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Chapter 998 Is Chengfan okay?

Apart from losing weight and becoming listless, I really don't have any other problems.

Butler Sun took good care of it, but it still couldn't return to its previous appearance and was unhappy all day long.

Housekeeper Sun has been serving rice balls for three years, and she has never seen rice balls in such uncomfortable condition.

Maybe... I really miss my little master too much.

Don't tell her she wants it, she wants it too.

I haven't seen Qiao Chengfan in almost half a year, and I don't know if he has grown taller, gained weight or lost weight.

If you go to a place like that... you probably won't get fat.

Housekeeper Sun had only heard a little about the training ground, but even if she heard a little about it, she was frightened.

It's called the Devil's Summer Camp.

Many of Qiao Chengfan's things were not taken away, and his room remained as it was before.

She often saw Master Qiao sitting alone in the young master's room, doing nothing but sitting silently.

Sometimes I smoke a cigarette, but more often than not I just sit quietly.

Late at night, Qiao's house was extremely quiet.

Master bedroom.

After being drunk, Josnian had a splitting headache. He frowned and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

There was no light on in the bedroom and it was pitch dark.

Josnian got up and took a painkiller, but the splitting headache was not relieved at all.

Alcohol and darkness stimulated his nerves, and he could not find an exit or light.

Josnian did not turn on the light. He lay silently on the bed, frowning.

His hand touched the mobile phone beside the bed.

He didn't know what time it was, he only knew it was late at night.

In the confusion, he touched a number and dialed it.

"Master Qiao." Xiao Zi was preparing dinner. She washed her hands and quickly answered the phone.

I didn't expect it to be Josnian.

"..."

"Master Qiao?" She called out again tentatively. Did she call the wrong number?

"Chengfan...are you okay?" Josnian's hoarse, low voice spread in the darkness, like bells and drums, making the sound cold.

Hearing Josnian's voice, Xiao Zi paused and then nodded.

"Master Qiao, everything is fine. I'm making dinner, and I'll take Xiao Chengfan to eat with me later."

"Can you please let him answer the phone?"

In the darkness, Josnian closed his eyes, with an invisible look of helplessness and weakness on his face.

My head hurts and I can't stop it no matter what.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll call Xiao Chengfan..." Xiao Zi agreed.

This was the first time since he went to London that Josnian took the initiative to talk to Chengfan on the phone.

Xiao Zi is an adult, so she naturally understands Master Qiao's mood.

However, Xiao Chengfan may not understand.

Josnian's face became a little more hopeful. He held the phone tightly and waited silently.

In the darkness, his breathing was slightly rapid, his whole body felt sore, and he had a severe headache.

But this inability to cope with the fatigue is compounded by the joy of waiting...

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

However, there was never a response from the other end.

After a long time, Xiao Zi replied apologetically: "Master Qiao, Xiao Chengfan is practicing boxing. I'm afraid I don't have time... to answer the phone."

Xiao Zi didn't have much confidence in what he said.

Very inadequate.

Because when she called Qiao Chengfan, the little guy heard that it was Lao Qiao who called, so he didn't say anything and didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

"Oh, it's okay." Josnian's face was full of disappointment.

This disappointment spread little by little, like a stone dropped into a lake, causing ripples and waves.

Josnian's breathing calmed down, but his headache did not relieve at all, eroding all his rationality bit by bit.

He held the phone tightly and refused to put it down.
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