Chapter: 1787
Lu Zimo looked at the muddy-faced man on the screen of his mobile phone, feeling a little guilty: "Is the fifth brother stupid because of his broken love?"
She couldn't understand it, and then played back the surveillance video on the phone. When she saw Murong Ling who had just entered the door and had not fallen in, she screamed: "Hey, this person is not my fifth brother!"
Dylan glanced at her suspiciously: "It's not your fifth brother, who is he? Why did you save you so hard?"
Another good friend of hers, Song Xueli, said: "I just saw him entering the door. He should look good. Lu Zimo, is he your admirer?"
Lu Zimo gave her a white look: "Impossible. The only person who knew that I was kidnapped was my fifth brother. Those who adore me didn't even know that I was kidnapped!"
"Then what to do? Is the next plan going on?" Dylan asked.
Lu Zimo looked at the monitoring screen and nodded decisively: "Of course we must continue, otherwise, have we been busy these days? Although this person is not my fifth elder brother, he must be a friend of my fifth elder brother. Let's come. See how his IQ is?"
Lu Zimo, Murong Ling, forgot about it 800 years ago! Dylan looked at the sly and pride in her beautiful eyes, and suddenly felt sympathy for the man under surveillance.
He has been with Lu Zimo for nearly four years, and he knows that although the girl in front of him looks quiet and beautiful, she is like a fairy when she is playing the piano, the cello, and the music.
However, he is very naughty in his bones.
He was once bewildered by her beautiful appearance, pursued her madly, and then almost went crazy by her pranks.
After experiencing a series of devastation such as the appearance of cockroaches in the schoolbag, the hedgehog on the pillow, the juice turned into bitter gourd juice, and the itching powder on the towel, he no longer dared to have a little ambition to Lu Zimo, and became obediently loyal. Little attendant.
However, this time Lu Zimo was trying to tease her five most beloved brother, so the traps were much gentler.
However, her fifth brother did not come, but a silly boy came.
At this time, in the abandoned warehouse of the factory, Murong Ling's men had already pulled their hard-working young master out of the trap.
The young master of the dignified Murong family, his head and face were covered with mud, and his embarrassed appearance made all the servants stunned.
Then Ah Yan, who followed, saw that his young master had become like this, and ran over quickly: "Young master, young master, are you okay? People! Who, who is so bold, dare to calculate our young master."
Murong Ling ignored him, but rushed directly to the woman who was tied to the chair.
"Lu Zimo, I'm here to rescue you." He quickly reached out to help the other party untie the rope.
However, at the moment when he stretched out his hand, he stopped.
Observing at such a close distance, he discovered that the "Lu Zimo" tied to a chair in front of him was just a simulated human body model. The other party deliberately covered their face with a long wig, probably to confuse them.
He kicked the chair aside angrily: "Lu Zimo. Lu Zimo. Who, who are you, come out!"
He looked around with keen eyes, and then quickly locked the surveillance camera on the wall in the corner of the warehouse.
He walked to the camera with a muddy face, his voice was serious and full of deterrence: "I don't care who you are, but today, Murong Ling put it down. If you dare to hurt Lu Zimo's hair, I will definitely Will break your corpses into pieces."
On the camera side, seeing his embarrassed appearance, Lu Zimo, who was already smiling, leaned forward and closed, suddenly heard him such a serious threat, for some reason, he suddenly stopped in his heart.
Murong Ling? In the distant, vague memory, there seems to be such a person.
It's him! The guy who took her cello and deceived Ranran! JrNovels.com
She couldn't understand it, and then played back the surveillance video on the phone. When she saw Murong Ling who had just entered the door and had not fallen in, she screamed: "Hey, this person is not my fifth brother!"
Dylan glanced at her suspiciously: "It's not your fifth brother, who is he? Why did you save you so hard?"
Another good friend of hers, Song Xueli, said: "I just saw him entering the door. He should look good. Lu Zimo, is he your admirer?"
Lu Zimo gave her a white look: "Impossible. The only person who knew that I was kidnapped was my fifth brother. Those who adore me didn't even know that I was kidnapped!"
"Then what to do? Is the next plan going on?" Dylan asked.
Lu Zimo looked at the monitoring screen and nodded decisively: "Of course we must continue, otherwise, have we been busy these days? Although this person is not my fifth elder brother, he must be a friend of my fifth elder brother. Let's come. See how his IQ is?"
Lu Zimo, Murong Ling, forgot about it 800 years ago! Dylan looked at the sly and pride in her beautiful eyes, and suddenly felt sympathy for the man under surveillance.
He has been with Lu Zimo for nearly four years, and he knows that although the girl in front of him looks quiet and beautiful, she is like a fairy when she is playing the piano, the cello, and the music.
However, he is very naughty in his bones.
He was once bewildered by her beautiful appearance, pursued her madly, and then almost went crazy by her pranks.
After experiencing a series of devastation such as the appearance of cockroaches in the schoolbag, the hedgehog on the pillow, the juice turned into bitter gourd juice, and the itching powder on the towel, he no longer dared to have a little ambition to Lu Zimo, and became obediently loyal. Little attendant.
However, this time Lu Zimo was trying to tease her five most beloved brother, so the traps were much gentler.
However, her fifth brother did not come, but a silly boy came.
At this time, in the abandoned warehouse of the factory, Murong Ling's men had already pulled their hard-working young master out of the trap.
The young master of the dignified Murong family, his head and face were covered with mud, and his embarrassed appearance made all the servants stunned.
Then Ah Yan, who followed, saw that his young master had become like this, and ran over quickly: "Young master, young master, are you okay? People! Who, who is so bold, dare to calculate our young master."
Murong Ling ignored him, but rushed directly to the woman who was tied to the chair.
"Lu Zimo, I'm here to rescue you." He quickly reached out to help the other party untie the rope.
However, at the moment when he stretched out his hand, he stopped.
Observing at such a close distance, he discovered that the "Lu Zimo" tied to a chair in front of him was just a simulated human body model. The other party deliberately covered their face with a long wig, probably to confuse them.
He kicked the chair aside angrily: "Lu Zimo. Lu Zimo. Who, who are you, come out!"
He looked around with keen eyes, and then quickly locked the surveillance camera on the wall in the corner of the warehouse.
He walked to the camera with a muddy face, his voice was serious and full of deterrence: "I don't care who you are, but today, Murong Ling put it down. If you dare to hurt Lu Zimo's hair, I will definitely Will break your corpses into pieces."
On the camera side, seeing his embarrassed appearance, Lu Zimo, who was already smiling, leaned forward and closed, suddenly heard him such a serious threat, for some reason, he suddenly stopped in his heart.
Murong Ling? In the distant, vague memory, there seems to be such a person.
It's him! The guy who took her cello and deceived Ranran! JrNovels.com
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