Chapter 2229 Destroying the Leng Family (2)
There was a large group of people from Jue Ye present, but few of them understood.
"Okay." Luo Yibei nodded to Qing Muchen and left the Luo family.
A man drove slowly on the road. The last place where the white Lamborghini stopped was a hotel far away from the downtown.
After arriving, he did not get out of the car, but took out a camera from the back seat.
It was already very late at this time, and it was long past meal time.
The hotel restaurant was very quiet, and the sound of quiet music flowed from the house. There was only one table in the large dining area where people sat.
A middle-aged man and woman, the man was dressed in a neat suit, luxurious, restrained and steady.
The woman was completely opposite to the man. She was dressed very simply, a simple cotton skirt, and a plain shirt. The whole person was as elegant as a white orchid that was not stained by dust.
The two looked about the same age. Except for the clothes, they were quite matched in other aspects.
After the man sat down, he kept his face down consciously, as if he was avoiding something.
"Rutian, I don't want a name, I don't want anything, you know, I'm not that kind of person, my character, I've never fought with anyone, what I want, all these years, has never changed." The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man with deep affection, and while eating, she covered the back of the man's hand.
"Ajin, I know, I've always known." The middle-aged man did not reject the other party's action, but held the woman's hand back, "But, I want to give you everything I can give you."
The middle-aged woman smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder, "It's enough that you have that heart, I don't care, really."
"Ajin, these years, I'm sorry for you!" The middle-aged man looked at the woman with unusual tenderness.
Luo Yibei sat in the car, holding the car window with his hand, watching the scene here calmly, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, and raised the camera in his hand.
The two people in the restaurant were still snuggling.
The woman leaned on the man's shoulder for a long time. It took more than an hour to finish a simple dinner.
At eleven o'clock, the two did not leave, but went to the accommodation area upstairs.
The middle-aged man seemed to be avoiding something. He kept his head down all the way upstairs.
Luo Yibei opened the car door and walked down, following the two upstairs.
After the middle-aged man and the woman entered the elevator, they went directly to a room upstairs. Luo Yibei witnessed the door of the two people closing, and then what happened in the room was blocked by a door.
Luo Yibei stood in the corridor for a while, turned his eyes to the hotel waiter who happened to be pushing a cart up, and asked casually, "Which room are you sending to?"
Almost few people in City C don't know his face.
He asked, and the waiter answered honestly.
Pointing to the room in front where the middle-aged man just went, the waiter greeted him and continued to move forward.
Luo Yibei's eyes followed the direction of his finger, and when the cart passed by, he quietly reached out to a bouquet of flowers on the cart.
His movements were so slight that the waiter didn't notice anything at all, and just pushed the cart in.
Luo Yibei watched him take the bouquet of flowers in, listened to the conversation coming from inside, confirmed that the flowers were accepted, and turned around to leave the hotel.
He went home directly afterwards and didn't pay any more attention to this place.