Chapter 1743:
Shangguanyun covered his face, then turned to look at Huo Yao's phone screen, only to see loneliness.
"You really sent the picture to Aunt Tong?"
"I look like I'm joking?" Huo Yao took the phone, turned and walked to the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to sit down.
When Shangguanyun heard this, he hurriedly turned on the phone camera, and when he saw the black shadow around his eye sockets, he suddenly looked unlovable, "It's over, it's over...I am no longer the best cub in Aunt Tong's eyes ."
Huo Yao: "..."
How can there be such a shameless person in the world?
Huo Yao ignored the young man's wailing and leaned back lazily.
There is indeed a picture on the dialogue interface of her mobile phone WeChat showing that it has been sent, but it is not the one taken by Shangguanyun just now.
Within a minute, there was a reply on WeChat.
Tong: [The method I gave you failed? 】
Shangguantong has been enduring not to send a message to Huo Yao for the past two days, because she was afraid that she would notice something strange, and she was afraid that an inquiry would get unacceptable results.
At this time, seeing the picture sent by Huo Yao, Shangguantong's hands shaking on the phone.
I never thought I would see Huo Jingfeng again in this way.
Fifteen years, the long years have honed his face more and more calmly. Such a peaceful and quiet look makes it impossible to overlap the man who killed the decisive man back then, but... The person in her memory was completely fused.
Shangguan Tong raised his head and tried his best to push back the hazyness in his eyes.
At this time, Huo Yao’s message was sent over: [It’s not a failure, but my uncle has no desire to survive. 】
Tong: [No desire to survive...what does it mean? 】
Isn't he the most responsible?
Huo Jiaruo is a big family, how could there be no desire to survive?
Huo Yao thought for a while, then typed his reply: [Once a person's heart dies, and there is no support for him to live, even the fairy Daluo can't be saved. 】
Shangguan Tong's face was pale, thinking of Huo Jingfeng's character, a sharp dull pain in his heart suddenly hit.
There were some things she didn't dare to think about, but once it got fermented, it was enough to shake the decision she had persisted for so many years.
Shangguantong clicked on the photo again, and lightly touched the screen with his finger, as if he could touch the person inside.
Last time Yuer asked her if she had any regrets.
She wanted to say that she did.
But at this moment, she suddenly didn't want this kind of regret.
Shangguan Tong took a deep breath and didn't reply to the message, put away the phone, turned around and entered the room.
Looking around, she finally walked to the dressing table, reached out and pressed a hidden compartment on the side, and suddenly a small drawer popped up.
There is a key in the drawer.
Shangguan Tong's gaze paused, and without hesitation, he directly took out the key.
Leaving the room, go to the room at the end of the corridor on the right.
The wooden door was locked, and thick dust had accumulated on the lock. Obviously no one had been here for a long time.
Shangguantong quickly opened the door with the key in his hand and stepped in.
A few minutes later, she walked out of the house with a few more things in her hands.
As soon as the door was locked again, a voice came from behind.
"Are you going out?"
Shangguan Tong raised his head, then turned around and looked at the speaker, "There is something very important, and you must go out."
The speaker was not someone else, it was Shangguanwei. He looked at the things in Shangguantong's hand, but felt a little relieved.