Chapter 967
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Just thinking about it, Sadako's knock came from outside the door, "Master, can I come in?"
Yang Zimei was startled, and hurriedly hid the star diamond in the storage ring, and then said, "Well, come in."
Sadako pushed the door and came in, but her face was filled with joy, and her eyes were looking at her with some kind of anticipation, "Master, have you brought back the star diamond?"
"what?"
Yang Zimei let out a low sigh, and almost wanted to ask how you knew such lame words.
"Why ask that?"
Yang Zimei quickly adjusted the panic on her face, calmed down, and asked back.
"I just felt it."
Sadako stared at her with dark eyes, trying to find what she wanted from her face.
"Oh? I was looking at the box just now."
Yang Zimei took out the box engraved with the pentagram that he brought back from Yue Village, "Maybe this is what you feel."
Sadako gave her a deep look, then looked at the box again, and said in a disappointed tone, "It turns out I felt wrong."
Yang Zimei pursed her lips, fearing that she would be exposed if she said more, she waved her hand and said, "Go out, I'm a little tired."
"Yes, Master."
Sadako bent over and walked out, then closed the door.
Yang Zimei patted his chest.
This lie is too thrilling!
Every time she saw Sadako's eyes, she had the urge to take out the star diamond.
In the future, never take out the star diamond within the range Sadako can perceive, otherwise it will be too difficult to tell a lie.
And looking at Sadako's appearance, she seems to feel like she's lying, otherwise, her eyes wouldn't be like that.
Forget it, you are the master.
If the master doesn't give things to slaves, so what?
Thinking of this, she began to feel at ease again.
She took out her mobile phone and couldn't help but dial Long Zhutian's number, which was turned off, so she left a short message and asked him to reply immediately when he saw it.
After about half an hour, the message came.
Her heart was overjoyed, and she hurriedly opened it to see, and then her whole blood coagulated, and her heart was so uncomfortable that it was like being taken away by someone abruptly.
The message reads: Don't pester me in the future, you are annoying! ! !
Looking at the three exclamation marks, Yang Zimei felt as if three knives were stabbing at his heart, causing his intestines to curl up in pain.
Don't pester him?
Is she annoying?
Why does he say that?
Yang Zimei called back unwillingly.
Off again!
Is it just to return a message like this to her?
She forced her breath to calm herself down, her eyes fixed on the short message.
Is this really from Long Zhutian?
She doesn't believe it!
Then I thought of the woman named Brother Zhutian.
It must have been her!
But how could she get Long Zhutian's mobile phone?
Long chasing a number, just a special number for yourself!
Do they live together?
Thinking of this, her heart was jealous, hesitant, and sour.
From the moment she identified Long Zhutian, she felt that Long Zhutian belonged to her alone, that Long Zhutian would love her as a woman, and that any woman had to stand aside.
She didn't believe that the love he gave her would be an illusion.
He loves her so genuinely.
She doesn't believe it! Do not believe!
She wants to listen to his own explanation!
However, she was afraid that he would finally say to herself in a guilty tone like those bloody romance dramas, "I'm sorry, I love you, but I want to marry other women."
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