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Chapter 705

The night is very cool, the wind is very strong, and the rain is very heavy.

Tang Qixie sat quietly on the beach wet by the rain. He was covered with a lot of blood and fine sand. A bloody and terrible corpse was lying only three steps away from him.

The cold rain hit the corpse, and blood was covered with blood.

The smell of blood and sea slams into the nose.

Tang Qixie lowered his head slightly and sat there motionlessly, not knowing whether he was asleep or thinking about something.

Blood was bleeding from his forehead, which was a sneak attack by Brother Lin.

It was obviously a bit cold and irritating sky, but Tang Qixie felt uncomfortable all over, especially his throat.

I don’t know how long it took, Tang Qixie slowly looked up and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Looking at the broken wine bottle on the beach, Tang Qixie's eyes were a little disappointed: There was no alcohol left.

One person and one corpse, on this quiet beach, indescribable strangeness.

The imperial capital - a high-end club is holding a dance party.

After dealing with the business friend who came to toast and chat, Tang Moyun came to the long glass table. She put down the wine glass and her cheeks were slightly red.

Her eyes passed by various fruit plates and pastries on the long table, and finally she ate some fruit, and her stomach was not so uncomfortable.

Tang Moyun took out his cell phone and dialed Tang Qixie's number.

The first time, no one answered.

Tang Moyun frowned slightly.

Why isn't anyone answering?

At noon, she called Tang Qixie, but no one answered. She thought it was just that Tang Qixie's jet lag was not reversed. In addition, Tang Qixie's daily routine was a bit messy, and she often went to bed after the early morning, so she didn't care much at noon, and just thought Tang Qixie was sleeping.

Until now, she specifically chose this point in D Country at the early morning. She called him again, but no one answered.

Tang Moyun was worried and called again. He called it three times in a row, and all prompted that no one answered.

Tang Moyun was holding the cell phone and became more worried.

If Bai Qianchi did not go with him this time, then Tang Moyun would not be worried, but Bai Qianchi went there.

As long as Tang Qixie meets Bai Qianchi, anything can happen...

Tang Moyun wanted to call her mother Philea who was with her, but because it was early in the morning in China, she was afraid that she would make Philea rest.

She wanted to call Bai Qianchi, but she felt it was inappropriate.

After hesitating for nearly two minutes, his worries about Tang Qixie were always greater than annoying Philia to rest.

So Tang Moyun dialed Phyllia's number.

Tang Moyun was actually quite afraid of Philea in her heart because her personality was too strong and she would not allow her to say no to Philea.

This has been like this since she was a child. In fact, when she saw Tang Qixie confronting Philea, she admired Tang Qixie very much and yearned for it, but when she grew up, she had nothing but heartache.

Tang Moyun held his breath and waited for a long time. Just when Tang Moyun thought no one answered, the phone was finally answered.

"Mother."

"What's the matter?" Phyllia's faint voice came from the phone.

"It's nothing, I just have something to ask me for my brother, but his phone has not been able to get through..." Tang Moyun's hand subconsciously tightened the dress on her body because of her nervousness.

After a few seconds of silence, he said, "His phone was soaked in heavy rain the night before."

"Oh, mother, how long will you be back?"

"Don't know."

"oh!"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Moyun not only did not feel relieved, but became even more worried.
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