This doesn't sound like she's trying to help. She's warning them that they'd better take it easy if they want to lie in the future. A good neighbor will keep an eye on them. Although Wu Lixuan certainly didn't think so in her heart. They really just want to help. At least you should be in advance before you lie.
Let me know Sister Wu so that I can help you cover the scene.
The other two people learned this bloody lesson.
"No more talking, I'll hang up first."
The phone calls finally stopped.
Almost everyone in the car seemed to be alive and took a breath.
Xie Wanying suddenly discovered that classmate Pan Shihua beside her was also panting for unknown reasons.
When Classmate Pan saw her looking over, he was uncharacteristically not gentle. He waved his hands at her and asked her not to look. The predicament in front of him was obviously caused by the senior brothers who only wanted to hide it from Classmate Xie. He needed to be careful not to poke his senior brother.
They are a hornet's nest, otherwise they will be "hated" to death by their senior brothers.
Where is Dr. Song?
Dr. Song, who is as profound as a cat god, faces out the car window and plugs in the earphone cord, which fully reflects the spirit of the 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. Perhaps subconsciously, he was simply anxious to turn off the alarm, so he failed to 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 circle, we just want to escape.
"Why are you talking, Luo Ping?" Seeing that I had no answer, Zhu Huicang said, "Why are they talking so slowly? You warn them that they won't be honest with you. He knows that if nothing happens, you and Fu Xinheng
You 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 invite him to dinner." Zhu Huicang roared again.
Why do we feel so exhausted? It’s because our hearts have been frightened to a halt. Cao Yong and Tao Zhijie thought.
When I heard that, I really just wanted to pierce this layer of 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 tell you everything even though we know your situation, and we cover for you, only waiting for you to speak out when you think it is appropriate. That is a kind of pretending to know.
Being considerate is 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."
