My Guardian Mr Bo

After Leng Jue got out of the car, he appeared in a luxurious high-rise hotel. He still looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't care about that much anymore. He came, and he was going to look for her.

He didn't know, seeing her knew what he should do and say.

He just wanted to do everything with his own consciousness.

Into the hotel.

Thinking of the information room number she told himself, he took the elevator directly to the 23rd floor, room 2306.

Time is slowly passing by, and his heart is shaking more and more.

Countless intertwined images flashed in my mind, previous encounters as best man and bridesmaid at weddings, pick-ups, encounters at the airport, appearing together in Sierra Leone, sharing their bed, etc...

But together with these scenes, there is actually the wanted criminal and everything that happened to him.

She saved herself, the escape battle in the forest, the **** of diamonds...

This is the two people who don't want to do it. At this moment, they seem to slowly overlap.

Even if he couldn't believe it anymore.

There is a saying, what is called the thing that you most dare not believe, the more the truth is.

But at this time.

Although the truth has surfaced more and more, he still doesn't want to really believe it without reaching the last step. There is still the last bit of hope.

If what he was thinking was true...what would he... do?

He never thought about it, never imagined those two people as one person, they just came off guard so that he didn't have a little anticipation, a little bit of preparation.

The elevator door opened.

Leng Jue walked out, looking for the room number and walked over.

He walked to the door of the room, just about to knock on the door, only to find that the door...is open, lightly covered, and not closed tightly. She was already waiting for herself inside.

Entering the suite... Leng Jue only felt that from this moment on, all the time, like every minute, every second, stretched like that. He walked in and saw no one, but he heard something coming from the bathroom. The sound of splashing water.

He walked in and into the bedroom.

The bathroom in the bedroom was closed, and the frosted glass reflected her slender body. His gaze paused for a moment, then slowly turned away, and finally looked around at everything around him.

Because at this time, she may not be the one...he still remembered her in his mind, his eyes couldn't help but scan everything in her bedroom one by one.

The woman was shot and injured.

The big bed in the room was clean and spotless, and other places seemed to be normal, except that there was no bright liquid dripping onto the dark black carpet on the ground.

The water flow in the bathroom was still splashing, and Leng Jue's eyes finally landed in the trash can under the small table beside the bed.

He walked over and crouched down.

Take out the gloves and put them on to check.

In fact, the ghost knew what he was doing now.

Isn't he afraid of being astonished and shocked by the truth, but what is he doing now! ?

Indeed... he is not trying to escape, but is looking for evidence to prove that she is not.

Want to prove that they have nothing to do...

He would rather that after the wanted man snatched his diamond, the diamond returned was a fake, or that the diamond she was wearing was a fake, just like it, and gave it to himself.

In short, he still hopes that he is thinking wrong...