"If you dare not reply to my text message, I will definitely forget you!"

He murmured to himself, his tender white fingers typing quickly on the screen of his phone.

Halfway through the beat, she frowned. She thought about it and deleted the message again.

I continued to think about it for a while before I started to re-enter the information.

"Your clothes are still here with me, do you want them or not?"

After entering the information, select Send.

Contact person - super bad guy.

This is a panacea text message.

Light is literally seen.

Whether you want or don't want, you need a reply.

She had no intention of giving the big villain a chance to not reply.

Nonsense, I just set up a flag.

What if I send a boring message over and the bad guy really doesn't reply?

With a nervous mood, she looked at the screen without even blinking.

bite!

The sound of receiving the text message was so beautiful and beautiful.

Click on the text message and she looked down.

"I've left my clothes for you. When I'm so lonely late at night, I can smell my breath and fall asleep peacefully. It's a bargain!"

The text message has a shameless bitch.

Very familiar.

"Shameless, arrogant, go to die!"

Tongtong replied to the past without hesitation.

The originally uneasy heart became extremely relaxed.

The pretty face that had been entangled all day long, a charming smile appeared on its pretty face.

"No, do you hate me so much? You wish I could die!"

After glanced at the text message, Tongtong quickly went back.

"Yes, I just hate you, I wish you could die right away!"

In his vicious tone, there was shy anger, which used this to hide the joy in his heart.

"For women, love and hate are only a thread. Little girl, you are in danger."

The text is followed by a symbol of a smirk.

The two of them, coming and going, soon chatted extremely hotly.

The previous misunderstanding disappeared instantly.

If Tongtong hadn't had the last bit of reserve in her heart, she would probably have to go to check in a room and count the stars.

The fragrance echoed between the teeth, but it didn't bother Lin Yu and another woman to joke.

It turns out that falling in love with multiple women at the same time is an amazing talent.

Regarding the moral condemnation, Lin Yu said: What is that?

...

Yanjing, Gu family mansion.

The lights inside were bright and the heads were tumbling.

The atmosphere is like this dark night, deep and depressing.

There was a faint sob in the direction of the inner house.

Every Gu family member has a sad face and endless hatred in his eyes.

The Gu family tiger - Gu Nanhua.

Defeated in defeat!

A generation of masters fell and destroyed the world.

Gu Nanhua used his death to completely establish Lin Yu's name as a genius.

In the hall, there are three spirit signs placed on the desk table.

The evening breeze blows, and the cold air is overflowing.

On the side of the desk, an old man with silver hair stood.

In front of him, everyone was silent, and even the crying sound was suppressed between their chests.

Because, the old man was in the most sad mood at this time.

Three great compassions in life.

When a young man loses his father, when a wife loses his wife in middle age, and when a young man loses his son.

This silver-haired old man is Gu Erye’s biological father and the contemporary head of the Gu family.

In the impression of outsiders, although this old man is nearly 70 years old, he is strong and has black hair.

Hearing the news of his son's murder, he stayed alone in the study for four hours.

When he walked out of the study, his family was shocked to find that the old man was covered in silver hair.

In front of his family, he did not cry, and there was no trace of sadness in his eyes.

But everyone knows that he just suppressed his sorrow tightly in his heart.

The old man stood in the hall like a stone sculpture, as if he had not moved forever.

This is a tough and tough old man who can endure the sorrow of his bones.

The most like his son, he has trained a successor for decades, suffered a tragic disaster and was desperate to escape.

This kind of sorrow is indescribable.

The hatred that bloomed in those eyes was as solid as the essence, making people afraid to see it.

"Lin Yu, no matter who is supporting you, no matter what price you pay, I will tear you into pieces, crush your bones and ashes to sacrifice to my son's spirit in heaven!"

A loud voice sounded slowly.

In the hall, murderous aura was everywhere, and the air was lowered several degrees out of thin air.

The old man's towering body contained a devastating aura.

It was like a volcano that was about to erupt, and the wrath of burning the sky suddenly arose.

...

The next day, early in the morning.

Li Xinyu yawned and came to the restaurant lazily.

Last night, she worked until three in the morning before returning to her room to sleep.

Because of lack of sleep, the two eyes were black, like a national treasure giant panda.

At the dining table, Li Boyang looked at his haggard granddaughter and said with heartache: "Girl, you can't finish things, don't get tired of yourself."

Seeing that his grandfather was in great concern, Li Xinyu rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Grandpa, there is no way. I need to personally review the new product and various promotion plans. If I don't stay up late, what should I do?"

Then, she rolled her eyes at Lin Yu opposite her.

"Oh, I really hope someone can work hard and share some pressure for me."

The tone was full of self-pity for regret and a bit of coquettishness.

Someone who almost criticized him without name, smiled shamelessly: "Wife, I studied until late at night last night just to help you as soon as possible."

Then, he pretended to rub his face, looking like he was sleep-deprived.

After saying that, even though someone was very thick-skinned, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

He did stay up late last night.

But it is definitely not what I just mentioned to read and study.

Instead, I sent a text message to my sister-in-law until the early morning.

Damn!

All such words are said out loud, are you willing to lose your heart?
To be continued...