135 DON’T BE DRAMATIC (2/2)

It was comical in a tragic way. If those suspicions were true, she would be the most unfortunate person ever. She was only twenty five, and she had been kidnapped and trapped for a total of four years. If this had started even before she came to be, perhaps her life was meant to be that of a lab rat.

”It seems that the Murong family has been around for too long.” The cold man on the other end of the line said.

He could not do anything about Hu Ming, but he definitely could deal with Lu Liang.

”Don't be dramatic.” Hu Lei said with a small cute giggle.

”She is responsible for giving you a nightmare. It would not take any effort to deal with the entire clan.” His tone showed dissatisfaction.

Hu Lei sniffed and chuckled again at his thoughts. How could he destroy a clan because she had a nightmare? Wasn't this the same as accusing someone of cheating because of a dream? However, her heart felt incredibly warm.

”You have become the evil emperor again.” She smiled, no longer feeling overwhelmed.

”You know instead of planning to annihilate the Murong clan, you should be thinking about taking me out for fun.” She said in a grumbling voice.

”What do you want to do?” There was a little smile in his voice.

”I don't know. Somewhere with drama, food and entertainment is fine. I am so bored.” She said in a deliberately whiney voice.

Zhong Feng laughed a little at her antics. Though he did not feel reassured about her wellbeing, he could not do anything at the moment.

”You want more drama after being the hot topic for more than a week?” His voice had a certain sense of helplessness towards her.

”I don't want to be the drama. I want to watch it. People are so interesting. It's a shame I don't know any.” She responded with a despondent sigh.

”Then, I shall take you out to play after I return.” He could never refuse her

The two people talked some more with Hu Lei reassuring Zhong Feng that she was alright. After nagging her about her health repeatedly, she finally disconnected the call. 'I am not a child.' She huffed in annoyance while looking at the phone. However, her eyes twinkled lightly.

Her gaze turned from her phone to her former sleeping position with a frown. She felt apprehension at the situation. How could she not remember leaving the bed? More importantly, why did she end up on the floor? If she had the capacity to walk, she could have at least slept on the couch. Did she faint again?

Unfortunately, she could not get a clue, even after trying her usual mental exercises. For now, she could do nothing. However, her mind felt unsettled. If this happened again, the matter might not be as simple as falling on a floor.

She turned back to her phone and quickly sent a message.