Chapter 59 The Mysterious Cartoonist (6)

She was about to be embraced by Gong Shengtian.

Gong Yueyue had a sudden inspiration and quickly squatted down, clutching the back of her foot: "It hurts, why does my foot hurt so much?"

As he spoke, his eyes darted around rapidly, trying to think of a solution.

and then?
So what should we do then?
When Gong Shengtian heard Gong Yueyue say her feet hurt, he bent down and squatted down, lovingly reaching out to support her shoulder: "Get up, sit on the sofa, let Dad take a good look at you. This child, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

Gong Yueyue: ...

Gong Shengtian's hand was about to touch her shoulder.

What should I do?

He cried out anxiously from the bottom of his heart.

At this critical moment, Gong Yueyue felt the earth shake again, and her heart leaped with joy.

Great, the comic books are going to be opened again.

Then Gong Shengtian's hand, which was about to put his arm around Gong Yueyue's shoulder, stopped.

Gong Yueyue breathed a long sigh of relief.

While trying to back away, she kept glancing towards Ye Yijun.

I'm really worried that Ye Yijun will run into "Uncle Ye".

Upon seeing Ye Yijun, Gong Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief, but also became nervous.

Ye Yijun must have been trying his best to avoid being touched by "Uncle Ye," which made "Uncle Ye" realize that he understood everything. So, the usually smiling and gentle "Uncle Ye" now had a somewhat ferocious expression.

In other words.

If the comic book isn't opened, "Uncle Ye" and his bodyguards and servants will attack Ye Yijun directly.

It’s over.

At this moment, Gong Yueyue just hoped that Gong Ranran would never close the comic book, never.

When she looked up, she was met with Gong Ranran's enormous face again.

Is Gong Ranran going to ruin her now?

of course not.

Lan Wuge once said that she could run, and run to any page in a comic book.

But who is this damned Lan Wuge?
And what about the fragments of that bastard prince's life—where did Fu Yanxing go?

What happened to that bastard prince?

Will he be alright? I hope he doesn't get his soul drained by the person who possesses a fragment of his life.

I'm so worried!

Gong Ranran's eyes lit up: "Great, this is going to be fun for me. Humph, let her call ghosts to beat me up, I'm going to play her to death now."

Gong Yueyue thought for a moment, then shouted, "Gong Ranran!"

Gong Ranran noticed that Gong Yueyue was not only looking at her, but her lips were also moving.

She knew it was Gong Yueyue talking to her, but she couldn't hear anything.

Gong Ranran looked at Lan Wuge beside her: "This Gong Yueyue is trapped in a comic book, can she talk to me? Or can she curse at me? Lan Wuge, can you hear what that damn Gong Yueyue is saying?"

Lan Wuge's voice was somewhat languid: "Mm."

Gong Yueyue: ...

Then, next to Gong Ranran's enormous face, another enormous face appeared.

Fu Yanxing?
So, the Lan Wuge that Gong Ranran mentioned is really Fu Yanxing?

Fu Yanxing's distinctive mark is the gray birthmark shaped like a tower in the center of his forehead.

However, the gray birthmark that Gong Yueyue saw at this moment seemed to have become even darker.

Dark gray.

Gong Yueyue looked directly into Fu Yanxing's eyes and said loudly, "Fu Yanxing, do you still remember me?"

Fu Yanxing squinted slightly and nodded.

Gong Ranran, who was next to him, tugged at his sleeve: "So? What did that bitch say?"

Fu Yanxing turned and glared at Gong Ranran, who quickly let go of his hand.

Gong Yueyue continued, "That's great, you still remember me. I'm still your childhood sweetheart, aren't I? So, can you let me out?"

Fu Yanxing: "No."

Gong Yueyue blinked her clear eyes: "You really want to kill me? I haven't offended you."

Fu Yanxing nodded: "I won't kill you now. Once your energy recovers, you will kill me."

Gong Yueyue: ...

Energy restoration?

This Fu Yanxing seems to know everything about her?
(End of this chapter)

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