Chapter 725: Do you hate me

Lou Yucheng leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly.
He rested for a while, then slowly raised his hand and squeezed his aching temple.
When he opened his eyes again, the cold light that had been cold was reduced a bit.
He took off his jacket, put it on the sofa, got up slowly, walked to the French window, and looked at the sky outside.
Just then, someone called.
He took out his phone and looked down at Assistant Joe.
"what's up?"
"President Lou, I can now confirm that Lan Xiao was kidnapped by the people who came to rescue the Panthers... Although the police are doing their best to search, there has been no progress." Assistant Joe's voice, from the other side of the phone Passed slowly.
A gleam of light flashed through Lou Yucheng's eyes. He narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Where is Brother Jiang?"
"Brother Jiang, there seems to be no movement. At first, he almost quarreled with the people in the police station, but then, there was no movement on his side."
A trace of surprise passed through Lou Yucheng's eyes.
Some doubts arose from the bottom of my heart. With Jiang Ge’s different eyes on Lan Xiao, Jiang could not be indifferent.
But now, he saw the picture, but Jiang was indifferent.
"Are you sure that there is nothing happening with Brother Jiang?"
"I'm sure Mr. Lou, I can't make a mistake. He didn't send anyone to search Lan Xiao's whereabouts. Brother Jiang is probably back to his residence now..." Assistant Qiao whispered back.
Lou Yucheng raised his arm and patted his palm on the glass window.
Then there was a loud bang.
"Mr. Lou, are you okay?" Assistant Qiao asked worriedly.
Lou Yucheng didn't speak, his eyes looked into the distance in silence.
Assistant Qiao hesitated, and hesitated to speak: "President Lou, there is something, I don't know if I should tell you..."
Lou Yucheng frowned: "If you have a fart, let it go, I don't like to hesitate..."
"President Lou, I heard a piece of news from the police station. It seems that Lan Xiao was holding the Panther's gun and broke the two legs of the Panther. The two bullets were facing the knee of the Panther. Black Panther was injured badly this time. With his stubborn temperament, he made Lan Xiao take away Lan Xiao and would never kill her easily. He would only use the most painful and cruel way, a little bit Tormenting Lan Xiao... Mr. Lou... Miss Lan, this time, I am afraid it is really bad luck..." Assistant Qiao couldn't help but sighed.
Lou Yucheng's breathing suddenly became heavy.
The mobile phone in his hand slipped from his palm without paying attention for a while.
With a click, the phone fell to the ground.
Assistant Qiao heard the movement and hurriedly asked loudly, "Mr Lou, what's wrong? What happened?"
Lou Yucheng shook his mind slightly, squatted down quickly and picked up the phone: "I'm fine, let's do this first, I want to be quiet..."
After hanging up the phone, Lou Yucheng might be tired, so he simply leaned against the glass window and sat on the ground.
With some cold glass on his face, he quietly looked at the dim sky outside the window.
The sky has gradually turned dark.
He didn't know what it would be like when night came and dawn broke again.
He just leaned against the glass wall and slowly closed his eyes.
Before he knew it, he fell asleep in a daze.
In front of the dark eyes, a light gradually appeared.
Lou Yucheng slowly opened his eyes, squinted, and looked towards the light.
A vague shadow gradually became clear before his eyes.
He saw a little boy holding his body, shrank in the corner, and the whole person was crying in a low voice, trembling.
Suddenly, there were two knocks on the door.
The boy stopped crying and looked carefully at the door.
The door was not closed, and after that knock, the door was slowly pushed open from the outside.
A little girl in a pink princess dress, blinking big eyes, holding a bottle of milk in her arms, jumped in from behind the door.
The big beautiful eyes of the little girl swept around, and finally her gaze fell on the little boy.
When she saw the little boy, her eyes lit up.
That kind of brightness, like the stars in the sky with bright stars, dazzling and dazzling.
The little girl hopped to the boy's side, and she reached out and poked the boy's arm.
"You... are you crying?"
The boy did not answer, his eyes were full of alert.
The girl was not angry, she sat on the ground leaning on the boy, she turned to look at the boy, looking up and down—
"Are you afraid? You cried because you were afraid?"
The boy still did not speak, his eyes were a little cold, he glared at the girl, and slowly moved to the other side.
It seems that he is reluctant to have too much contact with little girls.
The little girl pouted a little aggrievedly: "Do you hate me?"
The boy remained silent.
The girl got up from the ground with her head down and her mouth closed.
"It seems that you really hate me..."
There was still silence in answer to her.
There were tears in the girl's aggrieved eyes, but she did not cry.
She stuffed the warm milk in her arms into the boy's hands: "It's cold. If you sit on the ground for too long, you will catch a cold. This bottle of milk is given to you. You can just cover your hands..."
The boy frowned before he could refuse.
Unexpectedly, the little girl ran as fast as a rabbit, and it took only a few seconds to close the door from the room.
The boy looked at the closed door and looked down at the warm milk in his hand.
Somehow, at this moment, he didn't feel cold, let alone scared.
He gripped the milk bottle tightly, slowly got up, climbed onto the bed awkwardly, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.
He put the bottle of milk in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.
That night, he felt warmth that he had never felt before.
He felt that he was sweating all over that night, although he was soaked all over, but he was already reluctant to release the milk bottle in his arms.
Looking at the boy who went to bed, Lou Yucheng slowly raised the corners of his lips and chuckled.
He subconsciously peeked into his arms, always feeling that he also once owned such a warm milk bottle.
Unfortunately, his tentacles are nothing.
His heart twitched, then looked up, and his eyes fell into darkness again.
Where is there any room, where is the little boy, where is the girl who smiles like stars.
Lou Yucheng only felt that his heart was empty.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
What catches the eye is the dark night sky outside the glass window.
The sky tonight is extremely lonely, and there is not a single star—
Lou Yucheng only felt his heart, and began to feel a little pain again.
In my mind, the sweet smile of the little girl kept coming up.
"Lan Xiao... Lan Xiao..." He whispered unconsciously.