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Chapter 698 Brother, You Fouled Like This

Chapter 698 Brother, You Fouled Like This
732. Neither Mo Shiqiong nor Ye Xianzhi noticed anything unusual about Ye Nianwei, they both went back first, and Ye Nianwei stayed where he was alone, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Strange to say, when Ye Nianwei closed his eyes and rested his mind, a strange picture appeared in Ye Nianwei's mind.

A man wearing a silver ghost mask, walks into a hotel room, takes off his coat, and removes his mask.

Then I went into the bathroom and washed my hands under the tap.

The man's back was tall and straight, and looked very similar to Mo Beiming's.

After washing his hands, he picked up the small towel on the glazed table and wiped his hands.

Then, he raised his head, and his face was revealed in the mirror.

Surprised!

That familiar face... turned out to be... Huang Shaoxi? !
After he came out of the bathroom, he sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, looking at the dim lights of the city.

Between the long fingers, a cigarette was lit, and white mist curled up.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Huang Shaoxi picked up his mobile phone and turned it on.

The phone screen lit up, clearly showing the date of the day, which was a few hours earlier than the current time in Yingguo.

It is certain that it is the present time, not some time in the past.

Huang Shaoxi swiped open the phone screen, and after unlocking it, the background image on the desktop was actually Ye Nianwei's first oil painting "Still Water Flows Deep"!
Oh my God……

Next, what was even more incredible was that he clicked on [WeChat] letter and found Ye Nianwei's [WeChat] letter homepage.

Then browse the latest Moments post she posted, and like it.

Huang Shaoxi gave her a thumbs up?
Huang Shaoxi gave her a thumbs up? !

Huang Shaoxi gave her a thumbs up...

"Ah!" Ye Nianwei screamed, and suddenly opened his eyes, all the pictures in his mind had disappeared.

She panted heavily with her heart beating fast, swallowed, and then tremblingly took out her phone.

I was so nervous and excited that I slid my finger several times without sliding off the screen.

Finally turned on the phone, Ye Nianwei entered his [Wei]xin circle of friends, clicked on the post he just sent, and checked the people who liked it.

【X】

This is the number that Huang Shaoxi used just now!

X...represents the pinyin of the first character of Xi! ?

Ye Nianwei scrolled down and found that this X, who appeared in her circle of friends as an ordinary friend, had liked almost every post of her.

Ye Nian covered her mouth excitedly, tears blurred her eyes.

Because she is a spiritual eye priest, she can see some strange pictures and predict things that ordinary people don't know.

For example, the fact that Huang Shaoxi is still alive now!
so happy!

Ye Nianwei couldn't wait to tell Mo Beiming the good news. She got up from her seat and walked quickly back to the castle.

……

In the castle, on the indoor sports field, Mo Beiming was playing tennis with Tang Yi sweating profusely.

The two sides fought fiercely, and Mo Beiming was far ahead of Tang Yi.

Just as he was about to make the final smash, he suddenly heard Ye Nianwei's voice from outside the door.

"Mo Beiming! Mo Beiming..."

Ye Nianwei was sure that it was Ye Nianwei who was calling him. When Mo Beiming swung the last ball, he threw out all the tennis rackets in his hand, and then ran out the door.

Tang Yi was about to catch the ball, but an unknown object suddenly flew over and hit him on the head impartially.

Looking down, I'm rough, it's actually Mo Beiming's racket!

"Hey, hey, big brother, you're making such a foul!" Tang Yi yelled at Mo Beiming's back, wondering why the guy suddenly dropped his racket and ran away.

When Mo Beiming ran out from the sports field, he saw Ye Nianwei trotting towards him with his big belly.

……

(End of this chapter)

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