Chapter 923: Why do you have Fufu’s phone number?
Chapter 923 Why do you have Fufu’s phone number?
Linge left the study and returned to the room where she usually trained.
After lying down, my mind began to clear up, and He Junbai's grief-stricken face appeared in my mind.
A flash of irritability flashed through my heart.
She got up, went into the bathroom and took a cold shower, then lay down and closed her eyes to sleep.
In the study, the sandalwood incense is still burning.
Qi Lianyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The surprise came so suddenly that she still couldn't fully digest the fact until now.
Shangguan Ling died...
Her long-cherished wish came true this day, and her heart suddenly felt empty.
The hatred that had been supporting her life disappeared, and she didn't know if she could still live bravely in this world.
After standing quietly for a long time, her legs were already numb, she came back to her senses and called the guard, "Go and find out if Shangguan Ling is dead."
“Yes, Miss!”
She would not easily believe that Shangguan Ling was dead without seeing Shangguan Ling's body with her own eyes.
…
Soph took painkillers and was about to go to bed when the cell phone on the bedside table rang.
Shangguan Ling, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard her cell phone ringing and frowned subconsciously. Who is not smart enough to call her so late?
"who?"
The man's voice was low and questioning, like a husband catching a woman.
Su Fu snorted and stretched out her hand. Just as she was about to pick up the phone, Shangguan Ling rushed forward with a few strides, stretched out her long arms, and snatched the phone away before her.
“Shangguan Ling, give me your phone back.”
“I want to see which crazy bee and butterfly is calling you so late!”
Shangguan Ling said, taking a look at the number, there was no note, which was even more suspicious!
With a cold snort, Shangguan Ling answered the phone, "Who?"
“Little madman…”
Gu Jinglan was stunned for a moment before he realized that the person on the other end was not Su Fu but Shangguan Ling. He paused and said, "Shangguan, it's me."
"Is it you?" Shangguan Ling's cold eyes narrowed dangerously, with a trace of imperceptible anger, "Why do you have Fufu's phone number?"
Su Fu was startled and asked him silently, who is it?
Unfortunately, she did not get a look from Shangguan Ling in response.
Gu Jinglan couldn't laugh or cry. Even though he was thousands of miles away, he could smell the smell of vinegar emanating from him.
“I have something to ask the little madman, and it’s not difficult to find her number. Is the little madman there? I have something to ask her for help.”
Shangguan Ling took his mobile phone and sat down on the sofa, crossing his long legs casually, "If you have anything to say, tell me and I will tell her."
That’s not true!
He actually went straight past him to find Su Fu. Do you think he is dead? !
Gu Jinglan held his forehead and sighed, "Shangguan, I really have something to do with the little lunatic. It's urgent!"
Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, he added, "About Xu Xu."
Su Fu flipped through the magazine casually, and Shangguan Ling walked to the bedside with a calm and handsome face, holding the mobile phone and handing it to her.
“Whose call is it?” Su Fu did not answer it immediately, but asked casually.
“Gu Jinglan.”
Shangguan Ling's character is straight and round, every word is punctuated.
Hearing this tone, even his friends are jealous?
Su Fu closed the magazine dumbfounded, "Really? Give me your phone quickly."
She reached out her hand impatiently, took the phone, turned her back to him and answered the phone, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Little madman..." Gu Jinglan sighed quietly, as if it was difficult to speak.
"What's wrong?" Su Fu didn't understand why Gu Jinglan called her. It probably had something to do with Zhao Qiuxu.
(End of this chapter)
