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Brother Zhong thought that since she was not interested in him, he should restrain himself.

He is a mature and steady person who knows what he wants.

He is not lusting after women.

The bodyguard was in trouble.

"What if she doesn't agree?" the bodyguard asked, "Are you going to force the lady?"

Brother Zhong said nothing.

"If you dare to force Miss, Master, we will not agree. Even if you risk your life, you will never be allowed to touch a hair of Miss." The bodyguard looked serious.

Brother Zhong felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

He gritted his teeth: "I won't hurt her! I 543 just...want to help her. I will restrain myself and will never do anything out of line. I won't let her hate me, believe me I!"

The bodyguard hesitated.

The way he looked at Brother Zhong was hesitant, even a little defensive.

"Okay." The bodyguard finally compromised, "Then I will go upstairs and discuss it with the lady. I will tell her that if she agrees, I will give you a list of her usual meals. Remember to go there every two hours. Pick."

Brother Zhong nodded: "Sorry to trouble you."

The bodyguard left.

Brother Zhong was sitting on the sofa, arranging the table, his bjed eyes were gloomy.

The gatekeepers of the community where He Yu lives are very strict.

In addition to the community guards, there are also security guards nearby, and no strangers are allowed to approach.

Brother Zhong was waiting outside. It was late at night before he quietly slipped in.

Following the address given by the bodyguard, he knocked on the door of the apartment rented by He Yu.

The bodyguard told him that He Yu had just taken a shower and it would take fifteen minutes.

Brother Zhong sat down on the steps at the entrance of the corridor.

His legs are very long, his legs are crossed casually, and his posture is lazy and elegant. He was sitting and smoking, and occasionally he looked up at the sky, which was filled with dazzling stars.

He sat quietly, as if admiring the beautiful scenery, or in a daze.

There were many images in his mind, so chaotic that they gave him a splitting headache.

He had never felt like this before.

He wanted to calm down, but he couldn't help it.

He had no choice but to throw the cigarette butt on the floor and stamp it out with his foot.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, the bodyguard hurried downstairs with a paper bag.

He whispered to Brother Zhong: "Remember, don't sneak up here. There are monitors everywhere."

Brother Zhong nodded.

He carried the bag and walked into the apartment and went upstairs.

He followed the method taught by the bodyguard and gently opened He Yu's door.

The room was dark.

My brother put the things on the coffee table

Then, he searched around He Yu's room and did not see He Yu.

He was flustered.

"Yuyou, this is Zhong Mo, are you asleep?" Brother Zhong suppressed his voice and called softly, "Yuyou?"

There were no answers in the room.

Zhong Mo had an ominous premonition.

He quickly opened the closet and saw the nightgown and blanket. He groped and found the bottom of the bed.

The quilt is wet.

Zhong Mo's heart sank to the bottom.

He Yu is not in the room.

Zhong Mo felt cold all over.

He thought of the last time when he took He Yu into the car while she was drunk.

Later, when Zhong Mo woke up, he was so frightened that he did not dare to bear the consequences. He quickly lost He Yu and hid her, making her parents think she had been in a car accident and hid her for treatment.

He pretended that nothing happened and returned to Jingzhou.

Now, what should he do?

Zhong Mo's face turned pale.

After a while, Zhong Mo took out his phone and dialed Si Luoting's number.

The call came through quickly. .