It's here! At this moment!

A conversation between a man and a woman came from outside the door.

"Husband, you didn't turn off the lights when you went out in the morning?"

"I didn't turn on the lights at all in the morning, okay! Did you not turn off the lights last night?"

"Husband, you don't even close the door?"

"Impossible, I clearly remember closing the door."

Long Sheng and Xiaolan looked at each other. The voices of these two people were definitely not Zhao Erdong and Yue Wuqing.

"Honey, where are our slippers?"

......

"Ah! There is a thief!" The woman's scream instantly cut through the air, attracting countless windows and doors.

"We are not thieves." Xiaolan waved his hand gently and explained to the woman.

"Isn't a thief? Do you think we're blind? Don't move, don't move!" the man yelled, picking up his phone to speed dial.

Long Shengyang knocked off the man's cell phone from the air and said coldly: "Isn't this Zhao Erdong's home? Why are you here?"

The man was stunned and suddenly reacted, saying, "You are looking for Master Zhao? She lives in 218."

"Isn't this 218?" Long Sheng frowned and found the wrong place.

The woman ignored their conversation and secretly picked up her cell phone and quickly sent a group of text messages to ask her to call the police immediately.

The man shook his head, "This is '8. You made a mistake. Maybe the house number is dirty. It's night again, you didn't see clearly. This is '8,218 in the East District."

Long Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Is that right? That may be because we were wrong, but do you know Zhao Erdong?"

The man nodded, "Who doesn't know Sect Master Zhao here? The person who died for five years suddenly came back alive, and he still looked like he was five years ago. It's amazing, right? She is now a storied figure in Huadu. Our company has business dealings with Sect Master Zhao, and I'm lucky to meet him."

He still remembered that the day he saw Master Zhao, since she appeared in the conference hall, he felt as if nothing in the world existed, and she was the only one in front of him. Her cold and noble temperament and charm of every frown and smile all touched his soul. He also knew that such a person could only look from afar and could not even imagine it in close proximity.

"Since you know each other, please help me call her over and pick me up." Long Sheng walked to the real leather hair and sat down with a complacent expression.

The man looked at Long Sheng and muttered in his heart, who is this person? Why did he look for Master Zhao, and why did he put on such a big air? What is his purpose? Will it be dangerous to invite Master Zhao to come?

The woman beside him pulled his sleeve and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and find that Zhao Erdong?" The woman disliked Zhao Erdong very much. Whenever she saw her husband staring at Zhao Erdong on the TV screen, her jealousy was infuriated. The man in white in front of her was not a good man at first glance. She also asked him to file Zhao Erdong's sharpness, so that her image would be too perfect.

The man ignored the woman and walked straight to the Dragon Saint, asking, "Who are you?"

The Dragon Saint raised his eyes and shot cold light.

"You don't need to know," he said coldly.

But the man said, "If I see Master Zhao, how should I introduce your identity? If I say I am an irrelevant person I don't know, will she come?"

Long Sheng pondered, what he said was right. If he did not show his identity, with Zhao Erdong's personality, he would never come to see him.

"I am her husband. Just tell her like this, she will come." Long Sheng said, with a calm face, but his heart began to surge. When he saw Zhao Erdong, what should he say in the first sentence? It was here! At this moment!

A conversation between a man and a woman came from outside the door.

"Husband, you didn't turn off the lights when you went out in the morning?"

"I didn't turn on the lights at all in the morning, okay! Did you not turn off the lights last night?"

"Husband, you don't even close the door?"

"Impossible, I clearly remember closing the door."

Long Sheng and Xiaolan looked at each other. The voices of these two people were definitely not Zhao Erdong and Yue Wuqing.

"Honey, where are our slippers?"

......

"Ah! There is a thief!" The woman's scream instantly cut through the air, attracting countless windows and doors.

"We are not thieves." Xiaolan waved his hand gently and explained to the woman.

"Isn't a thief? Do you think we're blind? Don't move, don't move!" the man yelled, picking up his phone to speed dial.

Long Shengyang knocked off the man's cell phone from the air and said coldly: "Isn't this Zhao Erdong's home? Why are you here?"

The man was stunned and suddenly reacted, saying, "You are looking for Master Zhao? She lives in 218."

"Isn't this 218?" Long Sheng frowned and found the wrong place.

The woman ignored their conversation and secretly picked up her cell phone and quickly sent a group of text messages to ask her to call the police immediately.

The man shook his head, "This is '8. You made a mistake. Maybe the house number is dirty. It's night again, you didn't see clearly. This is '8,218 in the East District."

Long Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Is that right? That may be because we were wrong, but do you know Zhao Erdong?"

The man nodded, "Who doesn't know Sect Master Zhao here? The person who died for five years suddenly came back alive, and he still looked like he was five years ago. It's amazing, right? She is now a storied figure in Huadu. Our company has business dealings with Sect Master Zhao, and I'm lucky to meet him."

He still remembered that the day he saw Master Zhao, since she appeared in the conference hall, he felt as if nothing in the world existed, and she was the only one in front of him. Her cold and noble temperament and charm of every frown and smile all touched his soul. He also knew that such a person could only look from afar and could not even imagine it in close proximity.

"Since you know each other, please help me call her over and pick me up." Long Sheng walked to the real leather hair and sat down with a complacent expression.

The man looked at Long Sheng and muttered in his heart, who is this person? Why did he look for Master Zhao, and why did he put on such a big air? What is his purpose? Will it be dangerous to invite Master Zhao to come?

The woman beside him pulled his sleeve and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and find that Zhao Erdong?" The woman disliked Zhao Erdong very much. Whenever she saw her husband staring at Zhao Erdong on the TV screen, her jealousy was infuriated. The man in white in front of her was not a good man at first glance. She also asked him to file Zhao Erdong's sharpness, so that her image would be too perfect.

The man ignored the woman and walked straight to the Dragon Saint, asking, "Who are you?"

The Dragon Saint raised his eyes and shot cold light.

"You don't need to know," he said coldly.

But the man said, "If I see Master Zhao, how should I introduce your identity? If I say I am an irrelevant person I don't know, will she come?"

Long Sheng pondered, what he said was right. If he did not show his identity, with Zhao Erdong's personality, he would never come to see him.
Chapter completed!