"Mo Ying, please help me, only you can help me." Ruoxi held my hand, her tearful eyes were so firm.
"How can I help you?" I'm not a private detective. How can I find a missing person?
"Lu Mingxuan! With his ability, he must be able to find Ye Feng!" Ruoxi's words were shocking, and I was also surprised.
Why didn't I think of this?
No wonder Ruoxi came to see me. It turns out that was just for this.
Do you want me to beg Lu Mingxuan? Beg him to find Ye Feng?
"This..." I was in a dilemma, how should I speak? Lu Mingxuan had met Ye Feng and knew about my previous relationship with him. If he was asked to find Ye Feng, would he help?
A man like Lu Mingxuan is already very good without adding insult to injury. Asking him to help is really... I don't think it is possible.
"Mo Ying, please, please help me... I know I have no face to ask you for this favor, but Ye Feng was once your friend, how could you ignore death..."
Will you die without saving me? This sentence makes me feel very ruthless.
"I didn't ignore death, it's just..."
"I beg you, Mo Ying..." Ruoxi plopped down and knelt on the ground again.
I was startled, "Don't be like this... get up quickly..."
"If you don't promise me, I won't get up..." She just knelt on the ground and refused to get up.
I really had no choice but to say, "I... will try my best to help you. You get up first."
"Will you really help me?" Ruoxi looked at me with pleading eyes, as if I was her last straw.
"I... um." I nodded,
I admit that I am just too soft-hearted!
"That's great...Thank you Mo Ying..."
"Don't thank me." I'm not sure if it can help!
"I know you will definitely help me, Mo Ying." Ruoxi wiped away her tears and looked at me with an indescribably strange look.
***************************The Hot Little Wife************************
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There is a number in everyone's phone book that you will never call or delete;
There is a person in everyone's heart who you will never mention and never forget;
Some people can’t say what’s good about it, but no one can replace it;
Ye Feng's phone number has always been stored in my mobile phone, but I never thought about calling or deleting it. I often think of him in my heart, but I don't want to mention it and I won't forget it.
Today, I mustered up the courage to press the dial button, but a pleasant voice came out: "Hello, the number you dialed has been out of service..."