Angel is a little bad

Chapter 1239
Throwing away her phone, she continued trying on clothes.

Some people say that the greatest punishment for a woman is to lock her in a room without a mirror with a bunch of beautiful clothes, so that no one can disturb her when she is trying on beautiful clothes.

However, the mobile phone kept ringing non-stop, like burning eyebrows, making her ears restless.

She had no choice but to pick up the phone again, and scolded impatiently: "Which bastard is making noise..."

The voice of the other party was extremely urgent and unstable: "Is it Huahuo? Are you Huahuo? I am Amon, Luomon..."

Huahuo was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Ha, it's Amon! Long time no see, how are you now..."

Amon didn't answer her question, but with a heavy nasal and crying voice, he said tremblingly: "Hua...Huahuo, Fang, Fangfang Fangfang she...she she..."

Huahuo is very strange: Why is Amon's voice so strange, as if... so sad that he can't speak?
She laughed: "What's the matter with Fangfang? I saw her last semester when I started school, she really lives like a young mistress..."

"Fangfang, she...she's dead—" Amon suddenly burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

Huahuo's smile froze, she was quiet for a while, and then said: "Damn, can you tell me about this kind of thing on April 4st? Your level of joking really hasn't improved at all..."

Amon burst into tears: "Fangfang...she died last night...gastric antrum cancer is late...advanced..."

The skirt in his hand fell to the ground, Hanabi didn't speak for a long time, only the hand holding the phone was trembling.

Amon was also speechless, just kept crying and crying, Huahuo just listened silently.

After a long time, Huahuo said with a choked voice: "Who... told you? Are you... sure, this is true...?"

Amon intermittently said: "It's true...Her mother...informed me. Fangfang was seriously ill...I went to visit her...I didn't expect to go...so fast..."

It's true... there shouldn't be any fake... Hanabi's eyes are red: "I... I don't know what to say... what... I clearly feel that I was talking and laughing yesterday... I can't... imagine... ..."

(End of this chapter)