Lose 100 million today

There are restrictions on the use of mobile phones to contact the past self. It must be here and it must be at the same time.

Time passed by, and the time jumped to ten o'clock in the evening. Yu Shi immediately clicked on WeChat and found the WeChat avatar belonging to 2019.

Yu Shi didn't send a message and just played a voice message.

"What?"

An impatient voice came from the other end, and the voice was full of the childishness of a girl.

Yu Shi quickly said: "Listen to me, something unexpected happened now..."

Yu Shi told himself what happened here and in the past.

"You mean, there are people like you who can connect to the past?"

Yu Shi: "I don't know, so I asked you to confirm. This is related to our future!"

The other end was silent for a while and then responded.

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2019.

Cheng Mu came home late, and he habitually glanced in the direction of the mirror. After just one glance, he looked away. He glanced at the trash can with his peripheral vision, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Cheng Mu walked over in a few steps, reached out and rummaged through the trash can.

The piece of paper he had thrown in, listing one, two, three and four, was missing.

He didn't let the servants come in to clean up in the past few days. Everything else in the trash can was there, so why was that piece of paper missing?

Cheng Mu immediately clicked on the monitoring.

The person who took the paper - Qu An - was quickly found on the surveillance camera.

Cheng Mu tightened his grip on the phone, and veins appeared prominently on the back of his hand, and a haze enveloped his face.

He obviously locked the door, how did Qu An get in?

It’s really possible!

——Who made you angry?

The handwriting appeared on the mirror. Cheng Mu put away his cell phone, calmed his expression, and said firmly: "No one."

——Qu An is acting like a monster again?

Cheng Mu: "..."

How did she know? Did she see it when watching the surveillance just now? No, she was clearly avoiding the mirror.

——What did he do?

Cheng Mu stared at those words for a while and said in a disgusted tone: "He entered my room."

——Want to do...

The writing was erased.

——Want to deal with him?

What did she originally want to write about? do what? Cheng Mu stared at the mirror suspiciously, pulled out a chair and sat down: "What can you do?"

——Do you want to?

Cheng Mu's eyes darkened. Qu An couldn't beat him at all. He wanted to beat him easily, but he was now a member of the Cheng family... He would only be the one to be punished in the end.

"Of course I do." Cheng Mu twitched his lips: "Can you help me?"

--certainly.

Cheng Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, doubting this.

-

Qu An came back later than Cheng Mu. When he went upstairs, he saw Cheng Mu standing at the door. His eyes lit up slightly and he shouted with a smile: "Brother, you're not asleep yet."

Cheng Mu didn't respond, he was still as impatient as usual: "Come in with me."

Qu An was confused, but didn't ask any more questions and followed Cheng Mu into the room.

"Close the door."

Qu An's expression changed slightly and he closed the door smoothly.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Did you take that piece of paper?" Cheng Mu went straight to the point without any nonsense.

Qu An pretended to be stupid: "What kind of paper?"

Cheng Mu stretched out his hand and said in a cold tone: "You know what paper I'm talking about, take it out!"

"Brother, I don't understand..."

Cheng Mu sneered: "Qu An, don't force me to do it, hand it over, I know it was you who took it! I don't care about you entering my room, just give me back the things!"

Qu An pursed his lower lip: "That thing is important to brother?"

"unimportant."

"Since it's not important, then why does my brother have to go back?"

"I don't like you taking my stuff without permission!"

There is no problem with this statement. Cheng Mu has always been like this. Unless it is necessary to clean, no servant can enter his room.

Qu An hesitated for a moment, then took out the piece of paper: "I'm just curious..."

Cheng Mu took the things back and put them in his pocket.

When Qu An's hand was empty, he took it back with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Who wrote that to my brother?"

He looked at many people with that kind of handwriting, but no one matched it.

"None of your business." Cheng Mu narrowed his eyes, looked at Qu An, and suddenly asked him: "Qu An, do you like me?"

Qu An was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course I like my brother. My uncle and my mother told me to let you and I get along well."

"You know that's not what I meant."

The young man stood in the warm yellow light, with warmth all over his body. His eyes were calm, without the impatience and disgust just now.

Qu An's Adam's apple rolled down: "Then...what does brother mean?"

"Do you like me?" The young man said in a deep voice.

There was clearly a flash of sharpness in Qu An's eyes, but in the end he answered politely: "Brother, I like you like an elder brother and respect you."

"Brother, if nothing happens, I will go back first..."

Cheng Mu pulled out a notebook from the side: "Qu An, do you want me to read the contents to you?"

Qu An "touched" his schoolbag very quickly. Perhaps he realized that he was moving too much, so he slowly pulled back.

He said very calmly: "Brother, why don't you read it to me?"

Cheng Mu: "..."

grass!

Why is this bastard so difficult to deal with?

"Brother, good night."

Qu An smiled and exited the room, and closed the door for him thoughtfully.

Cheng Mu looked ugly and threw away the notebook he found with the same cover: "He doesn't take it at all."

——Chase him.

Cheng Mu couldn't believe it: "What did you say!?"

Is she crazy?

The writing was quickly erased.

- Let him chase you.

"..." He must be crazy.

Cheng Mu didn't want to talk to Chu Zheng anymore. He felt that this woman was just playing tricks on him.

——Or give me medicine?

"Hey, can you give me some useful advice?" This is not a bad idea.

——……

Chuzheng wanted to help him solve it directly, but she couldn't do it! If I were there, there would be no need for you to take action. You are such a weakling, I will crush him to death with one finger.

How dare you covet her card!

damn thing!

Son of a bitch!

Mad!

——If you do this, don’t be so resistant when he shows you kindness, and then do as I say.

"I feel sick when I see him now."

——Do you want to be sick for a while, or do you want to be sick all the time?

"..."

In the end, Cheng Mu chose to be disgusted for a while, but he wouldn't be able to finish it for a while, so he could only wait.

——One thing, he is not allowed to touch you.

"Will he touch me when I ride a horse?" Cheng Mu said subconsciously, then turned his eyes and looked at the mirror: "Why do you care about this?"

——You heard me right.

"..."

Cheng Mu took a deep breath and stopped smashing the glass.

Who are you?

Cheng Mu diverted his attention: "Has your matter been resolved?"

Chuzheng: "Soon."

"How long can our relationship last?"

--have no idea.

"Then why can we communicate like this?" Why is it that only she can see herself!

--have no idea.

"Don't you want to think about it?" Isn't this important? What if one day I can no longer be contacted? Why can she be so relaxed! !

——Let nature take its course.

Cheng Mu: "..." Let nature take its course, sir.

Chuzheng said it was not square at all. Anyway, you are stuck, and the King will find a way.

Not square at alljpg

Chuzheng: "..."

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