First Lady

But now with the air ticket, Qu Fangfei really wanted to slap her face hard.

At this time, if she really took the money from Xiao Nuo, ignored her situation, and left the country, then she would really be the most heartless person in the world.

A gust of cold wind woke Qu Fangfei up, and she took out the ticket in the paper bag and tore it to pieces instantly.

Turning around and entering the room, she took out her mobile phone and typed a series of numbers without even thinking about it. Only after she stopped, Qu Fangfei trembled all over.

What's wrong with her, she always thought she had forgotten it, but the string of familiarity seemed to be seared into her bones, and she pressed it out almost without thinking. [

Qu Fangfei's hands kept shaking. This was the number he used four years ago. Now, he probably changed it long ago.

She took a deep breath and dialed the number with a little luck in her heart.

Qu Fangfei didn't expect that the number could be connected. It was not an empty number. It took about 20 seconds for the phone to connect, "Hello..."

The low and mellow voice was a little tired, and the voice was slightly hoarse when she first woke up. Qu Fangfei's heart was suddenly tightened, and she couldn't help but think of the sweet days that had passed.

At that time, when she woke up every morning, his voice was always like this, which made her feel happy.

I never thought that he still had the mobile phone number four years ago, he... didn't change it.

Perhaps it was because the caller hadn't spoken, so Zhan Duo's voice became a little louder, but also cooled down: "Hey, who are you?"

"..."

Qu Fangfei's words were all in her throat, but she couldn't make a sound, as if someone had strangled her throat, her internal organs were tangled in discomfort, her eyes were sore as if sand had been rubbed into her.

Qu Fangfei thought she was already strong, but when she heard his voice, she still felt pain in her heart, and those scars that were once dripping with blood suddenly peeled off again.

"who are you?"

Zhan Duo lost sleepiness, staring at the strange number on the phone, his eyes were sharp like arrows.

This is his personal phone number. Few people know about it. It is basically impossible to say who made the prank.

He hasn't changed for so many years, he just hopes that one day he can suddenly receive a call from her and hear her voice, but four years have passed, but there is still no trace of her...

Thinking of this Zhan Duo's hands trembled, and two clusters of flames rose from his eyes.

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