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Chapter 610 Sorry Wanwan, I lied to you

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    Third Master gave her a gentle blow and continued what he had just done. His mellow voice whispered seductively in her ear, "Since you don't know, then just leave it all to me, okay?"

    The sound of music outside, the sound of conversation, the click of high heels on the groundwere intertwined together, making people panic.

    Across a floor and a door, the soft and suppressed voice in the room is as tickling as a little kitten.

    "ThirdThird Master, be gentle."

    "Is this light enough?"

    "Ah! Well"

    "How squeamish."

    The man who was still weak just now finally showed his tail, but Fang Xiaoxiao had no time to refuse.

    She was like the prey he had in his mouth at this moment.

    There is absolutely no reason to spit it out.

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    Peiping, top business hotel.

    The woman was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a black round-necked long skirt. A white pleated gauze skirt was exposed at the lower end of the skirt, and below it was a pair of thin and thin ankles.

    Cold white color, slender ankles, faintly visible light blue veins on the instep.

    A wisp of cold wind blew in from the floor-to-ceiling window, bringing with it a little rain and falling on her hair.

    The quilt-colored gauze skirt and black fabric, and the long curly hair are intertwined, which makes her back look thin, giving her a sense of elegance and immortality.

    The rain in late autumn is always thin and lingering. It has been raining all night since last night.

    Xia Yu woke up at around seven o'clock in the morning, and she didn't have any pajamas after that.

    He casually found a skirt and put it on, walked barefoot to the window, opened the curtains with his plain white hands, and looked at the constant raindrops outside the window.

    She fell into a confused thought.

    Last night, she had a terrible dream.

    She was tied up in a chaotic deep blue sea, and the water was submerging over her head little by little. There were many sharks around her who were waiting for the opportunity to attack.

    The sickle of death was firmly placed on her neck.

    Just when she thought she was about to die, a vaguely familiar black figure swam toward her. It was a man.

    I can¡¯t see his face clearly, and I can¡¯t remember his name.

    The man dragged her body hard to swim to the shore. When he was about to reach the end, he was suddenly swallowed by the shark behind him.

    Blood.

    The deep blue water dyed red.

    The sea water turned into dirty black, and she still remembered the man pushing her away and calling her "Wanwan" affectionately.

    The scene turned to a dark dungeon again, and she smelled blood.

    It¡¯s a bit fishy.

    The man who was supposed to be buried in the belly of a fish was actually alive. He held his hand and walked step by step through the bones-filled stairs.

    It was more like leading her to a romance in the apocalypse. The beauty before death left a deep impression on Xia Yuwan.

    "Wanwan, I love you."

    These five short words continued to echo in her heart like the morning bell of a mountain temple, and her whole soul trembled.

    And as the words fell, his body broke into countless pieces and disappeared before her eyes.

    Xia Yuwan came to her senses and found that she was the only one standing on the stairs of bones, and the stairs were constantly collapsing and breaking.

    The bones beneath her feet¡ªare resurrected!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    There was a knock on the door, but Xia Yuwan was too immersed in it to hear it.

    Without waiting for her answer, Fang Haocheng had no choice but to push open the door and walk in. He was wearing a white home sweater, paired with off-white velvet trousers, and had shoulder-length chestnut medium-length hair. He was as elegant as a man who walked out of a Western palace.  Like a prince.

    His footsteps were not soft, but Wanwan still stood motionless in front of the window.

    "Wanwan~"

    When his eyes caught sight of her bare feet on the floor, Fang Haocheng frowned and put the tray in his hand on the table beside him.

    He walked to her side and closed the window unexpectedly to prevent the rain from outside from drifting in again.

    "Wanwan, it's so cold, why are you still standing here in the rain? You are pregnant now. You can no longer be as willful as before. You have to protect your body."

    ? ??As he said that, he picked her up and walked back to the bed.

    Gently lay her on the edge of the bed.

    It¡¯s like treating something fragile with the same care.

    Xia Yu didn¡¯t feel the cold at all, and the child was very well-behaved and didn¡¯t make any fuss at all.

    Just when Fang Haocheng was about to turn around and go to the closet to find socks for her, Xia Yuwan suddenly grabbed his arm and looked at him coldly with a pair of black and white eyes.

    "Wanwan, what's wrong?"

    "Brother Haocheng, is my grandpa really going on a trip?"

    She lowered her head slightly, with a suspicious expression on her face, and her long eyelashes covered the loss and worry in her eyes.

    Fang Haocheng's heart skipped a beat, and his heartstrings were so tight that they were about to break.

    He knew that he could no longer hide it from Wanwan.

    Rather than doing this, it¡¯s better to tell her the truth.

    His warm and thin hands covered her soft hair, touched it lightly, and spoke in her ear with a gentle and heavy tone.

    "Wanwan, I'm sorry. I lied to you. In fact Bai Lao did not go on a trip, but disappeared."

    "Missing?"

    Xia Yuwan suddenly understood a lot. No wonder her grandfather didn't contact her. No wonder she was not in the service area when she called.

    It turns out that his old man has disappeared.

    However, she quickly calmed down and continued to ask: "When did it happen? Where did it disappear? Are there any clues?"

    Fang Haocheng took back his big hand and sighed, "Wanwan, you asked me so many questions at once, and I don't know which one to answer you first."

    "Lao Bai disappeared in City A about three months ago. The scene was in a mess and only one picture was left. Do you remember?"

    Three months ago?

    A picture?

    Xia Yuwan thought hard, her head felt like being pricked by needles, and fragmentary pictures kept emerging.

    There were many familiar people, familiar figures from behind She wanted to see clearly, but it became more and more headache.

    "What picture?"

    "A strange picture with a bizarre journey marked on it and a triangle symbol like this."

    As Fang Haocheng spoke, he took her white and tender little hand and traced her palm with his fingers.

    His fingertips passed over it, bringing out waves of tingling sensations.

    The triangle symbol?

    Xia Yuwan remembered it!

    "There is this picture, but I rememberI put it"

    "Huh? Where did you put it?"

    Fang Haocheng also became nervous. He looked at Xia Yuwan with an expectant smile and encouraged her to continue talking in a gentle voice.

    "Wanwan, this picture is very important. It is the only clue that Mr. Bai left for you, and it may be the key to finding him." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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