She always thought that no explanation could compare to the reality of what she saw with her own eyes.
But Jing Mohao had told herself more than once that what she saw with her eyes was not the truth.
But she still made mistakes again and again, got stuck in her anger, and missed good times with him again and again.
Luo Xi picked up the paper with her fingertips, and for a moment her heart was full of anger.
She wished that Lu Cheng would come back and grab him by the collar to question him.
When he made these plans, did he ever think about whether she would be hurt or whether she would be sad.
He designed everyone around her to be his victims and perpetrators in black and white.
He didn't care about her feelings at all.
Now he is still talking about whether he likes it or not in front of her.
Is he worthy?
What is the man who held her face in his hands and told her that he would never let her cry in her life do now?
Not only does he not deserve to like himself, he doesn't even deserve to be a human being Luo Xi was so angry that her fingers were trembling, but her heart was even more determined.
When I turned over a document, it turned out to be a drawing.
But it is crucial for Luoxi now.
Because this is a planning drawing about the placement of cameras in the Forbidden Mansion.
The entire plan of the Forbidden Mansion can be seen in the picture.
There is an exit in the southwest and due north, but the specific situation needs to be explored further.
The red dots on the map mark the location of the cameras in the forbidden city.
At a glance, Luo Xi discovered that there was not a single red dot in the young marshal's mansion.
In other words, Lu Cheng did not set up a camera either in the dungeon or in this study.
He was probably extremely cautious and refused to let even a backup copy of the image data appear in the world.
Is he afraid that others will accidentally see him in such a crazy scene one day, or is he afraid that if he witnesses what he has done, he will be frightened by his current appearance, which is neither human nor ghost.
He probably doesn't even know if one day he will wake up and regret what he did when he thinks back to it.
But he was just too smart, and his design gave himself an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Luo Xi calmed down and took the time to arrange the bloody documents in their original order and put the box back.
As for how to close the mechanism, Luo Xi was really worried.
Although the box was back in place, if the door to the secret compartment was open, it would be an open and honest announcement that Luo Xi had reviewed all the documents inside it word for word.
Watching the sky outside the window getting darker and darker, Luo Xi was still at a loss.
He stamped his feet anxiously and slapped the side of the machine with his palm.
The machine door fell down with a click, and the wall returned to its original smoothness.
Luo Xi looked at his palm in disbelief, it was like he had divine help.
I guess if Jing Mohao were there, he would also admire his luck.
Luo Xi didn't have time to think anymore, so she quickly ran to the bookcase, picked out books on basic management, took out a piece of white paper from Lu Cheng's desk, took a pen and wrote on it, "I took the book away, smiley face."
Without signing, Luo Xi directly put the note on the bookshelf, closed the bookcase door, and quickly left the study and walked out of the Young Marshal's Mansion.
Before they even reached Hehuan Castle, they saw people in twos and threes surrounding them pouring out from the direction of the dungeon exit.
Everyone had a serious look on their faces that could not be ignored, and their steps were hurried, as if something big had happened
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