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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.

At the same time, he gave a call to his father, who was on a business trip outside the country. Knowing that his son wasn't dead, his parents were very busy, and Shao Meiqi immediately recovered her usual anger. The two of them ate a large table of food at home, and only after eating it was urged by his friends to leave after being called by their phone, did his mother, Shao Meiqi, repeatedly remind him to come back as soon as possible.

He wanted to spend time with his mother at home, but when he thought about the reunion he had to see Tong Mengyao at night, he felt that his mother had a lot of opportunities. Thus, after dinner, he left the villa and drove his father's Audi A6 to Rosy Fragrance.

Rose Bar was a bar. It wasn't too big, but all of the people in the circle owned different places, so everyone liked to come here for any pastimes. Firstly, they wanted to take care of the business; secondly, everyone here was familiar with each other and they would often meet good friends.

Everyone in the circle had a good impression of him. It was just as Fang Minghui had said, Hua QianXun was only bad for the girls, and when it came to being loyal, he was pretty decent, and he always had a smile on his face when it came to being loyal to others. His temper was also very good, and he was a straightforward person who got along well with everyone, so when they heard that he wasn't dead, there were more than twenty people in the circle who knew him.

Of course, all the people who came were men. In the circle, this bastard had no female partners at all. It was impossible for a girl to get used to seeing a playboy like him, because he would not hold back when dealing with women in the circle.

In order to express their sincere greetings to him, everyone had to toast him. In this way, even if it was in the past, he would have drunk twenty-seven cups of wine if he was not the companion of the animals, but this time, he was completely fine. He just went to the toilet on the way here, and the alcohol was only twenty to thirty percent of the way, so he still maintained his absolute clarity of mind.

Of course, the reason why he was still sober after drinking more than twenty cups of wine was naturally due to the strong inner strength in his body. The current Hua Qianlou was no longer the same Hua Qianlou as before. Under normal circumstances, the large amount of alcohol in the wine would be easily dispelled by the tyrannical inner strength in his body.

When he received the call from Tong Mengyao, she had already finished twenty-three cups of wine. At that time, she hadn't even gone to the toilet, so when he looked at the number on his phone and thought back to the scene in the afternoon at school, he was still a little unhappy, so he made a joke with her. However, when Tong Mengyao asked him where he was and told him that she couldn't wait to see him for even a second, her heart broke.

When Tong Mengyao appeared, a young man followed behind her. When Hua Qianlou received the call and saw Tong Mengyao getting out of the taxi, she immediately went up to her. However, before she could get to her side, another person got out of the car.

A trace of hostility appeared on Hua Qianlou's face but it was fleeting. When Tong Mengyao, who was wearing a white dress, saw him, she rushed towards him with tears streaming down her face, disregarding the crowd around her.

The muscles on Xiong Jun's face twitched, and when Hua Qianlou saw his expression, the smile on his face grew even wider. He reached out and wrapped his arm around Tong Mengyao's slender waist, gently patting her back to comfort the beautiful woman who was laughing and crying.

Why didn't you come back before you died? You made me sad for a few months, so why didn't you come back earlier, wuu …

Hua QianXun consoled her while he looked at Xiong Jun's face from the corner of his eyes. He saw Xiong Jun's face twitching, turning green and white, while a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"It really is you!" Hua Qianlou had suspected Xiong Jun a long time ago, and now he knew how to read the situation better. Through his observation in the dark, he was even more certain that the mastermind behind the drug problem was him, and the assassination near Swan Lake was most likely planned by this kid. From his resentful gaze and his love for Tong Mengyao, he was able to tell.

Xiong Jun had been staring at the two of them, but Tong Mengyao was still unable to calm down. Crying in her arms, he suddenly lowered her head to kiss Tong Mengyao's small mouth, but from the corner of her eyes, she could see Xiong Jun every now and then.

Xiong Jun's lungs were about to explode from anger. He watched helplessly as his beloved girl was hugged and kissed in the arms of another man, and he really wanted to pounce over and beat her up, but his reason told him that he couldn't do so. He clenched his hands into fists in his pockets and tried his best not to look at the couple who were kissing.

After a long while, Tong Mengyao finally lost her breath and struggled out of the man's control. At this moment, her entire body felt weak, and an intoxicating shade of red appeared on her face, making her heart beat wildly. Her face immediately turned completely red, to the point that her ears were completely red, and she angrily pinched the man's waist: "Scoundrel, what are you thinking about, you don't know shame!"