Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Old Man Is the Same

A few hours later, Tai Hui's figure stopped at the door of a rental house in a high-end community, and he quietly looked at the iron door, feeling the excitement and anger that had come his way. He couldn't help rubbing the blind dog in his arms so hard that he didn't even know how many handfuls of dog hair he had rubbed off the dog's head.

Faintly, he seemed to be able to feel a pair of eyes looking at him through the iron door in front of him, which didn't even have a cat's eye, and he could even feel the other person's heartbeat.

"Actually, this place is not suitable for us to meet. ”

A familiar voice came through the iron door, and it was so similar to him, as gentle.

Taihui felt that he was a little embarrassed now, because he actually secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It's possible that you're thirsty, yes, that's it.

"Why can't it be nervous?" said the voice inside the door, teasingly.

"Because I can't be nervous in the face of you ... How do you know what I'm thinking!" Tai Hui's face outside the door turned pale.

"Don't be nervous, I won't treat you with the same compassion you did for me before!"

Taihui's mouth trembled, he was first startled, and then angry: "This is your attitude towards your life-saving benefactor? This is your attitude towards your old classmates?" He raised his foot and rudely kicked on the iron door in front of him. But the door that used to look like tofu is now so hard that not even a single footprint has been left on it.

The voice inside the door was not annoyed, it was still peaceful: "Although I can't meet you now, I still thank you for saving my life." ”

"Thanks?" Tai Hui's eyes were full of demons, he twisted the neck of the blind dog in his arms with one hand and lifted it out, pointing to the iron door: "Am I going to thank you in your way?!" The blind dog in his hand was very quiet, struggling and whimpering.

The voice behind the door paused, and didn't pay attention to Tai Hui's uncontrollable emotions, but said, "You can come back now!"

Taihui felt strange when he heard it, but he saw the blind dog in his hand turn into a gray mist and disappear into the crack of the door.

"The Fat Devil Wants to Kill" Chapter 28 The Old Man is the same as the old One is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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