Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 807 (Extra) You are waiting for me at home
Until the family left, Murong Yao didn't say another word.

At this time, his head was very messy, not to mention it was a mess, and it hurt so badly.

When he thinks of Zhou Ling and Wei Xun, he is a little annoyed. It's not that he hates them, but he is conflicted. He doesn't like both of them. It's just that Wei Xun didn't do anything to apologize to him. If he is really cruel As for Wei Xun, he was worried that something would happen to Wei Xun.

After all, her parents are gone, and she also suffers from autism.

In fact, Murongyao liked Wei Xun more, and thought this person was very funny, cute, and interesting, so he never thought about getting married, because the relationship was not very deep.

As for Zhou Ling, Murongyao always felt weird in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like. Whenever he saw Zhou Ling, he subconsciously thought that this woman belonged to him. If he wanted to talk about love, he hadn't felt it yet.

"What are you dazed about?"

When Zhou Ling opened the door and came in, he saw him staring straight out of the window.

Murong Yao rolled his eyes and looked at her. The woman in front of him was the woman in his dream. Except for the different clothes, the sharpness of the eyebrows and eyes when he was angry was exactly the same.

"Have you known me long ago?"

Zhou Ling was slightly stunned, suspicion flashed in his eyes, "Do I know you, don't you know?"

"I don't know." He replied simply, "I was in a car accident and lost my memory."

There was a hint of shock in Zhou Ling's eyes, and then she sneered, "It's because of a woman again?"

Murong Yao furrowed his eyebrows fiercely, "You can die without thorns in your words, right?"

"Yeah, for you, I don't want to ask if you are doing well, I just want to say why you are not dead yet." Zhou Ling opened the window, took out a cigarette and lit it.

A woman who smokes has a charming temperament, especially Zhou Ling's appearance is that kind of coquettish and mysterious feeling. Her eyes when smoking are too sharp and vaguely hazy. When a man sees it, he can't help it. want to possess.

"I'm dead, you want to be a widow?" Murong Yao's expression was normal, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Widow?" Zhou Ling turned around in surprise and looked him up and down, "You think too highly of yourself."

Murong Yao stayed at home for more than a week, and Zhou Ling didn't have a job, so he took care of his food and daily life at home. During this period, Quan Feng came once, and Murong Qian came once.

And Wei Xun also called him, just this afternoon, when it was almost evening, Wei Xun's phone rang again.

"Ah Yao, I... I'm afraid..." Wei Xun's voice was very weak and weak, as if he had been frightened by something.

"Kacha——" a deafening thunderclap sounded, and even Murong Yao was startled.

"Ah!" Wei Xun's sharp shout in the microphone made Murong Yao frown.

"If you're scared at home by yourself, drive to a bar." He whispered.

Wei Xun smiled wryly, "Ah Yao, I'm alone now, I have nothing left..."

Her tone was very bleak, as if the whole world had abandoned her, which made Murong Yao's already guilty heart suddenly gripped.

"You wait for me at home."

While talking, he got up from the sofa and walked to the entrance to change his shoes.

At this time, Zhou Ling had just come out of his pajamas, narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Murong Yao frowned, "I have something to go out."

There was thunder outside, Murong Yao didn't have time to say more, he opened the door and ran out.

(End of this chapter)