Chapter 925 Leave on Your Own

Chapter 925 Leave on Your Own

The next day, Christmas.

At five o'clock in the morning, in the quiet master bedroom, Li Qiao woke up leisurely.

She looked beside her, but there was no one there. She reached out to touch the quilt, and it felt slightly cold. Shang Yu should have left for a while.

Li Qiao stared at the ceiling in a daze, recalling last night, she got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Downstairs in the living room, Jin Rong leaned on the small bar counter with a pair of panda eyes, resting his forehead and meditating.

Why is he in the mansion? How did he get here?

At this time, the sound of steady footsteps came from outside the hall, Jin Rong squinted at the two small boxes in his hand, and smiled lazily: "You are so polite, and you have prepared a Christmas present for me?"

He stretched out his hand while talking, Shang Yu glanced at him, walked with long legs to the coffee table and sat down.

Seeing this, Jin Rong stood up from the high chair, walked over in a steady step, picked up the box and weighed it in his hand, not light or heavy, it looked like a watch or something.

"Put it down." Shang Yu folded the front of his nightgown and said without raising his head.

Jin Rong turned a deaf ear to it. When he opened it, he saw that it was indeed a silver watch, a lady's model. It looked very ordinary, but the design of the dial was very technological.

Not a regular pointer, but a uniform grid of 110 letters. Press the button on the right, and the combined letters representing the time will light up white.

"Is this for Qi Qi?"

Jin Rong turned his head to look at the gift box in Shang Yu's hand, not surprised that it was a couple's gift box.

He curled his lips, put down the gift box, sat back on the sofa, and muttered something.

Shang Yu focused on the men's watch from the beginning to the end, thoughtfully.

This is a gift prepared by Li Qiao, a pair of couple watches, the technological performance is more high-end and cutting-edge than the one he gave her before.

The positioning functions of the two watches are interoperable, and the built-in sensors can also monitor each other's heart rate, blood pressure and other physical conditions in real time.

At the same time, a mobile phone application is also configured, which can observe the specific location of the other party at any time, and the deviation after the decimal point of latitude and longitude does not exceed 3.

Shang Yu stroked the watch in his hand, his handsome outline was hard to discern his emotions.

Footsteps sounded at the top of the stairs, and the man raised his eyes to see Li Qiao walking down the steps neatly dressed.

He put down the gift box and got up to greet her, looked at her comfortable and loose attire, bent his lips and rubbed her head, "Going out?"

Li Qiao shook her head, "No, I'm looking for you."

Immediately, from the corner of her eye, she spotted Jin Rong who was lying on the back of the chair and looking at her eagerly, and greeted him with her lips.

Just as Jin Rong straightened his back, he wanted to get close to Li Qiao, but she turned her eyes away in the next second, staring intently at Shang Yu, and a smile appeared on her calm face.

The man hooked his thin lips, and raised his feet up the stairs, "It's still early, go to sleep again?"

"You accompany me." Li Qiao took his hand up the stairs, her tone unquestionable.

With connivance in his eyes, Shang Yu held her hand tightly and agreed in a deep voice.

Jin Rong watched them leave with a sleepy expression, but he didn't feel that he was redundant, but the hangover made him feel unwell and hungry.

Within a few minutes, Jin Rong wandered into the restaurant and saw the servants cleaning, so he opened the refrigerator to search for food.

Then, I saw an unsealed cake box in the safe.

He took it out and sniffed it, and there was still the fragrance of apples floating in it.

Just like that, Jin Rong gobbled up the rest of the cake.

That was the Ping An fruit cake that Li Qiao personally made for Shang Yu yesterday.

...

Compared with Christmas Eve, Christmas is more festive.

Christmas trees can be seen everywhere, and cheerful Christmas music can be heard in the streets and alleys.

Even the Portuguese casinos are filled with relaxing light music.

At this time, at ten o'clock in the morning, the casino was not open yet.

Yin Mo stood beside the railing on the second floor, overlooking the gambling table downstairs, lost in thought.

The screen of her mobile phone was still on, and the monitoring screen of the manor was broadcast in real time.

She 'died', and the saddest thing was Yin's parents.

The monitoring came from the servant's room in the backyard. The mother looked haggard, but she still had to work hard everywhere.

Father also wandered around the manor in a trance, and in just a short time, his temples had already turned gray.

Yin Mo kept telling herself not to be soft-hearted, otherwise the success would fall short, but she suddenly didn't know what she should do.

What can she do to resist the road of Charman.

Could it be that he just hid behind Li Qiao and let her face the unknown danger alone?

Yin Mo knew that his mind was not smart enough, but it was not useless.

She glanced at the phone again, endured the obscurity and quit the monitoring, and dialed Shen Qingye's number in a blink of an eye, "Third brother, can you come to the casino to pick me up?"

Yin Mo left.

It was only after He Chen returned to the casino that he found out about it.

He Ao stood in front of his desk and scratched the back of his head, "Brother, don't you know?"

"Yeah." He Chen tilted his head to look at the computer at the corner of the table, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The 'loophole' of the system hasn't been found yet, so just leave?

He Ao sensed that He Chen's breath was not right, so he comforted him naively: "It was the one surnamed Shen who picked her up, there might be something wrong, maybe he will come back later by himself."

"Fuck off, what should I do?" He Chen picked up the cigarette case and waved his hand, and the action of lowering his head to light the cigarette perfectly concealed the irritability between his brows.

Shen Qingye would not come to pick her up out of nowhere, unless...it was her request.

He Chen squinted his eyes and took a few puffs of cigarettes, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and thought about it for a few seconds, and finally gave up.

Those who want to leave cannot stay.

...

In the royal hotel suite, Yin Mo froze in place as soon as he entered the room.

She looked at the bony Yun Li, and it took her a while to say, "Brother Li..."

Yun Li leaned on the sofa and beckoned, his forearm exposed half way looked extraordinarily thin, "I thought I wouldn't see you this time."

Yin Mo took off the mask and wig, and smiled forcedly, "I heard that you are going to go to Myanmar soon, I think..."

"You want to go too?" Yun Li replied clearly, seeing Yin Mo nodding, he picked up the teacup casually, "Qiao Qiao agrees?"

Shen Qingye sat by the side and didn't speak, only his eyes fell on Yin Mo's face as if there was nothing there, with scrutiny hidden in his eyes.

Yin Mo pursed her lips and sighed quietly, "I haven't told her yet."

Frankly speaking, she could feel that Li Qiao didn't intend to let her go with her for some reason.

Hearing the sound, Yun Li looked at Yin Mo thoughtfully, glanced at Shen Qingye from the corner of his eye, and proposed after a little thought, "Let's talk alone?"

Yin Mo's eyes burned slightly, "Okay."

Shen Qingye curled his lips, "Brother Li, even if you secretly take Yin's second son along this time, I won't tell Xiao Qizai."

Yun Li got up and dusted off his trousers, looked up at him, "Is it necessary to take it secretly? The second child really wants to go, Qiaoqiao will not disagree."

Shen Qingye was dumbfounded for a moment, silently put on the earphones and pretended nothing happened.