Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 744 Don't Cry, I Don't Blame You
She likes Phoebe. In the past, she couldn't figure out what kind of feelings those so-called cat slaves on the Internet had for cats, so that she got the title of cat slave.

But now, she finally understands what kind of relationship exists between the owner and the pet.

Before I knew it, my love and affection for Phoebe had reached a deep level.

From now on, there will be no Phoebe curled up at the end of the bed and sleeping peacefully.

After that, when she got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she was never escorted by Phoebe, the little protector.

From now on, when she was bored, no Phoebe would jump into her arms and ask for a pat with her little head raised.

Stumbled back to the bedroom, picked up the phone, and called Chu Huaijin...

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Donglin Island.

In the bedroom, Young Master Chu was sending and receiving emails, when suddenly, an email jumped in.

He looked at the name of the email, it wasn't a work email, he thought it was spam, he just wanted to delete it, but by accident, he clicked on it.

The content of the email is a video.

He didn't know whose prank it was, but he clicked on it anyway.

Shui Lanxing's mouth Shenkoujin immediately vented, the content of the picture was explosive|explosive, he closed the mail after only one glance.

The eyebrows were tightly knit, enough to show how disgusted he was, but he didn't expect Shui Lanxing to be so unrestrained and bold.

This kind of video dared to be taken and sent to him.

Move the mouse up and was about to delete it when the phone rang.

Yan Baozi's call has her exclusive ringtone.

Young Master Chu let go of the mouse and picked up the phone. The gloom between his brows slowly dissipated, the corners of his eyes and brows gradually became smiling, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Miss me?"

"...Husband." Yan Baozi's voice was weak, faint, and still trembling.

With just two words, Young Master Chu could already tell that she must have cried, "Why are you crying? What wronged you?"

"Honey, Phoebe... is dead."

"What did you say?!" Young Master Chu's hand slapped the laptop out of control and closed it.

In the hand holding the phone, the veins on the back of the hand popped.

His breathing became more and more heavy and rapid, and everything showed that he was holding back his anger.

Yan Yiren's voice was very soft and sad, and her emotions were revealed between the lines: "When I returned to the other courtyard, I couldn't find Phoebe anywhere. Finally, I found Phoebe under the flowerbed in the courtyard. When I found Phoebe, she had been buried in the ground for days, her body decomposed..."

crackling.

The cups and fruit bowls on the coffee table were all swept to the ground.

Young Master Chu's eyes were dark and scarlet, without even thinking about it, he knew who did it.

"I'm sorry...it's my fault...I didn't arrange Phoebe well, so it was killed. If...if I entrust Phoebe to Mrs. Yun's care, if I take Phoebe to City D, Phoebe wouldn't...wouldn't be dead."

Chu Huaijin didn't say anything for a long time. On the other end of the phone, Yan Yiren was still blaming herself, and she couldn't add more guilt.

Thousands of mistakes were all her fault, so she gave others a chance.

If it wasn't for her, Phoebe wouldn't be dead.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hit me, scold me...don't keep talking."

"Don't talk about it." Chu Huaijin said with difficulty, the matter had come to an end, and none of them wanted to see Phoebe's death.

Yan Yiren sobbed softly, his voice was rustling and hoarse, "...I'm sorry."

"Don't cry, it's not your fault."

(End of this chapter)