"Hide a ghost."

Wu Yue said angrily: "Mom and Dad just got you back, I don't allow you to die like this." ”

The faint mist in his eyes showed a bit of displeasure and deeper indifference. looks at the soft and cute well-behaved, and the words and tones spoken are domineering.

Cheng Pingxi was bluffed for a moment.

Originally, Wu Yue had not yet made a decision.

Hearing Cheng Pingxi say that he wanted to leave the inheritance to them, Wu Yue felt a little strange in her heart at that moment.

She saved him.

Whether it is from a humanitarian or legal point of view, she can't let Cheng Pingxi die.

[Ahh!!h I love you-]

[What I am waiting for is the sentence of the witch god~]

【The vitality of the blank form!! 】

[Woo woo, I will respect this brother and sister first]

Wu Yue endured the physical discomfort of the ghost, quickly grabbed Cheng Pingxi's wrist, and took him away.

Cuihua was pitiful and carried Lei Hengshan, who weighed two hundred catties, behind her.

And Lu Shu, who received Wu Yue's eye signal, quickly cleaned up the scene and turned off the lights on the second floor.

As for Cheng Pingxi's cool body, he threw it on his back, and before leaving, Lu Shu took a mask in Cheng Pingxi's room and put it on.

This move was just for fear that he would smell the blood on Cheng Pingxi's body on the road and devour him.

When Song Congbo and the others pushed open the door, the group of six disappeared into the night in time, and the darkness was surging with thick fog.

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"Brother Song, your phone number ......" the scolded and angry assistant weakly reminded.

Song Congbo took out his mobile phone and looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen, wanting to hang up.

"Brother Song, maybe it's Brother Cheng. It's also possible that his mobile phone is out of battery, and then he borrows someone else's mobile phone to call. ”

Song Congbo swiped his finger to the left on the screen and folded to the right when he heard it, "Hey? ”

"Hello, is this Mr. Song? I'm Wu Yue. ”

A cold and polite voice came out of the phone, and Song Congbo quickly remembered the little girl he wanted to turn into the fish circle, and her appearance appeared in his mind at the same time.

His voice was unconsciously gentle: "It's me, Miss Wu, what's the matter?" ”

"Today, my parents temporarily took my brother back to his hometown to worship his ancestors and return to his ancestors. My brother's phone was accidentally broken, so I asked me to call you, and I'm really sorry to tell you until now. I will take three days off with you, and if there is any loss that needs to be compensated, we will be responsible for it. ”

"This ...... Okay, I got it. After listening to the explanation, Song Congbo's hanging heart also dropped by half. At least Konishi is safe for now.

Wu Yue used to be an agent in the fast travel world, and knew that there were so many work notices every day that a traffic star like Cheng Pingxi couldn't count them on two hands, and once he closed down, it would be a loss of millions and tens of millions.

Although Song Congbo said that it didn't matter, there would be a mustard in his heart.

The spirit Cheng Pingxi soul on his side was staring at him speechlessly, Wu Yue pulled the corners of her mouth, and said politely again: "I didn't tell Mr. Song before, our Wu family is also a big family. Dad said last time that he wanted to build a company specifically for his brother, and then let Mr. Song be the director, right? ”

Wu Yue took the phone away, and shouted in a slightly suppressed voice: "...... Oh, Mom, I'll be right here! ”

"Mr. Song, I still have urgent matters here, let's talk about it later."

"Okay, goodbye, Miss Wu."

Song Congbo hung up the phone, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

The little assistant saw Song Congbo's visible appearance from the naked eye from the angry crown to a spring breeze, with three question marks on his head.

Who is this Miss Wu, who can coax Brother Song so happy?