Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"What's the matter? Since I have chosen to follow you, this is what I should do." Xia Ge smiled casually.

Tang Nuan's painting is very gratified, but gratified to be gratified, things that should trouble Xia Ge still have to be troublesome.

So Tang Nuanhua said again, "Since Song Yijun's information investigation has been interrupted, then you can help me look up the white blood tissue. Maybe you can still find out some of Song Yijun's whereabouts."

"Ok."

Xia Ge readily agreed again, and there was still a little bit of joy in his heart.

You must know that although he liked to do research in this area before, he had never just played around on his own, and he didn't feel the value of these skills.

But now it's different. Xia Ge now has a place to go and has something to do. He suddenly feels that life is not so boring.

In the past, only the robots that he carefully researched would accompany him every day, but in the future, it is different. He finally has his own job.

jobs? Should I say that?

Alas, anyway, Xia Ge got unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

Thinking of this, the corner of Xia Ge's mouth pulled a faint smile.

In the evening, after Tang Nuan painting returned to the hotel from the organization, he first washed up, and then went to bed early to call Li Jingyi.

This incident seems to have become the greatest comfort to her boring daily life. Every day after being exhausted, he can hear Li Jingyi's voice warmly coming from the phone, Tang Nuan painting can feel very happy and satisfied.

So after going to bed and covering the quilt, Tang Nuanhua directly called Li Jingyi.

But no one answered this call.

"Huh? What's the matter? He should be off work now."

Then Tang Nuanhua looked at the phone in confusion, and after confirming that the number he had just dialed was correct, he dialed it again, and the expression on his face was full of hope again.

"Dududu..."

"Dududu..."

"Dududu..."

As a result, no one answered.

Tang Nuan painting is not so calm now. These days, she and Li Jingyi have been talking at this point almost every day. Why doesn't he answer the phone today?

And it's not too early now, it's almost eleven o'clock, shouldn't it be possible to work overtime in the company?

Could it be that you didn’t hear you taking a shower in the bathroom?

Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua took the mobile phone and made the last call to Li Jingyi. However, it was disappointing that no one answered the call.

Obviously it got through, but no one answered.

"Huh! I don't know what this person is doing, maybe he fell asleep so early? It's really annoying."

"Forget it, it seems that you won't answer my call today, so I don't bother to call you. I will ask you to settle the account tomorrow!"

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan hummed angrily on the bed twice, then lay flat on the bed, buried himself in the bed and fell asleep deeply.

And on the other side that she can't see, China, the Li Group.

Li Jingyi didn't deliberately refuse to answer Tang Nuan's call just now, but because he was holding a meeting in the conference room when the call came.

The meeting lasted six hours and didn't end until 11:30 in the evening.

After it was over, Li Jingyi returned to the office exhausted physically and mentally. Only then did he see several missed calls from Tang Nuanhua.

The initially irritable heart couldn't help but soften slightly when he saw the number painted by Tang Nuan, and then Li Jingyi immediately returned the call.

As a result, Tang Nuanhua was already asleep, and the phone didn't know when the mute was turned on, so he didn't answer any more.

Helpless, Li Jingyi sighed softly, then put the phone in his pocket, ready to leave work.

"President, this is the summary of today's meeting. I have sorted it all out. I have to trouble you to go back and check it out." When leaving the company, the new female assistant followed him and passed the information.

Li Jingyi took the document and threw it directly into the back seat of the car, then drove away without saying a word.

The female assistant originally wanted to be able to take a trip by herself in Li Jingyi's car, but Li Jingyi's mood was obviously not very good, so she had to dispel this idea, and then obediently went to the roadside to take a taxi home.

That night, Tang Nuan had a terrible nightmare after a long absence.

In his dream, Song Yijun traveled from a few years later to the present life, and became a masterful murder weapon that was completely unblinking.

Then, he threatened Tang Nuanhua to kill her with all kinds of vicious methods.

I saw Song Yijun in the dream holding a **** dagger, telling Tang Nuan painting in the dream that the face of the dagger had been stained with his father's blood, and it should be hers next.

Tang Nuanhua yelled crazy after hearing it, thinking that his father was really killed, and immediately went forward to kill Song Yijun, "Song Yijun, you dare to harm my father. I want you to pay for it with blood, blood. Blood compensation!"

However, even if Tang Nuan's paintings used all the power of the two, they still couldn't beat Song Yijun, who had become a murder weapon.

Song Yijun is no longer the Song Yijun she used to be. Her power is so terrible that she feels terrifying, as if she can pinch people to death with just a finger.

In his dream, Tang Nuan painting was not Song Yijun's opponent at all.

In the end, Tang Nuanhua could only watch Song Yijun stabbing a dagger into her heart, her heart throbbed, and then a crazy and open smile appeared on Song Yijun's face.

"Hahahahahahaha, Tang Nuan painting, I told you a long time ago that one day you will fall into the hands of my Song Yijun, how about it? I have done what I said now, you give me a hurry to die!"

Seeing that the life painted by Tang Nuan seemed to disappear bit by bit, Song Yijun's vicious heart was met with unprecedented satisfaction.

But the horror of the matter is far more than this. In the dream, Tang Nuanhua covered her chest and bleeds, and heard Song Yijun laugh almost crazy, "Also, do you think you are the only one dead? I am not only To kill your father, kill you, I will kill Jing Yi!"

"Who made him not love me? Who made him have no me in his heart for so many years, I will kill all of you, and I want all of you to be buried with me back then! Hahahahaha!"

"Success, Li Jingyi!"

When the words fell, Song Yijun suddenly raised the dagger again, and stabbed it where Tang Nuanhua could not see.