Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 887: ：What happened that year
Compared to the lively scene of the Lei family, the Lin family at this time is like an ice cave.
After the Lin Yanshu family and their servants were brought back, they went back to their rooms and even chose the same thing to do...
That's a bath.
Lin Jiaojiao can't wait to wash off all her skin and forget the humiliation of kneeling outside the emergency room!
Just...
While washing, what secrets are there between Zhao Xijing and Luo Wenbo.
——She knows what happened back then.
What happened back then?
Referring to the thing that alienated Zhao Xijing from his cousin?
At this time, Lin Jiaojiao didn't know that the second young master of the He family was woken up by a phone call from Wenrou Township and had just arrived at the Lin family's house.
In the living room, there is silence.
Luo Wenbo was smoking a cigarette.
He Zhehan was called yawning and was about to complain, but stopped when he saw his expression.
Since the two became estranged back then, he had never seen Luo Wenbo's face so solemn.
"Follow me upstairs."
Luo Wenbo glanced at He Zhehan, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and turned to go upstairs.
………………
In the study.
"What did you say? Did Lin Xiaojiu know what happened back then?"
He Zhehan's face suddenly turned pale, and he stood up abruptly, rarely showing a guilty conscience.
"What Zhao Xijing told me personally will not be false."
After Luo Wenbo finished speaking, his eyes turned gloomy, and there was even a strong murderous intent inside.
"I've been... dreaming about her occasionally."
In front of Luo Wenbo's face, I said occasionally, in fact, He Zhehan has been sleeping hard these days, so he can't keep his spirits up, and when he does the unspeakable things, his staying power is not as good as before. .
Luo Wenbo paused and glanced up at him.
"No way."
Looking at his expression, He Zhehan's heart skipped a beat.
He also dreamed?
"Damn, that little **** has been dead for so many years, does it mean that he still wants to turn into a ghost and torment us?"
The ashtray in front of Luo Wenbo was full, but he lit another cigarette.
"She is dead."
These words are cold and ruthless.
He Zhehan shivered subconsciously, as if remembering something, and looked at Luo Wenbo with a little fear in his eyes.
"Kelin Xiaojiu...I got it."
Lin Xiaojiu is not an ordinary person. Now that she knows, she will take advantage of this to count them all!
Luo Wenbo's expression darkened.
Knowing this makes me more upset.
"Where has her body been hidden for so many years?"
Recalling the scene in the dream, even if He Zhehan is no longer a gadget, he still asks a lot.
Luo Wenbo swept his face coldly.
Don't speak.
Suddenly, both of them looked towards the door at the same time.
Under the action of the light, the light and shadow at the bottom of the door are mottled, and a person's shadow is faintly visible!
Someone eavesdropping!
Luo Wenbo motioned to He Zhehan to keep silent.
Go to the door.
Silent.
The next second, the door slammed open from the inside.
And the faces of outsiders were instantly exposed in front of Luo Wenbo and He Zhehan!
Lin Jiaojiao's face instantly turned white!
As if I never thought that I would be discovered, before I could react, my cousin had already caught my shoulder!
Even in severe pain...
Lin Jiaojiao didn't dare to say anything!
What did she overhear?
The corpse...
Where have you been hiding for so many years...
She seems to have heard some great secrets.
Lin Jiaojiao subconsciously softened her legs when she met her cousin's sullen eyes.
Lin Jiaojiao was dragged into the study by Luo Wenbo.
With a thud, the door was slammed down from the front!
In the corner, Uncle Mute's thin and expressionless face appeared gloomily, and he looked at the door silently.