shouted angrily.
Si Minghan answered the phone, and Zhang Ze's voice came over, "Mr. Si, the Second Young Master Di asked me to keep an eye on Jingdu. He wants to capture Wujiu."
"Tell him that you will monitor the entire process and will definitely find him if Wujiu shows up."
"yes."
"You didn't understand me."
"Please give me some pointers, Mr. Si."
"Didn't I say I wanted to know if Gu Che existed?"
Zhang Ze understood, "Mr. Si wants to use Wu Jiu to lure Gu Che! The surveillance is real, but the cooperation with the Second Young Master Di is fake!"
"That's the right thing to think of."
"But if Gu Che were still alive, would he still look for Wu Jiu? After all, Wu Jiu had been deceived by him before. Gu Che also understood that Wu Jiu was not someone who could be easily manipulated."
"No matter whether that person is Gu Che or not, you have to know that there is someone behind him. It would be a pity not to use Wu Jiu if he can use Luo Jinzhou's death to increase the hatred value." Si Minghan was not worried about his opponent taking action.
"But what if the other party wants to kill her after using Wujiu?" Zhang Ze asked.
"Then it will be Di Aotian's turn to appear." Si Minghan's black eyes were deep.
Even through the phone, Zhang Ze felt creepy.
I don’t know what it will become.
If there is any deviation, there are two consequences: one is Wujiu's death, and the other is the death of the person behind it.
It's best if the person behind you dies.
What if Wu Jiu died? At most, he would become a minor event in the life of the Di family...
After all, who cares about a girl with the blood of her enemy?
Wujiu traveled thousands of miles before arriving at the border of China, and then hid in Kyoto.
In the middle of the night, near the Luo family's residence.
But there was a distance of ten meters between them.
She also became more careful.
Will Di Aotian be waiting here for her to appear?
Wujiu didn't dare to advance rashly. If she was caught, she would have no chance of escaping.
It was normal for Si Minghan to find out if she had been wandering around Kyoto so brazenly before. Now, as long as she hid carefully, there would be no trouble...
Wujiu lay dormant around the Luo family compound for over an hour, then circled the property twice. Finding nothing unusual, he scaled the wall, climbed through the rock face, and finally dangled from the edge of Luo Jinzhou's balcony. With another effort, he landed securely on the guardrail. Like a night elf, his eyes darted sharply toward the bedroom.
The curtains were drawn, so I couldn't see anything.
Wujiu jumped off the guardrail lightly and landed on the ground like a cat, without any sound.
Moving the glass door, Wujiu entered the bedroom.
The dead silence inside told her that there was no one here.
Even the bed was empty.
The quilt was laid out neatly, with no signs of having been slept on.
It’s so late, why isn’t Luo Jinzhou sleeping yet?
Afraid of being noticed, he only opened a corner of the curtain to let the moonlight from outside pour in.
The room was half lit.
Everything in the room was in order, except that Luo Jinzhou was not there. Everything else was normal.
No, it's not normal.
As soon as you enter Luo Jinzhou's room, you will smell a strong smell of Chinese medicine.
Now, there was only a very faint, easily missed scent of Chinese medicine. This was thanks to Wu Jiu's keen sense of smell; most people wouldn't be able to detect it.
how so?
Why doesn’t the room in Luojinzhou have the familiar smell of Chinese medicine?
Didn't he live here anymore? Why? Or had he really...
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