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Chapter 501: The Secret in the Phone

Zhao Ting did not explain, but took out the steel whip and pried open the lid of the wooden box. Inside was a pile of wooden parts, which seemed to be a pile of wooden assembly toys. But the specifics were still unclear.

Zhao Ting scratched her head when she saw a pile of wooden blocks. She felt a little weak at this time and seemed like she couldn't handle it alone, so she specially called Concubine Lin to come in to help.

The latter took out the manual and read it up and down for a long time, but in the end he didn't understand how to install it...

I saw two girls playing with a pile of wood, but I didn't pay attention to it. I was so tired from the journey that I was already fighting with my eyelids and fell asleep involuntarily while sitting on the stool.



It was a very sweet sleep. Even when Zhao Ting carried me to the recliner, I didn't notice anything. It wasn't until the next morning that a melodious and melodious violin sound brought me back to reality from my dream.

The early morning sunlight illuminates this gorgeous castle through the glass. A graceful white figure holds a crystal violin under its chin, playing beautiful notes.

Her back was turned to me, and in front of her was a pure solid wood, floor-standing baby stroller. The stroller was about one and a half meters long, wide, and high. It looked like a square table. But it didn’t have a tabletop, and the sides were stable. The feet are connected by a strong beam. Under the beam is a half-meter-wide crib.

It was only then that I discovered that the thing that made me vomit blood yesterday was actually my child's stroller.

I lay on my side on the recliner and stared at her secretly. I don't know when, I suddenly fell in love with this feeling of peeping at her.

The music played by Zhao Ting is very cheerful. It is like the waves kissing the beach, and like a loving mother caressing the child's hair.

After the song ended, Zhao Ting's slender jade hands gently crossed her lower abdomen, and then brushed against the beam of the "Yauche". Her heart was filled with anticipation and excitement about becoming a mother.

"I hope you will behave well. Mom will love you as much as she loves your father. No, I will kick your father far away after you are born."

I secretly listened to Zhao Ting talking to herself. Although I knew she was joking, I still wanted to go up and surprise her and punish her.

I don’t know if I had an illusion by staring at her. Zhao Ting suddenly turned around and stared at me.

I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Zhao Ting walked slowly to the recliner. She pointed at my head and whispered, "Did you see it? This is your unreliable father. When you are with me, you always look towards Qin Muchu half-heartedly. When you are born, you must not be like this Just like him, he hangs around other women all day long."

I stood up suddenly and hugged the latter's slender waist, "Sister Ting, you are converting our son again, aren't you?"

Zhao Ting was so frightened that she trembled and slapped me on the head for free, "Good boy. Are you eavesdropping again?"

I put my ear on Zhao Ting's belly and said to the child in her belly, "You must be good. If you have nothing to do, kick your mother more often so that she will remember me more."

Zhao Ting gently hugged my head, her face full of happiness. This scene made me intoxicated, and I even began to imagine the scene of the two of us raising children together. It felt so romantic and happy.

"Dong dong dong..." At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Who?" Zhao Ting asked, looking out the door.

"I, Concubine Lin. The people below said that the plane is ready and they want you to return to the United States now."

"Zhao Ting sighed. Tell them I want to change clothes and will go down later." Zhao Ting said softly.

"Yes." Concubine Lin responded, and there was no movement outside the door.

"Sister Ting, do you really want to go back to the United States?" I asked with a pout.

Zhao Ting sighed exaggeratedly, "Hey... time is so tight, I can only go back and get married to my son."

"How can that be done?" I cursed.

Zhao Ting covered her mouth and snickered. I scratched her tickle and said, "Did you have a plan for a long time?"

Zhao Ting smoothed her long hair and said, "Thirty-six strategies."

"Go ahead." I replied first.

"No no no" Zhao Ting said, waving her jade fingers.

"What do you want?"

Zhao Ting stared at the exquisite baby stroller and said, "What I said yesterday was deliberately to deceive others. Today, I will first make a golden cicada escape from its shell, and then I will make it a guest. I will make sure that they live without seeing anyone."

"Tell me about your plan. Do you need my cooperation?" I asked eagerly.

"Sister, I have a clever plan. You, just wait here to accompany me for the rest of your life." Zhao Ting said confidently.

I nodded heavily, "As you command, my angel sister."

Zhao Ting got rid of my restraints and walked slowly to the bathroom, "Wait for me here. Don't run around."

I gave the latter an OK gesture to express my firm obedience to the order.

After Zhao Ting entered the bathroom, I walked in small steps to the "baby stroller". The stroller's workmanship was extremely exquisite, and no matter how it shook, it was as stable as a rock.

Not only women like exquisite things, but even a grown man like me couldn't help but feel pity in my heart when I saw them.

I couldn't help but look into the car. I found that there was even a "little quilt" for children inside. I picked up the quilt, and a boxy object was exposed underneath. After a closer look, it was

It turned out to be a mobile phone.

