This doesn't sound like he's trying to help. He's warning them to stay calm if they want to lie in the future. A good neighbor will always keep an eye on them. Although Wu Lixuan certainly didn't think so in her heart. I really just want to help. At any rate, when you lie, please let me know in advance, Sister Wu, so that I can help you cover up the drama.
The other two people learned this bloody lesson.
"Stop talking, I'll hang up now."
The phone calls finally stopped.
Almost everyone in the car gasped for breath as if they could survive.
Xie Wanying suddenly discovered that classmate Pan Shihua beside her was also panting for unknown reasons.
Classmate Pan, who saw her looking over, was uncharacteristically gentle and waved his hand at her to ask her not to look. The predicament in front of him is obviously that the senior brothers want to hide it from Xie. He needs to be careful not to stir up the hornet's nest of the senior brothers, otherwise he will be "hated" by the senior brothers.
Where is Dr. Song?
Dr. Song, who is as profound as a cat god, faces out of the car window and plugs in the earphone cord, fully embodying the spirit of a cat god who cannot hear what is going on in the car. He has already foreseen it and is not prepared to participate in troubled times.
Panting, panting again, probably when everyone was planning how to resolve the situation in the car, the phone rang again, as if an alarm had been sounded.
Cao Yong stretched out his hand as if he was being electrocuted, and pressed the answer button on his phone without much thought. Maybe subconsciously, he was just anxious to turn off the alarm, so he didn't react quickly. In fact, he shouldn't have answered the call.
Since I was driving, I turned on the hands-free.
"Cao Yong." Zhu Huicang's voice shouted from the phone opposite, adding fuel to the fire, "What's going on? Where did we say he and this Buddha went this morning?"
Luo Ping and Tao Zhijie: Forget it.
After all, the leaky thing is slowly turning into a small sieve. How can the two of us continue to be round? We just want to escape.
"Why are you talking, Luo Ping?" Zhu Huicang saw that I had no answer and said in a panic, "Where are they going to talk to you? You warn them, they won't be honest with you. He knows that if nothing happens, you and Fu Xinheng Should know.”
"He - we'll talk later." Luo Ping came back to his senses and it was time to reach out and hang up the phone first.
"His voice sounds weak. Did he have breakfast and lunch? You can treat him to dinner." Zhu Huicang roared again.
If we are exhausted, it is because our heart has been frightened to a halt. Cao Yong and Tao Zhijie thought.
When I heard that, I really just wanted to pierce the paper.
Looking at the silent faces of the two senior brothers behind her, Xie Wanying couldn't help but recall the situation when she sent her little cousin to seek medical treatment. At this time, it was really the same scene, but the positions were reversed.
It is unimaginable that the senior brothers may have good intentions and be honest, but have good intentions.
Think about it now, Brother Cao, when we face you honestly, we will tell you everything even though we know your situation, and we will help you cover it up. We are just waiting for you to speak out when you think it is appropriate. That is a kind of thoughtfulness that pretends to be knowledgeable, and it can be said to be the absolute best way to deal with it. What you can admit is that at that time, your heart was moved to tears by your senior brothers and juniors.
Now it is your turn.
"Senior Brother Zhu."
Suddenly hearing you speaking, Zhu Huicang pricked up his ears and asked, "Is he with us?"
"Yes, you are with Senior Brother Cao. Senior Brother Zhu, tell him the situation."
(End of chapter)
