Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 785
After having dinner with Quan Feng in the evening, he didn't go home, but booked a room with Quan Feng alone in the hotel.

After dinner, he called Wei Xun, but unfortunately no one answered.

Murong Yao turned on the phone, swipe casually, and saw an unfamiliar number second to all the calls, and remembered Zhou Ling's call with his phone today.

In the dead of night, the woman in white and red kept flashing in front of Murong Yao's eyes, and the sharpness and coldness between her eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Zhou Ling's.

When the phone rang, Murong Yao got up abruptly, only to realize that he was dreaming.

"Hello?" Murong Yao lazily answered the phone.

"Have you checked it out? I... eh? Wrong type?" Zhou Ling's voice was crisp and hoarse.

Murong Yao's sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he carefully glanced at the phone number.

"Who are you?" Zhou Ling's voice became cold again.

Murong Yao was upset, "Call me and ask who I am?"

"Hey, what a handsome guy?" Zhou Ling's lazy voice was slightly teasing.

He fell back on the bed, put the phone to his ear and replied lazily: "Well, handsome guy."

Zhou Ling's light laughter came from the microphone, "You sound sleepy, I made a wrong call, sorry, do you have time tomorrow?"

"Is something wrong?" Murong Yao couldn't even open his eyes.

"Of course I have something to do." Zhou Ling seemed to be called by someone, "I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, and spare me some time. I'll call you when I have time, good night~"

After hanging up the phone, Murong Yao stared at the phone screen for a long time before putting it down, closing his eyes and planning to sleep, but the shadow of that strange woman always flashed in his mind, but he couldn't remember who she was.
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Early the next morning, when Murong Yao had just slept soundly, Quan Feng knocked on the door.

"Master Yao, I have something to leave today, and I'll pay you back to your card. If you need something, call me."

"Get out!" Murong Yao was woken up by the noise, and couldn't maintain his usual calmness.

After Quan Feng left, he fell into a dream again, but this time he didn't see the woman, but when he opened his eyes, his heart almost stopped beating in fright.

Murong Qian sat on the sofa opposite the bed, looking at his terrified elder brother with a smile on his face.

"Why do you have this ghostly expression every time you see me?" Murong Qian was very dissatisfied with his expression.

"Why don't you fucking say that you appear silently every time!"

Murong Yao was too frightened, a person appeared inexplicably sitting in front of you and looking at you, even a ghost would be startled.

"You haven't explained it to her yet?" Murong Qian asked while leaning on his chin.

"Who are you going to tell me?" Murong Yao stood up and opened the curtains.

"Wei Xun."

Murong Yao turned around and looked at him, "What should I tell her?"

"separate."

Murong Qian said succinctly: "Your evil fate must be broken, otherwise your true fate may slip away at any time, you have to think clearly."

"What fate is not fate?" Murong Yao growled impatiently.

"Tsk tsk, don't blame me for not reminding you, bloody disaster~"

After Murong Qian finished speaking, he left leisurely like a gust of wind.

Murong Yao was left alone standing there with a gloomy face, and he strode to the hotel's security duty room.

He pointed to his room on the roof and yelled: "My room has been entered, and you don't know the fuck?"

"He said...he is your younger brother, and he couldn't knock on the door because he was afraid that you would faint after being discharged from the hospital. He also showed his ID card and your hospitalization slip..." The security guard explained tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)