Chapter 455 Scarlet City on the Frontier

Chapter 455 Scarlet City on the Frontier

Li Qiao parked on the side of the road, swipe to answer, and greeted in Burmese language.

On the other end of the phone, there was an extremely low and hoarse voice, "K, when are you coming?"

Li Qiao knocked on the steering wheel with one hand, narrowed her eyes and looked at the road ahead, she was silent, and then replied in Burmese: "Within a week."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

The short conversation, without unnecessary greetings and enthusiasm, but it is not difficult to hear the invisible tacit understanding between each other.

After closing the line, Li Qiao put the phone on the dashboard at random, sat in the car for a few seconds, and then drove to Nanyang Mountain again.

...

After seven o'clock, the Maybach stopped on the platform of the mansion.

When Li Qiao got out of the car, she saw two people sitting under a parasol not far away.

It was He Chen and Shang Yu.

Hearing the sound of the car's engine, the man looked back, and the moment he saw Li Qiao, he twisted the cigarette end in the ashtray, got up and walked towards her.

As for He Chen, he touched his forehead, cursed with a smile, pushed his chair away and walked towards the opposite direction of the lawn.

At this moment, the sky is dark and cloudy.

As Shang Yu came striding forward, raindrops fell, and a few steps away, the man was already within sight.

The next second he didn't say anything, he put his arms around her waist and hugged her in his arms, and then pressed his thin lips against hers.

The rain was not heavy, only a few drops slowly hit the ground and bloomed.

Shang Yu held her lips and kissed her, his voice became hoarse, "Why are you here suddenly?"

Li Qiao looked up at the sky, and then at the man's handsome face.

The restrained and forbearing look of last night no longer exists. Although his brows and eyes hide fatigue, at least he has returned to a calm and normal state.

Li Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, took his hand and walked towards the mansion. She didn't forget Shang Yu's physique that would cause a fever in the rain.

On the way, she replied: "Not suddenly, I went to work in the research institute, which happened to be close."

The man walked back holding hands with her, his deep eyes inadvertently glanced at her exposed right wrist, and suddenly saw a circle of light blue strangle marks, his steps stopped, his brows and eyes sank.

Li Qiao tugged at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Shang Yu held up her hand, pursed her thin lips, brushed the mark with his thumb, and there were dark waves in his eyes, "Did I do it?"

Li Qiao retracted her lower arms, looked at her small suit jacket with three-quarter sleeves, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "No, Tu Anliang made it."

Tu Anliang who is about to leave Nanyang: "..."

Shang Yu raised his eyelids, looking at Li Qiao's serious expression, his eyes were extremely quiet.

He took a step forward, sighed silently and held her in his arms, with an expression of unspeakable annoyance and self-blame.

Li Qiao was held in his arms, feeling the coolness from the raindrops on his head, she couldn't help tugging at the shirt at his waist, and said sullenly, "Can you go in and hug me?"

"En." The man wrapped her in his arms, and when he let go, he responded heavily.

He Chen didn't know where he went, anyway, since Li Qiao came, he hadn't appeared again.

In the living room, the lights were bright, even a little glaring.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, turned to look at the man beside her, saw a drop of rainwater on his forehead, blinked, wiped it with her fingers, and raised her eyebrows teasingly, "Is this not raining?"

She didn't ask anything related to last night from the beginning to the end, and kept it as indifferent as usual.

The dull and depressing atmosphere also dissipated a lot because of her words.

Shang Yu's thin lips were slightly raised, and a thin smile escaped from his throat. He hooked Li Qiao's shoulders and took her into his arms, his hand was too gentle, "He Chen said, you send Tu Anliang away gone?"

Regarding his state last night, it was too late to ask another word.

Li Qiao rested her head on his shoulder, and responded lightly, "Although it's a bit cruel, it's a good thing for him."

Nanyang certainly carries all his past and memories, but the color of tragedy is too strong.

It was really sad to leave home, and she couldn't bear it a little bit, but Tu Anliang was willing to accept it, which was probably the best arrangement.

"Where did you send him?" Shang Yu leaned over, his thin lips pressed against her cheek, but his eyes fell on her wrist again, gently caressing her.

"Frontier City."

She gave him the control of the entire city plus a start-up capital of 300 million. Compared with Chengnan, as long as he plays it safe, he will be the undisputed king of Feicheng in the future.

There is another update tomorrow afternoon.