1297:How to Face You (2)

?? This large paragraph of words tore open the man's heart alive, and Ye Tingjue clenched the fingers of the mobile phone, his knuckles were white, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Without the slightest pause, he dialed the phone directly.

Xia Tong hadn't turned off the machine yet, and when he saw Xia Zehao calling, he hesitated for a moment, and finally picked it up, "Hey......"

The woman's voice was hoarse and sounded haggard, and Nightshade could even hear her thick nasal voice, knowing that she must have cried, and had been crying for a long time.

His heart tightened inch by inch, and he said in a deep voice, "It's my ......"

Night Thunder Lord!? Xia Tong was startled, and his subconscious action was to hang up the phone.

"Xia Tong, do you dare to hang and try?!" Even though she didn't say anything, Nightshade seemed to know what she was going to do, and roared angrily to stop her.

Xia Tong really didn't move, her body stiffened, her arms began to tremble, she bit her lip, knowing that Ye Tingjue used Xia Zehao's mobile phone to call her, which meant that he already knew everything, and tears instantly and silently slipped out of her eyes.

"Where are you?" Night Thunder Jue heard the woman's soft inhalation on the other end of the microphone, frowned, turned around and walked out of the hotel.

Behind him, a group of people followed, including Xia Zehao.

Xia Tong held her mobile phone, lowered her head and did not speak, at this moment she was in an ordinary motel, a room of thirty or forty square meters.

The curtains were completely closed, airtight, black, only a small lamp was lit at the head of the bed, a light red light, bright and dim, but extremely dazzling in her eyes.

She covered her eyes and tried to keep the tears from flowing out, but in vain, but in a few minutes, she was already in tears.

"Xia Tong, where are you!?" Night Thunder Lord was surrounded by a wanton chill, and he was about to endure it to the extreme, but he still asked patiently.

He stopped at the gate of the hotel, the man was so handsome and arrogant, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people, everyone was guessing, will this man be a star or a supermodel!?

Blazing Eagle glanced around, and for safety, he waved his hand to signal the bodyguards to be vigilant and on high alert.

Ye Tingjue waited for a while, but there was still no sound in the microphone, and finally he couldn't restrain his emotions, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xia Tong, you speak!" ”

"......" Xia Tong put down her hand, letting the tears continue to flow, she took a deep breath, and finally spoke, "Jue, you should already know what happened, since you know, then you don't need me to say it again......"

Night Thunder Jue's body shook, and when he heard this, his heart swelled with fear, and he clenched his phone and waited for her to continue.

Xia Tong was silent for a moment, then bit his lip and said, "...... Jue, will you let me be alone for a while? Don't look for me, when everyone calms down, we'll have a good talk! ”

As she spoke, she was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by the man again: "Xia Tong, tell me, where are you?" Or you come back, we'll talk now! ”

"No!" Xia Tong directly rejected him, she kept shaking her head, with panic and fear on her face, "No, don't!" Give me some time, I don't know how to face you! Give me a moment! I ......"

"Xia Tong!" Nightshade interrupted him, his tone full of heartache, "...... I don't care if you come back, I don't care what happens, as long as you come back! ”

"But I care! ......" Xia Tong lost his cool and screamed, his voice almost tearing.