Chapter 928 I miss you
As the night gradually deepened, the old man sat down for a while and then went down the mountain.

He needs to go to bed earlier.

On the empty mountain top, the girl took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Under the cliff not far behind is the raging ocean waves. In the night, they rise and fall and make a clattering sound, making the mountaintop even quieter.

Shen Pianli leaned on the tombstone, reached out and opened the beer that was put aside.

There was a soft bang when the pull ring was lifted, the girl raised her head and gulped down a big mouthful, then wiped her lips roughly.

"Mother,"

She was leaning on the tombstone and talking, the corners of her lips curved slightly, as if that gentle long-haired woman was really sitting back to back with her, listening to her voice in silence,

"Actually, after you passed away, when my father died of depression, I hated him very much."

"He knew perfectly well that once he was gone too, I would really be alone."

"But he is still depressed day by day. Until now, I still remember the ugly way my father smiled at me."

"Yes, I really think that he was very ugly and ugly at that time. He was like a wandering spirit every day, and he lived himself like a walking dead."

"But now,"

she murmured,

"I seem to understand a little bit."

What came to mind was the man who shot and snatched the corpse without hesitation at Xia Yun's funeral.

His face was as pale as a ghost, and his eyes were sharp and dark.

Then in the Cheng family cemetery where the rain never stopped, in the double tomb that was built early, he just knelt in the rain with the corpse in his arms, talking in his already cold ears.

She still remembers that voice clearly.

Such a trance and obscure, numb and desperate voice.

Let me be your widow.

Shen Pianlu blinked and took another big sip of wine.

"That's the best love story I've ever heard in my life."

The girl bent her lips, but her voice sounded a little sad.

She sniffled and simply raised her head and drank a can of wine, then dropped the can, took out her cell phone and started calling.

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At this time, country A is still sunny in the morning.

Secretary Liu was answering the phone when the door knocked, and he opened the door with a paralyzed face for ten thousand years. Outside the door was Yan Qi, who was even colder than him.

The bong was tapped in the man's hand, and he walked in, straight to the study.

Cheng Zhiyuan had just picked up the phone when he pushed the door open, looked up and cast a cold glance at the person coming, Yan Qi who was about to speak immediately shut his mouth, and sat down on the chair with a soft snort.

So Young Master Cheng continued to answer the phone as if no one was there,
He looked at his watch, then said in a low voice,

"It should be past ten o'clock in China at this time. Why do you suddenly think of calling me when you don't go to bed?"

The girl giggled from the receiver, and as the current passed into the ears, it caused a itchy numbness.

"Guess, Mr. Cheng?"

The man lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he bent his lips and said quietly,

"Miss me?"

The girl over there burst out laughing, and when the man was about to turn cold, she whispered with a smile,
"You guessed it, Mr. Cheng."

"I just miss you."

The girl looked at the harbor city shrouded in lights in the distance, narrowed her eyes and murmured,
"Suddenly, very, very much, I miss you."

The man froze.

The black computer screen clearly reflected his stunned expression.

Those eyes that were as beautiful as the star abyss in the deep sea rolled silently.

He hooked his lips silently, and whispered in a low and coaxing voice,

"Really? How much do you want?"

(End of this chapter)

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