Chapter 53 (1/2)
Jun Chen shuddered and asked with a smile, ”my child, her mother, do you want to be so cruel? You are so young, pigeon. What will you do for the rest of your life
Ye feiye bit cherry lips: ”is it related to you? Throw it or not, you can choose. ”
”My child, her mother, don't regret it if you don't have it at home in the future.” Jun Chen shakes his head and smiles and throws all ten boxes of condoms into the garbage can. The chill in Ye Fei's eyes dissipates a lot.
”Go home.” Ye Fei walked to the garage without any expression. He held the blade and gauze in his hand, without any intention of throwing it away.
Along the way, there was a chill in the car.
After returning to ye feiye for half a month, Jun Chen looked at the time only one hour later, far from reaching the meal point. He explained with ye feiye and went to the address given by Guo Rui.
Ten minutes later, Jun Chen came to Linhai Road, a scenic villa area. The security guard saw the license plate of the owner of Banyue lake and released him on the spot.
In a twinkling of an eye, Jun Chen came to No. 29 villa.
The address given by Guo Rui is villa 29. This is the private address of Murong Qing. The air here is very cold. The air conditioner is scattered from Murong Qing's home. It is cloudy.
Just came here, Jun dust heard Murong Qing's voice on the phone. Although it was very small, and the sea waves covered it up, but he could not escape his ears and eyes.
She's talking to a hoarse voice.
”Miss Murong, how are you doing in Donghai?” The other side asks, hoarse voice with strange smile.
Murong Qing asked in a trembling voice, ”do you know I'm in the East China Sea?”
The mysterious man laughed: ”Miss Murong overestimates herself. If you go to the ends of the earth, I can find you, not to mention Zhongzhou Donghai.”
Murongqing was silent.
The mysterious man's evil laughter came: ”Miss Murong, I've been waiting for you for three years. You're willing to make this call. I don't know how my Ziyan Linggen is raised by you, Jie Jie Jie.”
Murong Qingshen said: ”I don't know who you are and why I choose me, but I'm the eldest lady of Murong family. As long as we let Murong family find you, you will surely die!”
The mysterious man was not angry but laughed: ”Miss Murong, with her nonsense, we might as well say something meaningful. This is the first time you've made this call in three years. You must have had to. ”
”Tell me, what problems do you have? Do you need my help or do you want me to meet you?”
Murong Qing gnawed his teeth and said, ”I'm dying. When I die, the purple flame spirit root will disappear, and all you have done will be in vain.”
The mysterious man said with a smile: ”since I have raised Ziyan Linggen in your body, don't you know the situation of Ziyan Linggen?”
”Within an hour, I will type something on your card. You can go to the exchange to get it.”
Murong Qing said coldly, ”I need spirit liquid! The more, the better! In addition, I also need a very cold elixir to suppress ziyanling root! ”
The mysterious man nodded: ”yes, Miss Murong has kept Ziyan spirit root for three years. It seems that it has been restored to 70% or 70%. Your spirit root is the wind spirit root with natural attribute, which is not exclusive with fire attribute spirit root, but it is not integrated. It really needs external help to suppress it.”
”Miss Murong, give me your card number.”
Murong Qing newspaper published a string of words.
The mysterious man said with a smile: ”my miss Murong, if you are not enough, don't be stingy. You can contact me at any time. I can provide you with all-round help.”
Murong Qing hung up.
After that, Jun Chen heard the cry.