Love Never Ends

On the phone, he didn't even bother to exchange basic pleasantries and directly gave the order.    

    

Zhi Qing was stunned for a moment. She subconsciously looked out the window and saw a black Bentley parked in front of their office.    

    

This time, Young Master Mo's journey was very low-key, so low-key that it did not resemble his style.    

    

"Mr. Mo …"    

    

"Come down!"    

    

Just as Zhi Qing wanted to say something, she was cut off by Morrill.    

    

However, he added sinisterly, "If you still want Lee Ye to live —"    

    

A trace of coldness suddenly flashed through Zhi Qing's heart. In the next moment, she hung up the phone and dashed down the stairs.    

    

Along the way, he bumped into his colleague, but didn't even have the time to 'apologize'.    

    

"Zhi Qing, did something happen? "His expression is so awful..."    

    

"No …."    

    

In the face of her colleague's kind question, Zhi Qing was in no mood to respond. After giving a perfunctory reply, she ran straight to the door.    

    

Wu Yusheng sat in the front passenger seat of the Bentley.    

    

Morrill leaned against the back of the backseat with his eyes closed.    

    

There was not a single trace of emotion on his gentle and handsome face.    

    

As if he had sensed Zhi Qing's presence, he opened his eyes.    

    

His deep brown eyes captured Zhi Qing, and after a while, he pursed his lips and said, "Get in."    

    

"Morrill, what you just said …"    

    

"Get in! "Don't let me repeat it a second time."    

    

Morrill's expression turned colder and colder.    

    

Without any hesitation, Zhi Qing got into the car.    

    

After all, the person he was talking about was him, Lu Liye!    

    

"Drive —"    

    

Morrill ordered the driver.    

    

Zhi Qing didn't know where she went, but she didn't dare to ask anymore.    

    

Sitting in the car felt like sitting on pins and needles.    

    

In her heart, she felt more like she was being scratched. She wanted to ask something, but due to Wu Yusheng and the driver, she couldn't casually ask.    

    

After all, Lu Liye's identity was special!    

    

She had to be careful!    

    

The car was heading in an unknown direction.    

    

However, the more he walked, the more he felt that this section of the road was rather outrageously familiar.    

    

"This... Isn't this going in the direction of my house? "    

    

Zhi Qing looked at Morrill in confusion. "What do you mean?"    

    

She could not detect it, but this strange atmosphere made her very annoyed.    

    

Morrill glanced at Zhi Qing and said, "We'll know when we get there!"    

    

After that, there was nothing more to say.    

    

The more it was like this, the harder it was for Zhi Qing to calm down.    

    

In less than half an hour, the car had already stopped in front of Zhi Qing's villa.    

    

No one was home.    

    

His mother went to work and his father went to the hospital.    

    

"Can you tell me the reason now?"    

    

Zhi Qing had obviously lost her patience.    

    

Morrill straightened his body slightly and ordered the driver and Wu Yusheng, "You two go down first!"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

"Stand far away! Without my order, no one is allowed to come close! "    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

The order from Morrill chilled Zhi Qing's heart.    

    

She really couldn't predict what this man was up to.    

    

Quickly, Wu Yusheng and the driver got out of the car. Just as they closed the door, Zhi Qing impatiently asked, "Where's Lee Ye? What exactly happened to him?! "    

    

"He's still where he should be, nothing's wrong!"    

    

Morrill answered faintly.    

    

However, he continued without thinking, "However, the Lee Ye that you speak of is missing a surname! He's not called Lee Ye, he's called Lu Liye! "    

    

Morrill's narrow brown eyes were focused on Zhi Qing. He was observing her every move without revealing any of his emotions.    

    

Zhi Qing's breathing became heavy …    

    

His face was slightly pale.    

    

Her red lips trembled as she mumbled in a low voice, "I don't know what you're talking about!"    

    

She was about to push the door open and get out.    

    

Morrill did not stop her, he only coldly asked her, "If I'm not wrong, he should have something big going on seven days later, right?"    

    

The hand that Zhi Qing was holding the door handle suddenly froze.    

    

His back was also extremely stiff.    

    

Morrill seemed to be satisfied with her reaction.    

    

Her thin lips curled up in a sexy curve as she continued, "Lu Liye, the police are here to spy on us! "Now, as long as I, Morrill, make a phone call, he will lose his life in the Crown Prince Hotel. I'm afraid that he will lose everything after a week of trading!"