487: C487 The Angry Gu Yun

C487 The Angry Gu Yun

"Mom was wrong. I know I was wrong. I won't do it again."1

"Next time, you dare to do it again?"

"It's not Mom. That's not what I meant."

"No, that's not what I meant. Does that mean you don't think you're wrong?"

"I, I, Mom, you can't be so unreasonable."

"Heh, it's been a month since I called you and you didn't come back. You still think you're right!"

"I'm not, I, I, forget it. I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. I was wrong."

"Humph. Since you did well in the middle school examination this time, I'll let you off first. But if you dare to do it a second time, I'll just practice with your dad. Do you believe me?"

Ye Ziheng could not help but be speechless when he heard his mother's "loving" words on the phone. What else could he do if he said he was going to use his alternate account?

Seeing that there was no longer any sound coming from Ye Ziheng's side, his mother also heaved a few sighs of relief. She calmed herself down and asked again.

"Oh right, what's the matter with that little girl downstairs? Aren't you going to report it to your mother? She touched it secretly. If it wasn't for her coming up to you, I wouldn't have known. "

When Ye Ziheng heard his mother talk about Lin Ya, he couldn't help but have a headache. He had to stop his mother's conversation this time. Therefore, Ye Ziheng used the divine move that he had tried many times.

Ye Ziheng said as he took his phone away from his ear.

"Hello, Mom, are you talking? Why can't I hear you clearly? Buzz... Buzz... Mom, I don't have a good signal here. I'll hang up first. If there's anything, we can talk next time."

Then, Ye Ziheng gently pressed the red button on the phone screen with his finger." Ding ~ Ding ~ Ding ~ "The phone was hung up by Ye Ziheng.

Looking at the phone in his hand that had been hung up, Ye Ziheng finally let out a sigh of relief.

He had been on the phone for two hours. Ten minutes was his explanation, and the rest of the time was spent criticizing him. Ye Ziheng could almost hear the calluses in his ears.

"The world is finally quiet."

As Ye Ziheng spoke, he put his phone in his pocket and sat on the chair. He was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, but less than a minute after he closed his eyes, a roar came from afar.

"Ye Ziheng! You son of a b * tch! Come out!"

When Ye Ziheng heard this voice, he almost broke down. He had just sent the person on the phone away, and now there was another person in the real world. Who did he offend?

After that, Ye Ziheng saw a person striding in from the entrance of his courtyard with big strides. He walked in angrily, and then went straight to Ye Ziheng's side. This man was Gu Yun, who had been locked up by Kuang Qian to cultivate.

However, Ye Ziheng was too tired. He was too lazy to stand up. He sat down on the chair and looked at Gu Yun with a tired face.

"Big brother, aren't you tired at night?"

Ye Ziheng looked at Gu Yun and said helplessly.

Although martial artists could stay awake for a long time, it wasn't that they never needed to rest. Ye Ziheng had never slept in the Helian Sect since that day. Now he was sleepy and tired.

But Gu Yun did not care at all. He grabbed Ye Ziheng's collar and looked into his eyes face to face. He looked angry as if he wanted to eat him.

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