She groped all the way to the fourth floor, and there was only one room on the entire fourth floor, and she tried to insert the key into it.

How can a super rich man show their uniqueness if he doesn't own a single layer?

Almost without any obstacles, the key was inserted into the keyhole smoothly.

She groped all the way to the fourth floor, and there was only one room on the entire fourth floor, and she tried to insert the key into it.

How can a super rich man show their uniqueness if he doesn't own a single layer?

Almost without any obstacles, the key was inserted into the keyhole smoothly.

But as soon as I opened the door, a severe pain came from my neck. My eyes turned dark and Chen Chu's eyes fainted.

A tall and slender figure appeared behind her and dragged her in and threw it aside. Huo Xue wanted to take off her clothes, but found it was too short and not suitable for action. So she set her eyes on the carved wardrobe in the distance.

After turning it over a few times, Huo Xue paused.

This closet is full of men's clothes!

wrong.

This is not that woman's room!

Huo Xue's face changed. He was really ready to pull the door and leave. When he passed by the bathroom, the door was suddenly opened.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lu Zhao's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes, like an eagle that had caught his prey.

"Bang--"

In desperation, she suddenly shot Lu Zhao, but unexpectedly, the Glock in her hand suddenly exploded, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the palm of her right palm. Several holes cracked on it, and blood flowed out.

Blasting the chamber!

But she didn't have time to consider the injury on her hand, because the man was walking towards her step by step, and every step seemed to be in her throat. Should she still die in his hand again in this life?

Huo Xue gritted her teeth viciously. She swore that she had never hated someone so much in her life. The pain of her brain being penetrated is vivid in my mind, because she even lost her sense of taste for a long time later.

Will all this happen again?

The man was wrapped in a bath towel, and water drops fell from the ends of his hair, slipped out from his perfect jaw, and dripped on the clear gully abdominal muscles. As the man breathed slenderly, his muscles stretched and stretched, and every inch of his muscles was comparable to Miyan’s fine texture.

This is the first time Huo Xue has seen Lu Zhao’s part below his neck.

The rare high nose bridge and eyebrow bone among Asians portray his eyebrow bones deeply. The long eyelashes drooped down, casting a clear shadow under the eyelids. The thin lips were tightly pursed, and the sight projected in his eyes was like a falcon and a cold ice.

There will be no emotional fluctuations when killing, but this is Lu Zhao.

Like a god of death who kills all ghosts and Buddhas, he can have no reason to die alone.

Because he thought about it, he had to die.

However, after a long time, she did not receive the fatal blow, and a bath towel was thrown on her head. "Wooden floor."

Only then did Huo Xue notice that her clothes that had been wet were originally white casual clothes. The curves were fully displayed when the water was wet!

So she picked up the bath towel with her hand that had been blown up so badly. She subconsciously raised her head and looked up, but she met the man's cold eyes.

There was no dialogue between the two.

A doctor carrying a first aid kit opened the door in a hurry. Unless he was injured, Mr. Lu would not call him easily. He has always been to see his subordinates and has been used to Mr. Lu for so many years. But why was he injured this time? It was so serious that he had to be stitched!

The moment Xu Ningli opened the door, he looked at Chen Chuhuxian who was lying at the door. He was shocked. An outsider actually appeared in Mr. Lu's room! And he was a woman!

"Master Lu, what can I do for you?"

Lu Zhao stood outside the windowsill and let the cool breeze blow on him.

"The patient is here."

"Knock--"

Lu Zhao pressed the remote control in his hand and the door was opened.

Walk in Zhuansun Bei and Captain.

Lu Zhao first looked at Zhuansun Bei, "The key to the fourth floor."

The latter was stunned, took it out smoothly, hung it on his fingers, and showed it to Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao looked at the captain again.

“The key to the fourth floor.”

The latter clearly began to take out a bunch of keys hanging on his waist, and he compared them one by one, but the more he ended up, the more frightened he became.

Where is the key?

Where did you go?

The captain was so anxious that he was sweating profusely that he could not find it, but even if he did not reply to Lu Zhao.

The latter also raised his black gun hole at him.

"Bang--"

The captain who served Lu Zhao for three years did not understand until his death, so why did the key disappear? He didn't understand why he died.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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