"You... Ruan Qingqing, will you die if you follow me?"
Xie Zhenting gritted his teeth and said, can't that woman let him be happy for a while? Even if it's only a minute. Shu Dijie
"I won't die, but I will be uncomfortable."
Ruan Qingqing said lightly, deliberately trying to find him unhappy.
"Ruan Qingqing, you..."
Hearing her words, Tse Zhenting suddenly became angry.
Is it because you are guilty and deliberately addicted to yourself, is this time too good for her? If it were another woman, she would be grateful, but she would be fine, and she would even kick her nose on her face.
Thinking of this, an unknown fire spewed up like this, but before he broke out, Ruan Qingqing spoke again at the microphone end—
"Is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll hang up."
After speaking, Ruan Qingqing hung up the phone without waiting for him to answer.
Listening to the "beep beep..." from the microphone, Zhenting Xie's face was green. Without a word, he dialed back directly, but the ringing tone was only hollow but no one answered him all the time. His expression became even more ferocious, and when his patience was about to run out, the ringing tone on the microphone side stopped...
Before the other party could speak, he finally couldn't help but froze, "Ruan Qingqing, I warn you, if you dare to hang up on my phone next time, you will be dead."
"First... sir"
At this moment, a timid voice suddenly came from the microphone.
It's Mom Zhang.
"Why are you? Where's your wife?"
He asked angrily, is that damn woman unwilling to connect to his phone now? Even let others do it for you.
"My wife is having breakfast, do you want her to come over and listen to the phone?"
Glancing at the woman who was eating happily at the dinner table, Zhang Ma softly swallowed, the voice of Xie Zhenting almost deafened her ears.
"Eat breakfast?"
Zhenting Xie repeated it lowly, "Forget it, there is nothing wrong with it anyway, I'll go back to dinner at noon, so please prepare."
After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the busy voice from the microphone, Zhang Ma exhaled in relief and carefully placed the phone in front of Ruan Qingqing.
"What did that bastard say?"
Picking up a poached egg and putting it in his mouth, Ruan Qingqing asked vaguely, although he could imagine it with his toes that would never be a good thing.
"Mr. said he would be back at noon for lunch, so let me prepare it in advance."
Madam Zhang said truthfully, as if he didn't say anything else except this. Of course, he couldn't speak his rant on the phone, she still had this kind of vision.
"Prepare in advance? Who does he think he is? Don't do anything, don't bother to care about him, I have your vacation today, you can go."
Ruan Qingqing said shamelessly, the more he wanted to do, she wouldn't let him succeed. Didn't he torture her? Well, he don't want to have a comforting life. Anyway, it’s boring for a long time, so it’s not bad to find something to kill.
"But..."
Looking at her, Zhang Ma still had a little hesitation. After all, she was holding the job of Tse Zhenting's job, and it was a bit unjustified to do so.
"It's nothing but, ah, there is a thousand yuan here. You can take it out and buy something you like. Just come tomorrow morning and prepare breakfast."
Ruan Qingqing said lightly when he took out a thousand yuan from the wallet and put it in front of her.
I have to say that the scumbag is still a bit conscientious, and he even knows to save her money, but doesn't he know? How about keeping her in a room like a prisoner, even if you give her a golden mountain and silver mountain? She still has no place to spend, which shows that this person's heart is actually very vicious.
"Madam, I... don't need money."
Zhang Ma repeatedly declined, taking other people's hands short, which she has always kept in mind, especially at this critical moment of tension, she dare not take it lightly.
"I know that you are not short of money and have no other meaning. Isn't it Mother's Day in a few days? I don't have a mother myself, and I just want to thank you for taking care of me during that period, so you just want Do your filial wish and treat it as if you were collecting the money for my mother."
When he said this, Ruan Qingqing's face showed a touch of melancholy.
For the first time, she thought in her heart that if her parents hadn't had a car accident back then, if they were still alive, would she not have experienced everything today? But she also knows that there is no if in life, so such thoughts are only fleeting in her mind, leaving no trace.
"Mrs"
Looking at her, Zhang Ma hesitated to say something, but finally took the money in her hand, "Thank you, madam."
"Mother Zhang, I said, call me Qingqing from now on. I have nothing to do with Tse Zhenting."
After speaking, she got up and walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and adjusted the sound to the maximum, so that the deafening music filled the corners of the room.
Since she doesn't know when she will be released from prison, she always has to find something for herself to kill time.
"Madam, no, Qingqing, then I'll go first."
When she walked to her side, Zhang Ma said softly.
I don’t know if she heard it. Anyway, the line of sight did not deviate from the TV. Until the door was opened and closed again, Ruan Qingqing stood up from the sofa and quickly rushed to the dining table and took the phone. I just clicked on Fengmu's phone number.
The ringtone kept ringing hollowly, but no one answered.
With a frown between her eyebrows, she pressed the number again, but it was still just a hollow ringing sound.
"Dead Fengmu, why did you go? Answer the phone."
She said repeatedly, her eyes kept looking out the door, lest someone would break in like this.
But she kept dialing for nearly an hour, and finally the sweet voice of the switchboard lady came from the microphone—
"Sorry, the call you are calling has been turned off, please try again later."
Feng Mu's cell phone turned out to be dead.
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