The next day, Christmas.

At five o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao wakes up in the quiet master bedroom.

She looks to the side of her body, but there is no one. She reaches out and touches the bedding. It feels cool. Shangyu should have been away for a while.

Li Qiao looked at the ceiling for a moment. Recalling last night, she got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Downstairs in the living room, Jin Rong, with a pair of panda eyes on his head, lies on the small bar and holds his forehead in meditation.

Why is he in the mansion? How did he get here?

At this time, steady footsteps came from outside the hall. Jin Rong squinted at the two small boxes in his hand and laughed lazily: "so polite, have you prepared Christmas gifts for me?"

As he spoke, he reached for his hand. Shang Yu glanced at him and walked to the tea table to sit down.

Seeing this, Jin Rong got up from the high chair and walked over step by step. He picked up the box and weighed it in his hand. It was not light or heavy. The size seemed to be something like a watch.

"Put it down." Shang Yu closed the front of his robe and said without raising his head.

Jin Rong turns a deaf ear to it. When he opens it, it's really a silver watch. It's a lady's watch. It looks very ordinary, but the design of the dial has a sense of technology.

It's not a regular pointer, but a uniform grid of 110 letters. Click the button on the right, and the combined letters representing time will light up.

"This is for 77?"

Jin Rong looks at Shangyu's gift box and is not surprised.

He curled his mouth, put down the gift box, leaned back into the sofa and muttered something.

Shang Yu has been focusing on the man's watch from the beginning to the end.

This is a gift prepared by Li Qiao. It's a couple's wristwatch. Its technological performance is more advanced than the one he gave her before.

The positioning functions of the two wristwatches are interlinked, and the built-in sensor can monitor each other's heart rate, blood pressure and other physical conditions in real time.

At the same time, the mobile application is also configured to observe the specific position of the other party at any time, and the deviation after the decimal point of longitude and latitude is not more than 3.

Shang Yu rubbed his watch in his hand. It was hard to tell his mood from his handsome outline.

Stairs forward footsteps, men lift eyes, see Li Qiao dressed neatly down the steps.

He put down the gift box and stood up to greet her, glanced at her comfortable and loose dress, bent his lips and rubbed her head, "going out?"

Li Qiao shook her head. "If you don't go out, I'll find you."

Immediately, her remaining light sweeps to lie on the back of the chair, the eye Ba hopes to own Jin Rong, pull lip to say hello with him, "good morning."

Jin Rong just straightens up and tries to get close to Li Qiao. As a result, she takes her eyes away the next second and looks at Shang Yu with a smile on her quiet face.

The man hooked thin lips, raised his feet and stepped up the stairs, "it's still early, go to sleep again?"

"You stay with me." Li Qiao took his hand and went up the stairs. There was no doubt in her voice.

Shang Yu's eyes contain connivance, clench her palm and answer in a deep voice.

Jin Rong watched them leave with a languid look, but he didn't feel superfluous. On the contrary, his hangover made him uncomfortable and hungry.

In a few minutes, Jin Rong walked into the dining room and saw that the servant was cleaning. He opened the refrigerator and searched for food.

Then, in the safe, I saw an unwrapped cake box.

He took it out and sniffed it. There was the fragrance of apple in it.

In this way, Jin Rong wolfed down the rest of the cake.

That's the Ping'an fruit cake Li Qiao made for Shang Yu yesterday.

....

Christmas is more festive than Christmas Eve.

Christmas trees can be seen everywhere, and merry Christmas music can be heard in the streets.

Even the Gambling Hall of the Bank of Portugal is full of light music.

At this time, at 10 a.m., the Gambling Hall was not open.

Yin Mo stands beside the railing on the second floor, overlooking the gambling table downstairs, dazed.

The screen of her mobile phone is still on, and the monitoring pictures of the manor are playing in real time.

The saddest thing about her death is her parents.

The monitor came from the servant room in the backyard. The mother was haggard, but she had to work hard.

My father is also wandering in a trance in the manor, and in a short time, his temples have turned white.

Yin Mo constantly tells herself not to be soft hearted, or she will fall short of success, but suddenly she doesn't know what to do.

What can she do to fight against chaiman.

Is it so hiding behind Li Qiao, let her face the unknown danger alone?

Yin Mo knew that he was not smart enough, but he was not a useless place.

She once again looked at the mobile phone, endured the obscure mood to withdraw from the monitoring, in the twinkling of an eye she dialed Shen Qingye's phone, "old three, can you come to the casino to pick me up?"

Yin Mo left.

He Chen came back to the casino to learn about it.

He Ao stood at his desk and scratched the back of his head

"Well." He Chen looks at the computer in the corner of the desk, and a cool irony appears in his eyes.

The "loophole" of the system has not been found, so it's gone?

He Ao noticed that he Chen's breath was not right, so he calmed down: "it was Shen who picked her up. Maybe something happened. Maybe he would come back later."

"Roll, roll, roll, roll." He Chen picked up the cigarette box and waved his hand. The gesture of lowering his head to light a cigarette also perfectly covered up his irritability between his eyebrows.

Shen Qingye won't come to pick her up for no reason, unless... She asked.

He Chen narrowed his eyes and took a few puffs of smoke. He took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket and considered it for a few seconds. Finally, he gave up his idea.

Those who want to leave can't stay.

....

In the Royal Hotel Suite, Yin Mo was stunned when he entered the room.

She looked at the bony cloud Li for a long time and then said, "brother li..."

Yun Li leaned against the sofa and waved, revealing half of his small arm, which was also very thin. "I thought I couldn't see you this time."

Yin Mo took off her mask and wig and gave a farfetched smile. "I heard that you are going to Myanmar soon. I think..."

"You want to go, too?" Cloud li clear ground answers a word, see Yin Mo nods, he picked up tea cup casually, "Qiao Qiao agree?"

Shen Qingye sat beside him and didn't speak, only his eyes seemed to fall on Yin Mo's face, and there was a survey hidden under his eyes.

Yin Mo pursed her lips and sighed, "I haven't told her yet."

Frankly speaking, she can feel that Li Qiao doesn't intend to go with her for some reasons.

Hearing this, Yun Li looks at Yin Mo thoughtfully. Yu Guang glances at Shen Qingye and suggests, "have a chat alone?"

Yin Mo's eyes were slightly burning, "good."

Shen Qingye said, "brother Li, even if you take Yin Laoer secretly, I won't tell Xiao qizai."

Yun Li got up and dusted his trousers. He looked up at him and said, "it seems that you are carrying pretty Yin and Fengyang on your back."

For a moment, Shen Qingye was dumb. He pursed his mouth and did not speak. He silently put on his headphones and pretended that nothing had happened.

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