Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

“Even! Stop!”

Nanna was so dizzy that his eyes were full of stars and his shoulders ached. He used up all his strength to break free from the hands of someone who looked like he had taken stimulants.

"It's just a phone call, why are you so excited? If you want to kill me to vent your anger, just say it. Let me be frank, if you kick me out, you won't find a fiancée as cooperative as me again."

"It's a cooperation partner." Gong Huasui corrected.

"ell, you innocent little prince, you won't even allow me to take advantage of you verbally." Nanna rolled her eyes and snatched the phone from Gong Huasui.

She has a habit of recording every call she receives.

Even, this stupid automaton, they grew up together but he didn't understand her at all!

I must be blind. I held the phone for so long that I didn’t even notice the red recording dot at the top of the screen showing the seconds.

Now it's in her hands, huh!

Forward the recording to her phone, delete all records, and confront her directly.

"When he called me just now, I recorded it..."

Before he could finish his extortion words, Gong Huasui suddenly interrupted.

"Recording? Is it recording? Give it to me!"

Gong Huasui raised his voice, his deep brown eyes full of anticipation, pure and innocent, forming a great contrast with his affectionate and bewitching face.

Nanna had never seen Gong Huasui like this before. He was suddenly bewitched. He swallowed hard and stammered.

"No, no."

Gong Huasui frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then got straight to the point.

"How many."

Nanna just liked Gong Huasui's spirit of being superior. He rubbed his face, stretched out his fingers and made a "1" with a commercial look on his face.

one million.

Gong Huasui sneered, not surprised by this scene. He opened the payment software and started transferring money.

"Z*B received 1,805,277.39 yuan."

Nanna's eyes widened when he saw the series of numbers on the screen.

1.8 million!

Before I could even utter the words "Thank you, boss", my phone started ringing again, and the payment information started to refresh continuously.

"[Transaction Alert] Dear Ms. Nan, your savings card account with the last digit 1003... received 6,890,156.07 Chinese Yuan. The account balance is 6,890,210.88 Yuan."

"[Transaction Alert] Dear Ms. Nan, your debit card account with the last digit 2806... has received 369,580.98 Chinese Yuan. The account balance is 369,781.64 Yuan."

"[Huaguo Bank] Account ending in 1003 completed a joint entry transaction..."

"[Huaguo Commercial Bank]..."

"[China…"

"..."

One million became ten million, Nanna would laugh in her dreams and make faces at Gong Huasui.

"I thought all your cards were frozen by Third Uncle, but I didn't expect... Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. I knew it, you are worthy of being the little princess of the Gong family. When you are in trouble, so many people rush to help you."

Gong Huasui stopped transferring the money, and two seconds later, he said something indifferently.

“No relief.”

Nanna shrugged, looking unconvinced.

"If you hadn't received assistance, would you have scattered your money like this? You had to rely on so many cards to collect a thousand. If this had happened before, you wouldn't have even bothered to transfer money and would have just taken off your watch and thrown it at someone."

"I just need to clear out some leftovers." Gong Huasui lied without blushing or even glancing at the almost empty balance.

"He's still stubborn." Nanna muttered and sent the recording.

About three seconds later, a pleasant boy's voice suddenly rang out in the huge and silent room.

"I heard Gong Huasui is seriously ill, we..."

When the first word came out, Gong Huasui's whole body lit up visibly. The boy's voice had a strange magic to him. Just listening to it made him so excited that his breathing became rapid and his whole body trembled.

He put the microphone to his ear and listened to the recording over and over again like a pervert.

Nanna witnessed the whole process, and couldn't help but complain when he saw the flower from the mountain that was once untouched by a single leaf turned into this worthless fool.

"Wow, a wealthy woman who has been waiting in her empty room for eight years, finally waiting for her husband to change his mind, is born!"

Gong Huasui seemed not to hear the complaint and was still excitedly showing off to Nanna.

"Qinghe said he would come to find me in a helicopter. He's worried about me! He can't let me go!"

Nanna: “…”

Love brain!

Nanna made himself look bad, and before turning around to leave, perhaps because of his guilty conscience, he gave a reminder.

"You could actually call them directly and not only hear the new recordings, but it wouldn't cost you that much."

Gong Huasui made another shocking statement.

“I like spending money on Qinghe.”

Nanna was speechless.

Was she just part of the play?!

Go to hell with those who are in love!

The middle finger of her right hand rose uncontrollably, and her oral muscles were ready. She was about to shout "Fuck" with all her strength, but Gong Huasui suddenly stopped, slowly turned his neck, and gave her a weird smile.

He walked closer to the girl step by step, his brows relaxed, his red lips slightly curled, but his tone was creepy.

“Nana, do me a favor.”

Nanna's scalp tightened, and before Techno could even shout, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his neck!

"Uh-"

She collapsed straight onto the carpet, gasping for breath. As her consciousness faded, she struggled to open her eyes and stared at the boy, as if wanting an explanation.

But all she got in response was endless indifference.

Gong Huasui looked down at her struggling movements, without a trace of panic on his face. He squatted down and gave her another blow!

Before he completely fainted, all Nanna could see were those sinister and cold eyes.

So inhuman, so... strange.

Gong Huasui moved Nanna to the bed and just covered her with the quilt when there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw a familiar face. The tense nerves in his head finally relaxed a little.

"Take me back."

Zhongli was about to bow his head in agreement, but the person in front of him seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength, swayed a little, and fell straight forward!

Zhongli took it and touched a wet spot. He looked down and saw—

Hands full of blood!

He didn't dare to delay any longer, so he grabbed the young master who was about to faint and fled to the top floor.

The elevator number increased little by little, and Zhongli's temples began to pound without warning!

This primitive intuition, the ability to seek benefits and avoid harm in danger, has allowed Zhongli to avoid many terrorist attacks, and this time is no exception.

He deviated from the plan, got off the elevator early, and prepared to go up through the emergency passage.

But as soon as he pushed open the door to the passage, he froze!

"give me back."