Chapter 937: How Do You Have Fufu's Phone?

Lin Ge left the study and returned to the room where he usually trained.

After lying down, his mind began to clear, and He Junbai's grief-stricken face appeared in his mind.

A touch of irritability crossed my heart.

She got up, took a cold shower in the bathroom, and then lay down and closed her eyes to sleep.

In the study, the sandalwood incense was still burning.

Qi Lianyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the surprise came so suddenly that she couldn't fully digest this fact until now.

Shangguan Ling died......

Her wish for many years was fulfilled in this day, and her heart suddenly emptied.

The hatred that had kept her alive was gone, and she didn't know if she could still live bravely in this world.

After standing quietly for a long time, her legs were numb, she came back to her senses and called the guards, "Go and investigate, is Shangguan Ling dead?" ”

"Yes, Miss!"

Without seeing Shangguan Ling's body with her own eyes, she would not easily believe that he was dead.

…………

Sov took painkillers and was about to go to bed when her phone rang on the bedside table.

Shangguan Ling, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard her mobile phone ringing, and subconsciously frowned, who didn't have long eyes, and called her so late?

"Who?"

The man's voice was low, with a questioning tone, like a husband who had caught a woman.

Su Fu snorted, stretched out her hand, and was about to pick up the phone, Shangguan Ling rushed forward in a few big strides, stretched out his long arm, and snatched the phone away before her.

"Shangguan Ling, give me back your phone."

"I want to see which one of the wild bees and butterflies called you so late!"

Shangguan Ling said, glanced at the number, and there was no remark, which was even more suspicious!

With a cold snort, Shangguan Ling picked up the phone, "Who?" ”

"Little Maniac ......"

Gu Jinglan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was not Su Fu, but Shangguan Ling, he paused and said, "Shangguan, it's me." ”

"Is that you?" Shangguan Ling's cold eyes narrowed dangerously, with a hint of imperceptible anger, "How can you have Fufu's call?" ”

Su Fu was stunned and asked him silently, who is it?

It's a pity that she didn't get a response from Shangguan Ling's eyes.

Gu Jinglan couldn't cry or laugh, and from a distance of thousands of miles, he could smell the vinegar smell emanating from him.

"I'm looking for a little madman, and it's not hard to find her number. Where's the little madman, I've got something to ask her for help. ”

Shangguan Ling took his mobile phone to the sofa and sat down, stretching his long legs casually, "Tell me something, I will tell her." ”

Outrageous!

Even went directly past him to find Suf, when he was dead?!

Gu Jinglan raised his forehead and sighed, "Shangguan, I really have something to do with the little madman, it's urgent!" ”

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, he said, "About the matter." ”

Su Fu flipped through the magazine casually, Shangguan Ling had a calm and handsome face, walked to the bedside with his mobile phone, and handed it to her.

"Whose phone number?" Sofu didn't pick it up immediately, but asked casually.

"Gu Jinglan."

Shangguan Ling's words are round, word by word.

Listening to this tone, even his friend's vinegar is eaten?

Sofu closed the magazine with a smile, "yes, give me your phone." ”

She couldn't wait to reach out her hand, take the phone, turn her back to him and pick up the phone, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"Little madman......" Gu Jinglan sighed faintly, seemingly unspeakable.

"What's wrong?" Su Fu didn't understand why Gu Jinglan called her, probably related to Zhao Qiuxu.