The Lo family castle.
After finishing his phone call with Luo Chen, the housekeeper went upstairs and knocked on Xiao Youzi's door.
Still, no one paid any attention.
After thinking for a moment, the butler said at the door, "Miss Yuzu, I've already called Young Master Chen. He is indeed quite busy, but he's very worried about you."
"I see."
A sullen voice came from behind the door.
Helpless, the butler could only say, "Miss Yuzu, don't be too sad. Your health is the most important thing."
Little Yuzu was silent for a moment before saying, "I know, Grandpa Butler."
After dismissing the housekeeper, Xiaoyouzi sat on the comfortable low sofa, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, washed her face with a wet tissue, and smiled slightly.
These guys are really funny.
I just don't know how they convinced Mommy to follow their arrangements.
She was unaware of Luo Chen and the others' plans.
If you have to blame someone, blame Fifth Brother for letting the secret slip when he was plotting.
She knows everything.
Since her brothers all wanted to tease her, they decided to join in.
The black-hearted sesame dumpling revealed an adorable smile.
If Luo Li saw the designated location, her back would go numb.
Little Yuzu got up and went to the mirror, skillfully tying her hair into a ponytail.
She's no longer the little girl with five pigtails sticking out of the air!
I had just finished tying my hair up when the phone rang.
Little Yuzu glanced down at the caller ID; it was her older brother calling.
With a light click of her tongue, Xiaoyouzi hung up Luo Chen's phone without changing her expression.
After failing to get through, Luo Chen thought for a moment and decided not to bother Xiao Youzi any further.
Over here, Xiaoyouzi composed herself, pretended nothing had happened, went downstairs and obediently made a table full of dumplings, and took a picture to send to Zhao Bin.
The housekeeper felt that Xiaoyouzi was just putting on a brave face and pretending to be calm.
I loved it so much!
"Miss Yuzu." The butler looked at Yuzu cautiously from the side.
Little Yuzu looked up at the butler, her bright eyes filled with confusion: "What's wrong, Grandpa Butler?"
The butler was startled by the gaze.
He quickly shook his head: "It's nothing, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask what Miss Yuzu's plans are. Are you going to cook it now?"
"I don't have any plans. I just made some dumplings and left them here. My brother and his family can come back and eat them when they have time!"
The little pomelo gave a wry smile, looking particularly endearing.
The housekeeper's heart ached when he saw Xiaoyouzi's smile.
"Miss Yuzu..."
The butler was about to say something when he saw Xiaoyouzi stand up and say, "Grandpa Butler, I'm tired and want to go back and rest."
The expression is perfect! The emotion is spot on!
The butler, unaware of the situation, assumed that Yuzu had been injured and did not dare to interfere further: "Yes, Miss Yuzu, go and get some sleep."
After going upstairs, Xiaoyouzi glanced at the distance between her room and the ground floor.
It's a bit far, but I can still get down there.
After looking around, Xiaoyouzi took out a golden rope from her bag, tied it to the windowsill, and jumped down using the rope.
Her movements were skillful, and she showed no fear whatsoever about the nearly ten-meter height.
After going downstairs, Xiaoyouzi clapped her hands, packed up her things, and then swaggered away from the castle.
She is small and agile, and when she goes down the mountain, she jumps directly off the highway above, which is about four or five meters vertically.
Little Yuzu has superb agility, making it very easy for her to jump down.
Luckily, no one was around, otherwise it would have been difficult to explain.
After Xiaoyouzi left, the housekeeper immediately took a bunch of pictures of the dumplings Xiaoyouzi had made with his phone.
I must say, the dumplings Xiaoyouzi made were exceptionally beautiful.
Moreover, each dumpling is perfectly round and plump, just the right size so that it won't break.
After taking the picture, the butler sent it to Luo Chen without saying a word, saying: "Young Master, these are dumplings made by Miss Yuzi. If you don't come back to eat them, Miss Yuzi will have to give them to everyone."
What?
Luo Chen's eyes widened upon seeing the message.
Little Yuzi made the dumplings herself, but she wanted to let others eat them first?
That won't do!
Knowing that the housekeeper was giving him a hint, Luo Chen could only keep it to himself.
Now he regrets it; those were dumplings that Xiaoyouzi made herself.
He'd never eaten it before!
"Boss!"
Just then, Dika stopped Luo Chen from overthinking.
Luo Chen, regaining his composure, glanced at Dika and asked, "What is it?"
"The Third Young Master has already been brought out." Facing Luo Chen, Dika didn't feel much pressure.
But when I picked up the boss's younger brother, the murderous look in his eyes was particularly frightening.
But right now, that person has just fallen unconscious.
"How is it going?" Luo Chen asked indifferently.
Dika glanced at the report and said, "The Third Young Master's physical indicators are currently normal, but he is somewhat drowsy, which may be due to nerve damage, but his condition is good."
"Where are those people?" Luo Chen's eyes turned icy cold as he asked this.
“When we arrived, only the Third Young Master was there. Everyone inside had been evacuated, and all the data had been destroyed,” Dika replied earnestly.
They remembered that when they found Young Master Luo, he was already on the verge of death.
His body was covered in scars, both new and old. The scars were not only gruesome, but his condition had also reached the point where his life hung by a thread.
But miraculously, not long after boarding the plane, when Dika had the doctor check on him, the Third Young Master's injuries had already begun to heal slowly.
Luo Chen tapped the table with his long, slender fingers, his brows furrowing slightly: "What kind of place is that?"
“That place was a huge laboratory, buried underground. At the very bottom was a dungeon, and the Third Young Master was inside. There were many…” Dika hesitated for a moment before continuing, “…torture instruments.”
"Click".
The pen in Luo Chen's hand broke in two, and ink spilled out.
Dika didn't even dare to look at Luo Chen's expression.
They could only keep quiet.
After a long silence, Luo Chen said, "Continue."
Dika forced a smile and continued, "The torture instruments all showed signs of use and were stained with blood, all belonging to the Third Young Master. However, we made an unexpected discovery: there was a fingerprint on one of those torture instruments, which has now been sent to the fingerprint database of the identification center."
"Okay, got it."
Luo Chen focused his gaze on the documents, his expression inscrutable...
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