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"Beep beep..."

Hearing this, Fang Mogan smiled, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hung up the phone.

There was only a busy signal on Ning Yuelan's side.

Pei Ziqi couldn't help but laugh with her red lips covered.

Fang Mo smiled dryly and touched the tip of his nose, saying with an annoyed look on his face;

"Fuck! It's all my fault that I didn't study English well back then. I forgot how to speak English when I was busy at first."

"Although I tried to remedy the situation in time later, it didn't seem to be of any use."

Pei Ziqi leaned forward and backward beside him, giggling like an old hen laying eggs.

But Miss Pei was indeed in a good mood, after Fang Mo's fuss and knowing that mobile base stations could replace satellite positioning.

Not only did everyone on Ning Yuelan's side have hope in bringing Fang Mo home, Pei Ziqi also had a little more expectation.

"Actually, I'm quite curious about how you and Mr. Ning came together in the end when they were supposed to be from two different worlds."

Pei Ziqi was in a good mood, so she naturally had time to chat with Fang Mo with a smile.

Hearing this, the young man curled his lips;

"Then I'm more curious, how did you and Li Haowen's brother Li Wenhan become a couple?"

"Tsk, it's all about sweet love anyway. You say it first, and I'll talk about it later."

Pei Ziqi calmed down;

"Okay!"

"When I was in high school, I was in a boarding school. Li Wenhan was not good at talking. My deepest impression of him was that he was very clean and sunny in his clothes."

"We usually don't talk much at school, but the teacher arranged for us to sit at the same table. When we opened our mouths occasionally, we found that we both had quite interesting conversations."

"Because I am a transfer student and I don't have many friends. He saw this."

"After that, every weekend we took leave and went to the shopping street outside to catch dolls or buy each other small toys."

"When we were students, visiting the snack bar was our romance."

"Later, we studied art together in our senior year of high school. During the summer training camp, due to the weather, the teacher asked us to go home and rest today. He asked me, slightly melancholy, if I could spend more time with him."

"Before this, I thought our relationship had always been normal. That day I stayed with him and chatted about happy things during the summer vacation. As we were chatting, he suddenly pulled me in."

"In a blink of an eye, I noticed that he was actually crying. He cried and told me that it would be great if the next ten years could be the same as now."

"I just realized that he was afraid of separation."

"I thought about it, picked up a pencil and wrote on his drawing board, I met the little rabbit the day before yesterday, and I met the deer yesterday. I didn't expect to meet you today."

"I originally wanted to tease him, but who knew he didn't want to wipe it off."

"I wrote exactly the same words in the previous line, and the story officially began. It turned out that sweet love finally came to me. After the college entrance examination, all the exams were over. We did not go to the same school, but he did it every weekend. Come and see me at Peking University.”

Fang Mo listened with interest at first.

It turns out that this is the love that belonged to Li Haowen’s elder brother in the previous generation!

Although it seems dull, there is also a hint of sweetness of youth mixed in the dull life.

But as soon as the word Peking University came out, Fang Mo suddenly froze.

Pei Ziqi is at Peking University. Isn’t Peking University in Beijing?

One is in Beijing and the other is in Jiangcheng. Why does Li Wenhan go to see her once a week?

According to Fang Mo's understanding of the Li family, the Li Group had already started to decline when Li Wenhan entered college.

It seems that Li Haowen's brother joined the company without even finishing college.

"and many more……"

"What the hell? Are you a graduate of Peking University?"

If she were from Peking University, where would Li Wenhan have time to fly to the capital every day?

"No."

The next moment, Pei Ziqi shook his head.

Fang Mo was dumbfounded;

"Then I just heard you say the word Peking University!"

Pei Ziqi glanced at Fang Mo thoughtfully;

"Did I just say that?"

"Oh, are you talking about the story I made up?"

"Yes, in the story I graduated from Peking University. Is the story sweet? If so, I will make it up."

"Anyway, I usually use this trick to deceive the big brothers in Section 91. As long as it ends with a tragic ending, the big brothers will think that I am very pitiful."

