C31 (1/2)

He lit a cigarette and squinted in the direction of the stairs. ”My woman, you can't touch her!” With that, he no longer had any more regrets as he turned and left in large strides.

When Tong Meng Yao returned home, he placed the things he bought back into her bedroom. There was a knock on the door, and when he turned around, he saw Xiong Jun leaning on the door, looking at her room, politely smiling and asking: ”Can you come in?”

Tong Mengyao's complexion changed and she walked out. After locking the door behind her, she smiled and said, ”I'm going to cook. You accompany grandpa and chat for a while.”

Xiong Jun looked at the back of Tong Mengyao as he walked into the kitchen. His face twitched a few times and he clenched his hands into fists, roaring in his heart, ”Mengyao, it's been three months, and you still haven't forgotten that he's been together for a few days? How long are you going to keep me waiting for!”

She remembered that short moment of happiness and sweetness, the corner of her mouth lifted into a beautiful smile that could never be seen by an outsider, but that smile gradually disappeared after a short while. In her beautiful eyes, there was only mist and only a sound of sobbing, she still could not accept the death of that person, could not believe that it was all true, she would rather believe that it was all a dream, if only time could reverse itself, she would not agree to meet him, that way, they would not go to Swan Lake, if not go to Swan Lake that day, then nothing would happen to him, she could still love him silently …

Ever since the incident with Hua Qianlou, Tong Mengyao had often not brought her phone with her because she no longer had the phone to answer. She no longer had the text to check either.

Taking the phone over, Tong Mengyao was lying on the bed, flipping through the records of missed calls. There was only one line, which was an unfamiliar number. She lightly sighed, then put the phone back.

After quietly going in for a while, Tong Mengyao felt that she couldn't calm down. Thinking about the missed call, her heart was moved, as if she knew that it was impossible, but she was abnormally looking forward to it happening, so she unexpectedly took the phone over. She thought for a moment, then pressed the callback button and the call quickly connected.

”Hello, welcome to Asura Hell. May I ask who you're looking for!”

Weng! *

A crazy buzzing sound filled Tong Meng Yao's mind. Everything in front of her was dark, and she just stood there in a daze. Very quickly, her entire body began to tremble. It was not fear, but excitement, excitement that she could not suppress.

'Mixed... Bastard, scoundrel, is … Is that you? Is it really you... ”Sob, sob …” Tong Mengyao suddenly sat up from the bed, one hand covering her mouth. She did not want to sound too high out of joy and excitement, so she did her best to restrain her emotions.

”Hello, this is Hell. May I ask who you're looking for?”

The voice on the phone became more sinister than before, as if it was purposefully rendering an atmosphere.

...” Wuu! ”Scoundrel, Scoundrel, it's you, isn't it, it's really you. You're not dead, you're not dead, you're not dead, wherever you are, where you are …” Tong Mengyao was a little incoherent, but she firmly insisted on her opponent's identity. She had never believed in ghosts or gods or gods. Listening to the unexpected voice playing a prank on her, she was angry and happy as she cried and laughed.

”Hehe, my Meng Yao is still the smartest. She's an atheist. Darling, do you miss me?”

Where are you? I want to see you. I want to see you right now, and I don't want to wait a second, wuu …

It was undeniable that this playboy's staff was not bad. When they heard that he was not dead, their friends all called to greet him. Furthermore, they all arranged for a party to be held in order to celebrate this playboy who had just escaped death. At the same time, they were also trying to dispel the bad luck that had been brewing in them.