87. Fuck your mom, do you want to die

After the conversation that day, Qi Siming returned to his residence and slept for a long day and a night.

Even the phone was about to be blown up by Xu Zhengfei, and he didn't wake up halfway.

I slept for too long, and when I opened my eyes, I felt very glaring at the slightest faint light. Qi Siming raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes, trying to soothe the sudden harsh sourness.

After sleeping for so long, I had a little headache when I first woke up when I went out, and now that it has eased, I only feel that my stomach is empty and I urgently need something to fill it.

The empty stomach needed to be replenished, so Qi Siming simply ordered a takeout,......

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