Chapter 296

"My phone?" Bashari doubtfully repeated housekeeper Han's words, the heart said, is it dad calling? But dad knows her mobile phone number, how can he call the living room?

See Bashari no action, Han housekeeper again said: "miss Bashari, is the young master's phone, said there is an urgent matter, let you quickly pick up."

After listening to housekeeper Han's words, Bashari's doubts disappeared. But then he became suspicious. Han Qilu never took the initiative to call her, even her mobile phone number do not know how many, so will call to the living room. But what can he do for himself?

An ominous premonition spread to her. The housekeeper Han, who was standing at the door, kindly reminded him, "miss Bashari, don't let the young master wait for him."

As she clenched her teeth, Bashari glared at housekeeper Han and said contemptuously, "do you have a long memory? How many times have I said, call me little grandma! Next time you can't remember, you'll be careful

With that, she stopped looking at housekeeper Han, walked out of the room and ran down the living room. Looking at Han housekeeper temporarily shelved in the side of the phone receiver, her hand stretched out some micro tremor. Although the heart has been constantly telling themselves not to panic, but a sound, her voice or betrayed her. Originally some sharp voice actually trembles.

"Hello..." Bashari clung to the phone while her other hand kept winding around the line.

There came the voice of Han Qilu without any temperature, just like the ghost from Hell: "Bashari. I want you to explain it to me yourself, not to ask you. "

This sentence broke the last line of defense and hope of basali. This can only show that Han Qilu already knows. Bashari bit her lower lip tightly, her face changing constantly. A slip is a perpetual regret. Is that what it is?

No She doesn't want Han Qilu to hate her, absolutely not!!!

"I-I don't understand what you're talking about." Basali bit her head, but a tear oozed from the corner of her eye, hanging in the corner of her eye for a long time.

Han Qilu over there gave a cold smile. His eyes were like the ice of a thousand years, which made people dare not look directly. I'm afraid that if you look up, you'll be doomed!

Ling Hanyu didn't understand why han Qilu didn't immediately go to an chuxia and called people with a mobile phone. This time, he fully understood that an chuxia's disappearance had something to do with the "foreign goods"!

After walking back and forth, he saw that basali was still dead, and the duck did not open his mouth again. This time, he stopped beating around the Bush and said, "listen, woman, I only give you one last chance. Tell me where she is. As long as you say so, I won't hold you responsible. But if you still refuse to admit it, how about letting your father bass bear the consequences? "

“……” There was a sudden silence. But the ear tip Han Qilu heard Bashari gasping.

"I'm absolutely at the top."

Han Qilu said in a low voice, just about to press the hang up button, she heard the cry of Bashari tearing her heart and lungs. He frowned slightly, and there was a trace of impatience in the corner of his eyes. After about half a minute or so, basali's cry gradually faded, followed by her hoarse voice: "she's in the female toilet on the fourth floor of the teaching building."

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