Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

His voice was hoarse to the extreme, listening to it in his ears made people feel painful.

Luo Qiao didn't notice, she reached out and broke his hand, leaving almost without hesitation.

Shen Jikong stubbornly pulled her and did not let go. During the pulling, there were torn blood marks on his slender and white fingers, but even so, he still did not let go, his bloodshot eyes stared at her face. , The next moment, he snapped Luo Qiao's waist, bowed his head and kissed.

The soft lips rubbed on Luo Qiao’s lips, and the force exerted on her waist increased layer by layer. He lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes quivered finely until he tasted blood in his mouth. He raised his eyes and met him. Luo Qiao's resentful eyes.

There were blood beads on her lips, and his shadow was all in her black and white eyes.

Shen Jikong's eyes were extremely calm, his face was pale, the extreme red lined the extreme white, and there was a thrilling beauty.

In the end, Luo Qiao pushed him hard and turned and ran out.

Shen Jikong stood on the spot and didn't stop any more. He stared at Luo Qiao's back, looking at her almost desperately, his apple curled gently, and a sigh overflowed his lips: "How am I willing to..."

How could she be willing to let her die like him?

Seeing Luo Qiao get further and further away from him, Shen Jikong called her loudly: "Qiaoqiao!"

Luo Qiaobu gave a slight pause.

Shen Jikong's slender and tall figure stood in the shadow, his face pale, and his voice was inaudible:

"Goodbye……"

There was already a voice in front of him, Siran and her brother.

Luo Qiao didn't think much about it, and after a slight pause, she immediately raised her leg to continue running forward.

Shen Jikong stared at the direction Luo Qiao was leaving.

He always looked at her.

And she didn't look back at him from beginning to end.

...

Luo Qiao quickly walked through the passage, and when she was about to run to the door of the dark room, the light of the light leaked in, and she saw the figure of the man hurriedly walking in.

Ming Siran's lips pressed tightly, and his body was chilly.

When Luo Qiao saw him, she immediately called out: "Siran!"

When Ming Siran saw her figure, his heart tightened, and he walked a few steps to hug her.

The heart beats like a drum.

Luo Zelan on the side whispered: "This place is about to collapse, we must leave as soon as possible."

The group immediately went out.

The light in the bedroom was wide open, the light was getting brighter, and they left the dark room.

There were a large number of people guarding outside. When Luo Qiao came up, he was relieved and asked nervously: "Miss Luo Qiao, are you okay?"

Ming Siran frowned and used the light to check if Luo Qiao was injured.

When he saw the blood stains on her lips, his pupils shrank slightly, how could he not see how the wound was caused, and the awe-inspiring killing intent hidden in his dark eyes became more turbulent at this moment. His fingers touched her lips, and his voice was deep: "What about him?"

Luo Qiao paused, and subconsciously glanced behind the dark room: "...behind."

Ming Siran's gaze fell on her, "Are you doing anything?"

Luo Qiao frowned, "He seems to put something in the red wine..."

Reminiscent of Shen Jikong's series of behaviors, the atmosphere around him that had relaxed slightly suddenly tightened again, Luo Zelan immediately said: "Get the car and go to the hospital!"

Ming Siran took Luo Qiao to leave, and at the same time he gave a cold glance at his hand.

The subordinates realized what he meant and bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Ming, don't worry."

This time between them and Shen Jikong will not give up.

However, this time they did not wait for the man to come out.

...

In the dark room at this time, Shen Jikong's eyes rolled slightly, his gaze slowly retracted from the direction Luo Qiao had left, and he turned and returned to the room.

He lay down on the bed.

The furnishings around are the same as the apartment at that time, and there is still the breath of Luo Qiao who has not completely disappeared.

No matter where it was, it looked like the room where he had spent the most satisfying time.

The sharp pain in the temple struck again, and he took out the white medicine bottle, but there was no medicine in the medicine bottle. He paused with his fingers and threw the thing away.

After a few seconds, Shen Jikong slowly took out a small control panel and dropped his fingertips on the red button.

His slightly lighter eyes looked blankly at the chandelier above his head, in a daze, as if he had returned to that winter.

That winter with her.

The girl pulled away his hair that had been stuck to ice and snow, and reached out to touch his forehead.

The fingers are soft and delicate.

She said: "Hello, my name is Luo Qiao."

Shen Jikong pressed the button slightly with his fingers.

...

"boom--"

A huge explosion that almost shook the entire manor suddenly sounded.

At this time, a few people had just walked out of the living room.

Hearing this explosion, Luo Qiaoxin suddenly missed a beat, she stopped suddenly and turned her head.

What you see is the faintly lit fire.

Ming Siran Luo Zelan's face changed suddenly, staring at the place where the explosion occurred, his eyes deep and unpredictable.

Luo Qiao's eyes were staring at the direction of the explosion, and her eyes blinked slowly, seemingly unable to recover for a while.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and Ming Siran's men rushed over and said anxiously, "Ming, there was a sudden explosion in the dark room."

Ming Siran's breath sinks all over his body: "Where is Shen Jikong, have you come out?"

The speaker who was speaking swallowed, looked at Luo Qiao subconsciously, paused, and said, "No...no..."

They kept guarding outside, and he did not come out.

Ming Siran felt the body of the woman next to him stiff for an instant.

Luo Qiao was still a little dazed, as if she hadn't recovered from this sudden shock news, she had heard it, she still asked again in a daze: "He didn't come out?"

"Yes."

After a pause for a second, the subordinate continued: "This explosion was not caused by us just now, it seems that it was the hands of the people inside."

His own hands...

Following his words, the surroundings seemed to calm down.

The subordinates did not dare to speak, until a few seconds later, Ming Siran uttered a voice, and the man's voice appeared low and calm: "What are you doing in a daze? Go look for it. You must see the dead or the dead."

"Yes!" The subordinate went in a hurry.

Luo Zelan glanced at Luo Qiao who was still a little dazed, and his eyes deepened a bit: "Leave it to me here, Siran, you take Qiaoqiao to the hospital first."

Ming Siran squeezed Luo Qiao's suddenly cold hand: "Yeah."

Luo Qiao was taken a few steps forward by Ming Siran in a daze, and then paused in her footsteps: "Wait."

The man beside him pursed his lips and looked at her.

"Let me take a look." Luo Qiao felt that his mind suddenly became confused, "What the **** does he want to do..."