Chapter 1003: The Battle of the Two Male Gods 4

At this moment, I suddenly felt that everything was fearless, and if there was any storm coming, it would be good to come together.

He raised his head and looked at the faint light on the third floor in front of him, and then, the light went out, and the night was quiet, closed earlier than before, obviously since she was studying, the schedule had been slowly adjusted.

He dialed her, and her voice was vague and tired, as if her tone was all pale: "Hey, who are you......"

He was silent, and for a moment he didn't dare to speak.

"Hey...... Hey......"

Obviously, she was already impatient, thinking that someone had made the wrong harassing call and was about to hang up.

He calmed his mind and spoke slowly, his voice surprisingly gentle: "Feng Feng...... Why are you sick? ”

“……”

"It's me...... Feng Feng...... It's ...... me."

In a daze, Feng Feng suddenly sobered up a little: Li Huan!

It's actually Li Huan!

What did he call in the middle of the night?

What else do you owe him?

"Feng Feng, have you not been in good health lately?"

His voice was too gentle, she was confused, and for the first time she felt that a man's heart was a needle, and a man was also half angel and half devil?

But why is the transition from devil to angel so rapid? Could it be that this minute the sweet words are caring, and the next minute it is "You are a lowly orphan girl, it is a shame to walk with you, no wonder the Ye family never wants you to come to the door"?

- Li Huan, did he recently learn the secret of Sichuan opera "changing face" from Peng Denghuai? However, Master Peng seems to have only accepted one apprentice from Andy Lau, not Li Huan?

Where did he learn his trick of "changing faces"?

His voice became softer: "Feng Feng, let's go to the hospital to see if it's okay?" ”

“……”

He suddenly longed to see her, desperately, as if the residual body temperature of her body was still in his arms.

"Feng Feng, I'll come up to you."

“……”

"Why don't I pick you up tomorrow morning?"

The softer his voice, the more illusory she felt, she thought, Li Huan wants to continue to be an actor, maybe better than a businessman, and the Oscar winner is not a dream.

"Feng Feng ......"

She didn't listen any further and hung up the phone silently.

When he continued to call, she was already off.

The cold wind poured into his neck in bursts, maybe he had been sitting for too long, and his feet were a little numb, and then, he closed the windows, turned on the air conditioner, turned the car around, and sped away.

The car was parked in a very deserted parking lot, and Li Huan got out of the car.

It's three o'clock in the morning, the darkest day of the day. He made a simple costume in the car, and at this moment, his face changed slightly.

Then, he followed a very secluded path and walked quickly to the villa.

Skirting the path by the lake, the entire villa is immersed in the vast darkness. Then, he quietly walked a few steps against the fence and came to the bottom of a small-leaved ficus tree that looked like a dome and an umbrella.

Reaching out to remove the secret loose brick, there was silence all around. He leaned on it, pricked up his ears, and waited patiently. For three days, he waited here without stopping. After the secret passage was inexplicably sealed, Feng Feng was afraid that others would come to "excavate" every day. In fact, those who rob tombs now, because there are various high-tech tools to assist in the first investigation, do not need to "excavate" without a purpose to judge, no one will be stupid to such a point.