Loman Creek opened the communication on his mobile phone and found a number - Fan Xiayu. This is a friend she used to play particularly well. Later, after her father died, Fan Xiayu became estranged from her, and now she has a good time with Luo Qianqian.

The phone rang for a while before it came through.

"Hello, who are you?" It was a man who answered the phone.

Luo Manxi was stunned for a moment before continuing to ask, "Is this ...... Fan Xiayu's mobile phone? ”

"She's taking a shower." The man replied.

"Who are you?" Loman Creek asked casually.

"I'm her boyfriend."

"Oh, hello, she'll be free in a moment, let her call me back. My name is Loman Creek, she knows. ”

"Okay, I'll tell her."

Luo Manxi hung up the phone, continued to look through the address book, and threw the phone aside as he flipped through it, "Cut, I'm also full, and I'm not happy to find myself." ”

No matter what she did before, he looks good now, he doesn't lack arms and legs, he has a successful career, he is handsome, and he doesn't ask questions in any way.

What else is there to worry about. If you want to care, she cares, after her father died, he didn't even show his face.

Pick up the script on your desk and continue reading.

……

After Qingping's daughter died. She hugged the child and cried, and the child in her arms began to stink, but she still did not let go. Eventually, she also contracted the disease, and she completely despaired of the world. She found a wood, dug a pit with her bare hands, planned to bury herself and her daughter, dug and dug and dug and found a coffin.

The pitch-black coffin, I don't know what kind of wood it is, but when I knock it lightly, it makes a metallic echo, and there are many beautiful symbols on it that I have never seen before, layer upon layer, revealing a sense of mystery.

The lid of the coffin was not nailed shut, and it opened as soon as it was pushed. It was empty, there was nothing.

It's an empty coffin.

Qingping thought that her daughter was dead, and she didn't even have a thin-skinned coffin, this coffin was like the last mercy God gave herself. She put her daughter in.

As soon as I put it in, there was a violent cough, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the coffin.

She herself is dying, so let's just accompany her daughter.

She also lay down in the coffin.

Just as she covered her coffin, a fighter jet flew in the sky, dropping a powerful cannonball on the upper capital.

All surface buildings within a radius of 10 kilometers were razed to the ground!

Qingping heard the explosion and remembered to see what was happening. But the lid of the coffin had already been closed, and because of the explosion of the bomb, the pit where the coffin was located was also reburied by the force of the explosion.

Qingping didn't come out in the end, she lay in the coffin and waited for death to come, coughing up blood from time to time, and the whole coffin was full of the smell of blood.

She passed out.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

Three hundred years passed in the outside world.

A wild dog as large as an ox with seeping fangs digging a hole in a piece of land.

Planing and shaping, a coffin was revealed.

【Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~】The mobile phone rings, which is a traditional phone ringtone, but it is easy to wake people up.

Picked it up and looked at it, it was Fan Xiayu.

Loman Creek put down the script, "Hey? ”

"I, Xia Yu. It's been a long time since you've been in touch, why did you remember me? ”

"It's nothing, it was your boyfriend who answered the phone just now?"

"He, don't think about it, it's just an ordinary friend, not a relationship."