After the divorce, Mrs. she let herself go

Chapter 507. 507. Strange SMS
The text message came from an unfamiliar mobile phone number, but when the text message came, she knew who it was from just one glance.

After nearly half a minute, Tong Hua suddenly came back to her senses, and there was no extra time for her to think about it, so she followed the phone number and called back.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it, and soon there was another busy tone.

Tong Hua's face rarely showed anxiety, and after hanging up, she dialed again.

After making more than a dozen phone calls in a row, the other end answered breathlessly, "Hello? Huahua!"

Tong Yao's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Huahua, I'm sorry, I was busy taking care of my uncle just now, so I didn't hear your call."

Hearing the word "uncle", Tong Hua's whole heart rose up, trembling all over.

Almost exhausting all her strength, she suppressed her frantic heartbeat and said in a calm tone:

"Who is the uncle you speak of?"

After listening carefully, her voice was still trembling slightly.

She knew without asking that the "uncle" Tong Yao referred to was her father, Tong Fengyang.

But the news was so unbelievable that she couldn't believe it.

She was still anxiously preparing to go to Egypt to find her father, and Tong Yao came out and said that her father was by her side?

How... how is it possible!

She didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in this world.

All coincidences are very likely to be deliberately arranged by someone.

But right now, she couldn't allow her to think about these things at all. The most important thing was that she had to bring her father back before she could rest assured.

On the other end of the phone, Tong Yao laughed helplessly and said:

"Who else is the uncle I'm talking about, of course it's your father."

Her tone sounded like she still had a very close relationship with Tong Hua as before, as if there was no previous unhappiness between the two of them at all.

Tong Hua was not in the mood to take this into consideration either. Her hand holding the phone was shaking all the time, especially when she heard Tong Yao's words "your father", the phone dropped to the ground.

She clenched her fists tightly so that her voice did not sound visibly trembling, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible:
"Tong Yao, are you kidding me?"

Her voice became cold.

Although she knew that Tong Yao was not trustworthy, at this moment, she hoped that Tong Yao was not lying to her.

Compared with Tong Hua's cold attitude, Tong Yao always had that helpless tone towards her own sister, saying:

"What good does it do me to lie to you? If uncle is not by my side, can I still conjure it up for you?"

She was silent and said:

"Wait a minute, I'll take a picture of Uncle Zhang for you."

Tong Hua didn't hang up the phone, but vaguely heard who Tong Yao was talking to, her tone was gentle as if she was coaxing a child.

Soon, a photo was sent.

In the photo, the skinny man was wearing a pajamas that didn't match him at the moment, with blank and empty eyes.

But when he was asked to take pictures, he smiled happily and cooperated with Tong Yao very much.

Although the man in front of her was far from the gentle and refined man in her impression, they were her biological father and daughter, and Tong Hua recognized him with just one glance.

"It's...really Dad..."

Tong Hua stared at the photo in the text message, tears streaming down her face, her heart ached so much that her whole liver ached.

But she couldn't waste the time, so she quickly called Tong Yao again, "Where are you now?"

(End of this chapter)