"It turns out that this girl was emotionally hurt and came to the 91 area to do this."

"They will love me more and become more proactive when spending money. Rockets will fly all over the screen without me opening my mouth."

"My Nima!"

Fang Mo's eyelids twitched.

Co-author Pei Ziqi thinks she is a fool?

She actually used the same words she usually used in the live broadcast room to deceive herself?

"Do you think the love story I told you on the cruise last time was true or false?"

"I don't want to guess."

"Guess!"

"Go away, you woman doesn't tell the truth. Sure enough, Sister Yuelan is right. Beautiful women can lie."

Pei Ziqi smiled without showing her teeth, and she accepted Fang Mo's words about "beautiful woman".

"But I want to correct your idea. It's not that beautiful women can cheat, but all women can cheat. It's just ugly women who cheat. You guys don't believe it."

"For example, your wife, do you dare to say that your boss Ning has never lied to you?!"

"roll!"

Fang Mo glared at Pei Ziqi depressedly.

But after thinking about it for a moment, there is really nothing wrong with this girl’s last sentence.

Sister Yuelan deceived her into getting married in the first place, but didn't she just leave her behind under the guise of Fang Mo being drunk?

If it were an ugly girl who had no emotional foundation and was not very beautiful, Fang Mo would probably get divorced on the day of her wedding.

fuck you.

Fang Mo's old face darkened.

From today on, I will not believe even a punctuation mark of the nonsense Pei Ziqi says.

The atmosphere of today's chat was relaxed and pleasant, probably because the two of them were in a good mood and looked forward to someone from the National Security Bureau coming to pick them up soon.

Fang Mo was not in a hurry to convince Clan Chief Wanyan, after all, the safety of the entire clan was at stake.

When he is able to prove his identity, Wanyan will naturally believe him.

Unfortunately, the next two days were uneventful.

Fang Mo and Pei Ziqi's extravagant hopes of receiving good news from Ning Yuelan and the others were in vain.

Even when Fang Mo took the initiative to call Ning Yuelan the next night, he realized that his signal was originally perfect.

It turned out to be no service.

At this time, he said 'gadeng' in his heart.

A horrifying thought emerged from the bottom of my heart again.

"Has the mobile base station on the island been shut down? Or is it that the operator has performed maintenance on the mobile base station in the past two days?"

House seemingly endless rain.

Fang Mo's mouth twitched.

No matter which situation it is, there is a high probability that it will affect the return date of the two of them.

Two days later, Fang Mo still came into contact with Pang Yan, a small group of Sichuan Qing people.

He didn't have time to share the bad news with Pei Ziqi.

In the evening, the bamboo house where he lived received a group of uninvited guests.

boom!

Fang Mo was lying on the bed, thinking about whether to bring silver needles for tomorrow's competition to recruit a bride. After all, the "Zen Sect" medical skills also include flying needles.

These can also have unexpected effects similar to hidden weapons during normal combat.

Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly kicked open.

A group of people filed in, with gloomy faces and fierce expressions.

"Boy, are you the refugee who lived in our tribe with the lady in red?"

A tall and tall figure stood at the front.

Behind him were more than a dozen torches, and the bright light pierced Fang Mo without even opening his eyes for a moment.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked in a bad tone.

Fang Mo got up from the bed and frowned;

"Who are you!?"

This is an unfamiliar face, but it can be seen that he seems to be very prestigious in the Sichuan Qing tribe, because even Pang Yan, the boss of Fang Mo's small group, can only lower his head and follow behind.

A name immediately popped into Fang Mo's mind.

Complete beauty!

Probably among the younger generation of Sichuan Qing people, only Wanyan Chengyu has such prestige.

The next moment, the man suddenly took two steps forward and kicked Fang Mo in the chest with a condescending kick.

"We, the Wanyan tribe of the Sichuan Qing tribe, have something going on and we need to cooperate. You outsiders are the most suspicious, especially you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't fight back, come with me, and accept our investigation!"