Novel & Cerita He Cheng 19 Days

Chu Xun then added, "In the end, you will get nothing more than insane company." The strange-looking man nodded and said, "That's right. However, it's good to have company here even for just 29 days." "So you will let me go in 29 days?" Chu Xun asked. The strange-looking man shook his head. "Is there any difference between staying here for 29 days and 30 days? At that time, you'll become either a lunatic or a blockhead and will bring your family and friends big trouble after you return." Chu Xun was pissed off, but he managed to keep his composure. "What do you want from me exactly?"

and looked at his perfect face. “How can you not leave me, if you’ll be gone after 100 days?” She talked to Mingchan while he’s charging. And whenever he charges, he is unconscious.

"And you are?" "Cheng Napen." He said proudly "What do you want Cheng? Did your annoying boss send you?" "Mr. Vaughn sent me to pick you up." He answered as he pulled out a working card to prove his sincerity. Oh! I couldn't have guessed wrongly, black car. I walked to the car as Cheng opened the door for me. Without considering his accent, Cheng is no doubt good looking. Tall, sexy and good looking with a friendly aura. We shared small talk on our way to Mr. Black's house. I got to learn that Cheng is Mr. Black's occasional driver and that he, Cheng wasn't married, just had fun with his girlfriend. He soon pulled up in the long and probably endless driveway.

This is the spiritual love that she has been pursuing and has been longing for ah! Envious to death!!! "......" Murong Cheng had a black face. Mu Zi helped Bai Wei to organize and pack together, a little bit every day, ants moving like, finally the things that should be packed all packed. So, just waiting for the end of Mu Rongxuan's seven seven. --Seven sevens, that is, forty-nine days, almost a month and a half. According to Qing Jiang's custom, after the death of a loved one, every seven days, incense should be burned until the end of the seven sevens.

We reached the east wing. Two guards stood outside a room. One of them opened the door. Inside, a man sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but he was conscious. He lifted his head when we entered. His eyes immediately found Luca. Then moved to me. His expression changed. He stared at me for several seconds. Then whispered, “She's alive.” I froze. Luca stepped in front of me. “Who are you?” The man laughed weakly. “I've been waiting twenty years to see her.”

Flat as a wall. After that, out of nowhere Chanle pushed her lips to Zou's ear and whispered, "Congratulations on being a temporary mistress of Zhong, Miss Zou Shi. Prepare yourself because after this for the next nine months, your life will change," he whispered with a crooked smile. I don't know what was on his mind. Glekk..