531. Chapter 531 The story of the farmer and the snake [3]
His good mood had a lot to do with her final letting go.
——She is not unclear.
She closed her eyelashes tremblingly, and said to herself secretly in her heart as if she was swearing to herself, Yesuluo, do you really think that I let you go now because I can't do it anymore?
I let you go just because of Tie Suo's previous reminder. If I had insisted on going my own way, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the trap of your gun!
I will never act rashly without being completely sure!
After spending several hours in the afternoon, Cheng Liuli finally learned how to use the gun under the guidance of Yesi Luo, but the accuracy of marksmanship did not happen overnight.
Back at Leng Yu's house, Cheng Liuli used Yesi Luo's mobile phone to call her mother. Her phone had inexplicably malfunctioned since the miscarriage. No one else could call Yesi Luo.
She couldn't make any calls, or even send text messages online. This was probably one of Yesilo's punishments for her.
Cheng Qin sounded in a good mood on the phone and repeatedly told her not to worry about her health. He said that everything was arranged properly by Yesilo and asked her to arrange her own life. Finally, she actually told her to take good care of Yesilo.
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After making the call, Yesilo walked away, his expression returning to its previous coldness and indifference, and he did not express any opinion about her living in a damp and hazy basement warehouse.
——Obviously, she has not been "pardoned" yet.
But if she really wanted to beg him, she couldn't wipe it off her face.
The irritability in her heart became more and more intense day by day. Where was the CD hidden? After so many days, she no longer had an honest reason to go up to the third floor, even to approach the study door.
Every time she cautiously left the basement, she could hear Ling Shalu's loud movements, either flirting with Yesilo unscrupulously, or inviting some entertainment figures from the industry to hold various feasts.
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The lights are bright and the wine is green, the hair on the temples is fragrant and the clothes are fragrant.
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In short, Leng Yu's house was unprecedentedly lively, with all the servants busy in a huddle, music, noise, and extravagant dancing——
Cheng Liuli stood on the steps of the basement and heard the maid muttering in a low voice as she walked in a hurry.
"Master Luo seems to really dote on Miss Ling!"
"Yes, the young master, who likes quiet things and dislikes noisy things, would actually hold birthday parties for Miss Ling's birthday so many days in a row..."
"Wow, it looks so sweet and loving..."
It turns out that Suluo has been holding a birthday party for Ling Shalu all these days and nights. No wonder Ling Shalu hasn't come to find trouble with her for many days in a row. She is soaked in the honey pot of happiness and can't care about her for the time being.
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She carefully slipped up along the wall. The guests outside were drinking and drinking, and the music was loud and loud, but no one noticed her.
Quickly go up to the third floor, oh my god! This time I was lucky, the study door was actually ajar!
From the corridor, you can vaguely see a ray of light projecting from the gap in the door.
Cheng Liuli's eyes lit up, as if he saw a glimmer of light in the endless darkness, and he hurried forward.
He placed his hand on the door and was about to push it open when suddenly rapid breathing and charming moans came from inside: