Chapter 659: Going Home to Visit Relatives
The living room, Li Qiao leaned lazily against the sofa, propping her cheek and watching the brilliant sunshine outside the window, her gaze narrowed slightly, "It’s time to go to Parma."
Sitting beside her, Shang Yu lifted his head from his phone, his eyes twined with a thin smile, "Not planning to go to British Imperial?"
Li Qiao moved her gaze back from the window, her lips curving lightly, "My identity fell to Parma, not British Imperial. What would I go there for?"
The man put his phone on the table, rested his elbow on the back of the chair, and sized up Li Qiao from the side, nodding for her to continue.
Li Qiao leaned against the armrest, her eyes bright, "Going to British Imperial now would only be stirring up the grass and startling the snake. Yun Lih’s disappearance doesn’t mean something happened, he cherishes his life a lot, he wouldn’t hit a stone with an egg."
"You know him that well?" Shang Yu’s eyes narrowed, his finger stroked the top of her head, his expression intriguing.
Li Qiao slapped his wrist away, smiling, "He died once before, he knows better than anyone how important it is to be alive. Besides, Shen Qingye’s deal isn’t for an assassination; he has no reason to put himself at risk for it."
The man’s gaze focused intently on her, his Adam’s apple moving twice, "Even so, if he wants to help you deal with Xiao Yehui, it’s not impossible."
Li Qiao fell silent for a few seconds, then smiled casually, "It’s indeed possible, but he wouldn’t do that. Even you haven’t acted rashly, so why should he start a war?"
Shang Yu pressed his thin lips together, then after a moment, he picked up his phone to dial and instructed, "Prepare the flight to Parma for tomorrow."
Li Qiao’s eyes flashed, nudging Shang Yu with her toe, "Which rank is Yun Lih’s Mercenary Group in the International Club’s Eight Major Groups?"