She was stunned and didn't understand what this so-called effect meant, but she no longer dared to ask any more questions about this matter. She even planned to ignore it at this moment... Since her technique had just been

It seemed that the other party was planning to prevent her from intervening further.

"I'll take another day off tomorrow." Nan Xiaonan said seriously.

Luo Qiu said without comment: "Miss Nan, do you have anywhere else to go?"

"No more." Nan Xiaonan shook her head, "I still plan to continue writing what you want tonight."

Luo Qiu nodded, stretched out his hand to make an invitation gesture, "Then let's come together, I want to go back now."

Nan Xiaonan hesitated for a moment, but finally took a bite and mustered up the courage to approach Luo Qiu... The moment she stepped into Luo Qiu's side, everything in front of her quickly receded, and then quickly replaced with a new environment.

We have arrived in front of Luo Qiu's house.

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Because I went around West Street and came back, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening when I got home.

The lights in the living room were turned off, but a lamp was turned on in front of the sofa.

When Zhou Yusheng gently opened the door and walked in, he saw his wife leaning on the side of the sofa, putting on her glasses, holding a photo album in her hand and looking at it.

"We're back." The wife quickly put down the photo album and took away the blanket covering her body. "I made some soup to heat up for you."

Because he was afraid of worrying his mother, when he came back, Chen Mingming asked Zhou Yusheng not to talk about his hospitalization.

Zhou Yusheng thought that low blood sugar was not a serious matter, so he agreed after thinking for a while.

"Here, you have something to eat." Zhou Yusheng lifted the box in his hand at this time.

This is my wife's favorite food.

"looking at what?"

Chen Mingming asked his mother to sit down, and he sat next to her. Zhou Yusheng also sat down with him, and the family of three crowded on the two-seater sofa.

"Look at what you looked like when you were a child."

When performing in kindergarten, when reciting in elementary school.

During sports meets, when traveling.

On birthdays, on New Year's Eve.

As the photo album was flipped through the pages, his wife gradually fell asleep and leaned on Zhou Yusheng's shoulder. He also fell asleep from exhaustion, hugging his wife.

Chen Mingming tried his best to move as gently as possible, took a blanket and covered the two of them.

He stared for a moment, finally turned off the desk lamp, and then walked out.

More than half an hour later, Chen Mingming returned to his other home... This was the place that his mother originally bought after his mother divorced his father.

In a few days, many places in the house were stained with dust... Chen Mingming remained silent, returned to his room, and turned on the computer.

"If it was really me, what should be left behind..." Chen Mingming took a deep breath and opened the folders on the computer one by one, "Intelligence, I need more information."
Chapter completed!