Han Lingxi and Chong Rang were called back. At that time, Chong Rang had just mustered up the courage to log into the game and teamed up with Han Lingxi. He was considering whether to pretend to be surprised to find that Lingge was Han Lingxi, or to pretend to accidentally reveal his identity and see Han Lingxi's reaction.
Then he heard Han Lingxi's phone ring. As soon as he heard it, Chong Rang felt that his chance had come. He should say, "Your ringtone is the same as my friend's." Then the two of them would continue to talk about this topic, and Han Lingxi would soon find out that Destin was him.
Unfortunately, reality is always different from imagination.
Han Lingxi picked up her phone, saw it was her mother, and put the phone to her ear without taking off her earphones.
"Xi'er, put everything else aside for now and hurry back to the old house. Your grandparents found out about your divorce from Chong Rang, and your maternal grandparents have come over. They're furious. Be careful."
Han's mother's voice came through the phone, and then Han Lingxi heard Han's grandfather's roar, "Why are you so slow? Tell that little brat to come back quickly!"
"I'm hanging up now. That's all Mom can do for you."
Before Han Lingxi could react, her mother slammed down the phone.
Because the phone was placed next to the earphone, Han Lingxi accidentally pressed the speakerphone button when she was startled, and Chong Rang also heard what Han's mother said.
Chong Rang has no time to think about how to let Han Lingxi know that they are still online friends; saving his life is the most important thing right now.
Sure enough, as soon as Han's mother hung up the phone, Chong Rang received a call from his father. Chong Rang cleverly put the call on speakerphone so that there would be no need to explain anything and they could know each other's identities directly.
"Get to the Han family's old house right now, or I'll break your legs. *slap*"
Chongfu spoke quickly, then hung up the phone without hesitation.
Chong Rang blinked, looking at his phone with a complicated expression. This was definitely not a real father. What happened to the promise of keeping him informed? What happened to the care and advice? Was he really going to let him face a hail of bullets alone without even wearing a bulletproof vest?
"Chongrang?"
Han Lingxi asked tentatively, her uncertain tone earning her full marks for acting skills.
"Okay, hurry up and pack, we're leaving in three minutes."
Chongrang responded. In order to save his leg, he decided to urge Han Lingxi to hurry up. The trial was about to begin, and if Han Lingxi still wanted to put on makeup and match her clothes, he would commit seppuku.
Han Lingxi naturally knew that she couldn't waste time at this moment, so she put down her headphones and ran to the dressing room to put on makeup that made her look pitiful, hoping that they would take pity on her when she got home and let her go, and that all their attacks would be directed at Chong Rang.
Men should shoulder more responsibility.
Han Lingxi had just finished drawing when she heard Chong Rang opening the door. Chong Rang had taken Han Lingxi's spare key without her permission, claiming it was inconvenient for him to come over. This was also why Chong Rang's mother opened the door without arousing her suspicion when she came that day.
However, the main purpose of Chongrang having Han Lingxi's house key was to sneak over in the middle of the night. He didn't have any ill intentions, but if Han Lingxi found that the leftovers or pastries in the refrigerator were missing the next day, she would know without a doubt who did it.
Chong Rang noticed that five minutes had passed, so he came in to urge Han Lingxi. He walked to the dressing room and was about to knock on the door when Han Lingxi opened it.
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