Since I started traveling with Sister Ting, I have not had any contact with the outside world. It can be said that Zhao Ting has completely isolated me from the outside world. To be precise, it is not just me. Even Zhao Ting has not used a mobile phone at this stage.

Communication items.

At this moment, a mobile phone suddenly appeared in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel a little itchy. I grabbed the mobile phone and looked at it, but it was not even connected.

Turning on the phone, Concubine Lin's confident face suddenly appeared on the screen. Only the narcissistic Concubine Lin in the world would use her own photo as a screen saver.

I swiped left and right on the screen. I have to say that curiosity has no bottom line. I would like to see how Concubine Lin usually communicates with Zhao Ting. But before I can check her call records, the interface

But a piece of news suddenly popped up on the Internet. And I was like a bucket of cold water rushing down my head. The worry deep in my soul finally became a reality.

The headline on the news only contained one paragraph, "Huiwei Group went bankrupt and Chairman Zhang Yuwei is critically ill."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Ting asked, wrapped in a bath towel after taking a bath.

My body trembled suddenly, and I couldn't control my cell phone and dropped it to the ground.

Zhao Ting was originally wiping her hair with a bath towel, but she was stunned when she saw this scene.

I turned around, not daring to look into Zhao Ting's eyes, because my eyes were filled with resentment. I didn't want her to see me looking fierce.

"Sister Ting, I want to return to China." After a long silence, I struggled to spit out these few words that were enough to make Zhao Ting's heart bleed.

Zhao Ting put on a pajamas and angrily pulled out the whip from her waist, "Concubine Lin."

Within two seconds, the latter opened the door and knelt in front of Zhao Ting.

"Miss Wu, I'm sorry. When I was loading the stroller yesterday, I accidentally left my cell phone in the car." Lin Guifei explained while trembling.

Zhao Ting whipped out the steel whip, and with just a few strokes, Lin Guifei's arms were beaten to pieces.

The latter lowered his head slightly, just holding the skirt of his knees with both hands, not even daring to move.

"Sister Ting, don't be like this. Concubine Lin did it unintentionally. Besides, I just want to go back and take a look. After all, there is some affection, why not come back as soon as I finish watching it?" Seeing Zhao Ting beating harder and harder, I was worried that she would beat Lin

The imperial concubine was beaten to death, so he quickly stepped forward to hold her and said.

Zhao Ting was breathing heavily, her emotions almost on the verge of losing control.

"Miss Wu is right. Please don't stop Mr. Meng." Concubine Lin said tremblingly.

At this time, she was breaking out in a cold sweat, and the sweat dripped onto the wound, making her tremble even more.

On the other hand, Zhao Ting's hand was still strong. The steel whip was still mercilessly lashing at Concubine Lin. Seeing that the situation was out of control, I had to pick up Zhao Ting from behind. Sister Ting is usually good at everything. But when she was fierce,

Far more terrifying than Zhang Yuwei.

Zhao Ting was in a frenzy, struggling and waving the steel whip, "Let me go. I have to beat her to death today."

"Why don't you get out quickly?" I looked coldly at Concubine Lin on the ground and said.

But this guy was also a stubborn ass. He seemed to have ignored my words and still knelt on the ground unmoved.

"Sister Ting, please calm down." I hugged the latter and consoled her.

"I'm going to kill her, kill her..." Zhao Ting said angrily.

"Sister Ting, is it okay if I don't leave?" I hugged the latter and prayed.

If I had known this would be the result, I might as well have pretended not to have seen the news. It would be better to let myself be confused than to see Zhao Ting go crazy.

Zhao Ting gradually calmed down after hearing this. It wasn't until half an hour later that her breathing returned to calm. After a long time, the whip in Zhao Ting's hand fell weakly to the ground, "Put me down."

I put her down mechanically, but the anxiety in my heart only increased.

"Go out immediately." Zhao Ting waved to Concubine Lin.

The latter trembled and retreated. But Zhao Ting sat on the recliner like a clay puppet and started smoking cigarettes one after another.

I stood beside her like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to breathe.

Zhao Ting held a cigarette in one hand and held her forehead in the other. After smoking one pack, she took out another twenty packs from the drawer. Although the nicotine in tobacco is not very toxic, even if you keep smoking like this, even your lungs will not be able to bear it.

I stretched out my hand to stop her. But when I saw Zhao Ting's terrifying eyes, I instantly withered.

"Just say what you want to say." Zhao Ting threw away the cigarette butt and lit another cigarette.

"Sister Ting, I'm sorry." I lowered my head and said.

"There's nothing I'm sorry about. I know you are always thinking about her. Ever since you became her caregiver, your heart no longer belongs to me." Zhao Ting sighed and said.

I waved my hand, "No, Sister Ting. You are always the only one in my heart."

Zhao Ting raised her hand to indicate that I didn't need to explain. "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to hear your current attitude."

I lowered my head lower and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere."

Zhao Ting held a cigarette in her hand and walked slowly to the balcony. Her figure was ethereal, and her nightgown left a beautiful trail behind her.
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