Then, Mrs. Greco picked out the key points of what Sister Ping told her and told her husband. Her expression was full of worry!
Antonio was silent for a moment. He walked to the bed, grabbed his hand, and dialed a number.
Mrs. Greco breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her husband was on her side regarding this matter.
"...Are you all stupid pigs? You don't know anything about such a big thing?" She heard her husband ask in a low voice first, and then scolded her harshly.[
I don’t know what was said over there, but Antonio’s face became more and more gloomy: “Keep an eye on me, be careful, if you miss something again, go to hell!”
After hanging up the phone, he looked at his wife, her brown hair hanging in front of her forehead, covering her sharp eyes like an eagle.
"Antonio..."
"If it's true, that girl must die!"
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She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, but Mu Yiyi heard Lei Yufeng's deep voice in her ears. Because it was in Italian, she couldn't understand what he was saying.
She opened her eyes drowsily. The light in the room was very dark, with only the light of her mobile phone flickering above her head.
She moved uneasily, and Lei Yufeng's free hand pressed her into his arms again.
He still talked on the phone in a low and somewhat stern tone, but the other party's answer obviously made him very dissatisfied. Finally, she heard a low growl and the man hung up the phone irritably.
"What's wrong? What happened?" The light disappeared, and Mu Yi's eyes turned dark.
Lei Yufeng took his cell phone and threw it on the pillow. He didn't answer, he just breathed heavily.
"wind……"
"It's okay!" He turned sideways, pressing almost half of his body on her, and buried his face in her delicate and smooth neck.
His hand followed her arm and found her little hand, interlocking his fingers with hers.
"One by one..." he called in a low voice.
"Um?"
Hearing her response, he said nothing, but held her fingers tightly, as if if he let go, the woman would disappear like a gust of wind.
"Why are you his daughter?" He asked over and over in his mind.
After a while, he let go of one of her hands and slowly touched her slender neck. His mind was filled with blood, and he suddenly had the idea of strangling her.[
"Feng..." Mu Yiyi had difficulty breathing. She grabbed his wrist, her heart pounding.
A silent Lei Yufeng was something she couldn't resist at all.
She was very scared, so she had no choice but to move forward and kiss his cheek uneasily: "Did something happen?"
The man turned over and lay on the side, distanced his body from her, turned his back to her and said in a dull voice: "Let's sleep a little longer!"
Mu Yiyi curled up and turned sideways towards him. Although she couldn't see his back clearly, she could clearly feel the disgust in his emotions.
Is he disgusted with her? Bored of her?
After following him for so long, she was almost used to his warm embrace, so his coldness deeply hurt her heart.
"It's okay! Go to sleep!" Lei Yufeng still didn't turn around.
Mu Yiyi stretched out her hand to hug him, but as soon as her arm was put on his waist, she felt his waist stiffen obviously, with a hint of rejection.
So, she carefully retracted her hand. Even now, could she still sleep?