Sumeru is not convinced, Yin Rin knows, but so what?

This matter is as he said, it has nothing to do with anyone, it is just his own decision, if Sumeru is obsessed, he will try to make him understand the reality.

And now, he just wants to wait for Luo Xue's clothes, and then take a look at her by going in.

"Bang-" Sumeru left Yin Rin's office, and didn't go far before he slammed his fist on the wall, and the originally ordinary aura began to deepen rapidly, which showed that he had been suppressing his anger in Yin Rin's office just now.

Own decision?

Nothing to do with others?

Huh, huh?

If it weren't for her accident.

If you go back to your home.

If these are true, then why should we people in the door of death be killed like water dogs?

Or are we, nameless and nameless people not even as good as ants in your eyes?

Even if this is the case, could it be said that the life of the door master is not as good as the slightest incident with that woman?

Thinking of the miserable situation where Long Gang was lying there before he came, and then thinking about the woman surnamed Luo standing there intact, Sumeru gritted his teeth and threw another punch, then another punch, and so on, until the white wall was stained red, and he continued to wave his fist as if he didn't feel pain.

"Young Master, I saw Sumeru just now."

"Oh?" What is there to be strange about seeing Sumeru? Yin Rin didn't care, and took the bag in Smith's hand, which contained clothes specially customized for Luo Xue.

Because of the relationship of time, this time is different from the last Italian handmade, it is completely from the hands of Yin's designer, but it is not worse than the last time.

Perhaps, in the eyes of ordinary people, luxury brands are luxury brands, especially foreign luxury brands, which are higher grades than their own countries, and they are completely proud of the rounder of the moon abroad.

But in fact, because Yin's also has a luxury business, Yin Rin knows very well that the so-called luxury brands that can be on the counter here in the Chinese are only on the supermarket shelves like bread and milk when they go abroad, and the brands that the Chinese people are accustomed to are favored as if they came to the Chinese area with foreign goods.

This is human nature, always thinking that others are good.

After briefly measuring his waist with his fingers, Yin Rin put it away with satisfaction, and planned to send it to Luo Xue, but Smith called out to him. "Young Master, Sumeru, he's injured."

"Hurt?"

"Yes, he has a wound on his hand, which was caused by smashing the wall, and when I came, I happened to see it, but he did not accept my overtures and refused to bandage it." Smith is a doctor after all, and the doctor is benevolent, so the focus is on the injury.

Yin Rin frowned, he knew Sumeru's character, it was an inconspicuous character, even when he was a child, he was ridiculed by other boys for being a little girl because of his hair color and eye color and overly soft appearance, and he also picked up his pants in public, he didn't show any emotions in public, but cut off the hands of those children who picked off his pants one by one afterwards.

If you don't guess wrong, the reason why the owner of the secret door brought back Sumeru was that he took a fancy to Sumeru's appearance and planned to cultivate it as an erotic-spy, so as to facilitate the acquisition of intelligence, because the secret door is mainly intelligence, whether it is an international secret, or which one of the lion groups in Africa has become a lion king, they have to investigate clearly.