Chapter 228

"Hello?" Song Yunwu was painting when a strange number called. She wanted to hang up directly, but she picked it up after thinking about it.

"Hey, charterer, it's me!"

"Idiot zombie? How did you call me with this number?"

"We crashed, and we didn't know where our mobile phone was. It was not easy to be a dragon knight. As a result, half of the Dragon disappeared. I suspect I may have a debuff with a 100% lost dragon."

Song Yunwu rolled his eyes: "don't talk nonsense. Why are you calling me?"

"Let me ask you something. Does your song family have a song Shaoqing?"

Song Yunwu said in surprise, "how do you know this name? Song Shaoqing is my own uncle, but he died in a car accident when I was 8 years old."

"8 years old, are you 23 this year, that's 15 years ago?" XiMenqing looked at Song Shaoqing while making a phone call. This guy seemed to be right.

"Yes, why do you ask this?"

"Well," Ximen Qing didn't hide, "I met a guy who called himself song Shaoqing on the island side. He said he had been undercover here for 15 years. I want to ask you what way you can verify the authenticity."

"Really?" Song Yunwu said in surprise. "My uncle is not dead? He went to the island to be an undercover?"

"Yes, I also want to know whether it is true or not. Do you have any way?"

"The way... Well, let me think about it," Song Yunwu thought for a moment and suddenly said, "try and ask him the name of his first love."

"Hmm?" Simon was stunned. How could he think of asking this?

However, she asked according to song Yunwu: "Hey, what's the name of your first love? According to the answer, I will judge whether you are really song Shaoqing."

"What!?" Song Shaoqing was surprised. The woman even knew this kind of thing? Who the hell is she?

But at least it reassured him, because it proved that she did have a close relationship with the Song family.

So song Shaoqing said, "I, my first love, she... Her name is Huang Xiaoyu!"

"Huang Xiaoyu..." Ximen Qing said the name.

Song Yunwu at the other end of the phone immediately said, "yes! That's it! He's really my uncle! Great! He's not dead!"

XiMenqing covered his mobile phone and said to song Shaoqing with a bad smile, "that's not enough. Tell me, what's the identity of Huang Xiaoyu?"

It makes song Yunwu believe that this person is song Shaoqing just by one name, which shows that there is an unspeakable secret between Huang Xiaoyu and song Shaoqing. XiMenqing is very curious now.

Although song Shaoqing is curious about how XiMenqing knows his first love, which is clearly a secret only he knows, he still insists: "Huang Xiaoyu... Huang Xiaoyu is my junior high school deskmate."

"Just at the same table?" Ximen Qing didn't believe it. That's all.

"She, she..." Song Shaoqing had no choice but to tell the truth, "she is my best brother's girlfriend."

"Shit! There's something!" XiMenqing unexpectedly dug up unexpected material. The story is faintly green and fascinating.

"All right!?" the most shameful secret in my heart was told. Even song Shaoqing, a 30-year-old man, blushed. "Isn't that enough to prove my identity? Who are you talking to? It's a secret I've never told anyone!"

Simon Qing said to the phone, "Oh, that's what he said. How did you know his secret?... mm-hmm, I see."

XiMenqing said to song Shaoqing, "when you were in junior high school, you seemed to like to keep a diary, and then you wrote all your secret love for Huang Xiaoyu in your diary, didn't you?"

"You know that!" Song Shaoqing was shocked. "But every time I finish writing, I will tear it up and burn it. No one can see it!"

Simon Qing said, "your niece often went to your room after you pretended to be dead. Then she found this diary and painted the rest of the pages with a pencil, and all the words you wrote were printed."

"Xiao Yun dance!" Song Shaoqing never thought it was her. After all, song Yunwu was only a primary school student when he pretended to die. He was ridiculed as the tail of a crane.

As an uncle, song Shaoqing naturally loves song Yunwu, so she often connects her to her side and keeps away from other children.

This caused Song Yun to often go to his room after his "death" to miss his good uncle. Eventually, his secret was discovered.

Simon Qing suddenly said with a bad smile: "incidentally, because there is only one page, she just knows that you secretly love Huang Xiaoyu. As for the identity of Huang Xiaoyu, it's just out of my personal hobby."

"Grass!" Song Shaoqing was so angry that she almost stood up, but she was defeated by hemorrhoids and still kept the posture of roasted whole sheep.

"Oh, you've sacrificed a lot," Simon said with emotion. "You pretended to be someone else from the age of 15 to the age of 30. Your great youth is gone. What do you think you want?"

Although song Shaoqing was very angry, he still said: "Although Huaguo has suppressed all kinds of island countries in recent years, they are still a country that once had eight murderers. They are still very dangerous. Someone must always master their movements. Moreover, the eight murderers of the island country mysteriously disappeared more than 100 years ago. No one knows when he will come back. This must also be guarded against. I have sacrificed for national peace and public security in the past 15 years."

Simon Qingwen said to song Yunwu at the other end of the phone, "didn't you report that I killed that guy?"

Song Yunwu also patted his head: "Oh, I forgot. There have been too many things recently. Let me tell you now. Do you have anything else? I'll hang up if it's all right."

"All right, I'll call you again. Bye."

Simon Qing hung up the phone and said to song Shaoqing, "since it's my own person, I won't hit you. Can you cure your injury?"

Song Shaoqing grinned and said, "it's OK. The sword Qi just broke my amulet. It didn't hurt too deeply. It's mainly hemorrhoids."

"EH -" XiMenqing immediately said, "don't talk about such a disgusting thing. Hurry up and do it yourself. After that, I still have something to ask you for help."

Song Shaoqing: "...." you have to ask yourself.

He called Yamada Xiuyi in and asked the latter to buy a bag of dates.

Then take out the seven jujubes and put them in front of you. Chant a spell on your mouth and draw a talisman in the air on your hand. After doing this for a while, take all the seven jujubes.

Five minutes later, song Shaoqing's injury was almost healed.

"How awesome!" Hideki Yamada exclaimed. He looked at the dates he bought in surprise. Why can fruit have such a magical healing effect.