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Chapter four hundred and thirteen brothers call(2/2)

He saw his brother fall off the cliff, so he was not sure whether his brother's message to him was deliberately comforting him and trying to divert his attention.

But when the call was connected, the familiar voice was unmistakable.

When Ling told Yuan Chen that Wang Xiaoshang called, Yuan Chen was a little surprised. That brat would actually call him. It was really interesting.

But when Ling told Yuan Chen that Wang Xiaoshang was on this mountain, Yuan Chen himself was shocked. Could this brat have discovered him?

"How can this kid be so smart? Ling, put the phone on for me. I want to get to know this cheap brother for a while."

When the call was connected, Yuan Chen asked tentatively: "Xiao Shang?"

"Xiao Shang, what's wrong with you? Are you in danger?"

When Yuan Chen heard the sobs over there, he became a little anxious. Why did this unlucky brother appear in this place alone?

If the final big boss of this place is not me, I'm afraid my cheap brother will have to take care of him here.

He did not expect that it was precisely because he was here that he could see a glimpse of the truth in his heart. When Wang Xiaoshang saw his brother jumping off the cliff, he thought that his brother was dead, so he opened the yellow lucky bag and read the article.

Choking letter.

"Brother, I'm lost."

Hearing the cry on the other end of the phone, Yuan Chen was stunned, and then he said angrily: "Bad boy, are the eyeballs on your forehead just for decoration? A little fog can make you lose your ability to find the east, west, north, and south?"

"Brother, I was almost seduced by a burst of laughter before."

"laughter?"

Yuan Chen looked strange. He seemed to have smiled just now, but it was just a smile. How could he have the ability to confuse... Suddenly, Yuan Chen remembered his dark history.

Battlefield of Gods, melancholic boy.

It’s a past that I can’t bear to look back on!

During that time, Yuan Chen thought he was ugly.

But now he finally understood the reason. It all started with the Queen of the Demon Cave.

"Ahem... Xiaoshang, that laughter... ahem, it's actually me who is laughing."

Yuan Chen himself found it a little hard to express. Isn't it just laughter from the heart? How could it still bewitch people?

Is it possible that if he wants to laugh in the future, he will find a place where no one is around to have fun secretly?

"Brother, do you still remember what is written on the first page of your notes?"

"Serve the country with loyalty!"

"Then do you still remember what you said to me before you left?"

"Of course I remember, brat, do you doubt me?"

"Tell me what your brother's last words were?"
Chapter completed!
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