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Eight hundred and fortieth eight chapters Yumei's wish

"Sister Isabella, I'm already at the hotel." Xia Tian said quickly: "Come over quickly."

"Which hotel?" Isabella asked quickly.

"Honey, you should tell Sister Isabella." Xia Tian thought for a while and handed the phone to Mu Han. He found that he really didn't know the name of this hotel because he couldn't read English.

Mu Han told Isabella the hotel name and room number on the phone. Less than half an hour later, the two heard someone knocking on the door. When they opened it, it was Isabella who appeared at the door.

Isabella is still dressed in a sexy and attractive outfit, which is not much different from before. However, it is a bit cold in Toronto now, so Isabella also wears a windbreaker and long boots.

, although there are a little more clothes, it does not affect her sexiness at all, but makes her charm even more.

"Little husband!" Isabella smiled coquettishly at Xia Tian, ​​and then took the initiative to stuff her plump body into Xia Tian's arms.

Xia Tian slapped Isabella on her plump buttocks. She always refused to remove the small word. Xia Tian had no particularly effective method, so she could only spank her a few more times.

"Hehe, little hubby, don't hit me. I'll help you investigate Wei Jiahua's situation!" Isabella's voice was still very charming, which made Mu Han beside her feel a little embarrassed. In terms of coquettish skills, this Yisabella

Sabella is obviously stronger than her.

"Sister Isabella, isn't your beautiful senior sister's wife with you?" Xia Tian asked a little puzzled.

"The instructor has already gone to New York. I'm here to wait for you, otherwise I would have gone with her." Isabella giggled, "Little husband, wait until I help you kill that Wei Jiahua.

I’m also going to New York to meet my instructor, do you want to go with me?”

"New York?" Xia Tian thought for a moment, then looked at Mu Han, "Honey, is New York fun?"

"It's okay." Mu Han added, "Honey, if you want to go, we can go to New York first and then return to China from New York. That's no problem. However, let's plan our actions for tonight.

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"Honey, actually there is no need to plan. Let Sister Isabella send me to find that idiot, and then I will just go and kill him." Xia Tian said lightly. The most important thing to him is to find someone. As long as someone is

Once you find it, everything is easier to say.

The idiot in Xia Tian's mouth is the Wei Jiahua whom Isabella just mentioned. In the information given to him by the little goblin, Xia Tian has already seen this person's information and knows what this person looks like. What he has to do now is

Go and kill Wei Jiahua.

"Honey, let's make a simple plan." Mu Han reminded softly that she actually had some other considerations regarding this matter, and it was not just as simple as killing a person.

"Okay." Xia Tian agreed.

It was night in Toronto, but it was morning in Beijing. At this moment, Song Yumei stood quietly at the door of the Song family in Beijing, looking at the gauze tent not far away. In the gauze tent, there was a faint figure, sitting cross-legged on the bed.

, the black ribbon was waving seemingly irregularly around her body, adding a bit of mystery.

"What are you waiting for here?" A somewhat cold voice came from the gauze tent, but those who are familiar with this voice will understand that her voice at this moment is actually not as cold as usual. However, no one will think that there is anything wrong with it.

It's strange, because the entire Song family knows that the mysterious and powerful young lady has always treated the eldest lady a little differently.

Song Yumei looked at the gauze curtain, trying to see the woman inside more clearly through the gauze curtain. Unfortunately, after all, she still couldn't clearly see the expression of the person inside through the gauze curtain.

"Twenty years ago, I was only three months old. Now I don't remember what it was like at that time, but everyone in the Song family knows the first time you and I met." Song Yumei said softly, with a tone like

Dreamlike, "From the time I was born until I was three months old, I neither cried nor laughed. But that time, when I saw you, I suddenly laughed. I was only three months old, that day

I learned to laugh, and when you were about to leave, I cried again. I laughed and cried because of you. You thought we were destined, so from that time on, you stayed in the Song family, and you personally

She gave me the name Yumei, and from that day on, we had the same name, and there seemed to be a magical connection between us."

The woman in the gauze did not speak, and seemed to be just listening quietly. Maybe she also remembered the past.

"Ever since I became sensible, everything I have done is to make you happy and to gain your approval. I wear ancient costumes because I know you like them. I like antiques because I know you like them. And I

The more I understand, the more addicted I am to all this, and the more I seem to understand everything about you, which makes me very happy. I always thought that I can really understand you, and I can always be the person who understands you best. I

I even thought that I would be the person closest to you in this world." Song Yumei continued to narrate slowly, "Until that day, you suddenly accepted a disciple, a woman who had never had any relationship with you before, unexpectedly

I suddenly became your apprentice, and I, who have been by your side for twenty years, was ignored by you. You chose someone who didn’t know you at all, but gave up on me, the person you most wanted to be.

Your apprentice is also the person who knows you best."

"I've already told you, this is for your own good." The woman in the gauze finally spoke, her tone still very cold, "There is no benefit to being my apprentice."

"But this is my dream all along." Song Yumei said in a low voice: "Actually, I don't like Xia Tian, ​​but when I knew that Ning Jie could become your apprentice because of Xia Tian, ​​I chose to take the initiative to approach him. I accepted it myself.

He was poisoned with thallium and tricked him into using the Eight Heavenly Needles on me, which changed my physique. And now, like Ning Jie, I also have spiritual energy in my body. I also know that you sent Ning Jie to Qingfeng Mountain, although

I don't know what you want to do, but I know that this matter is also related to Xia Tian, ​​but no matter what you want to do, I can actually do it better than Ning Jie."

"I have already said, I will not accept you as my disciple." The woman in the gauze tent was silent for a while, and then said slowly.

"I will wait here forever." Song Yumei's voice was not loud, but she seemed extremely determined.

"Then just keep waiting." The woman in the gauze tent said, and then there was no sound again.

A message to readers: I’m updating as usual today. I’m a little depressed. The data on the list keeps falling. Is this a sequelae of the outbreak? I’m sleepy, so early...


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