The next morning, Yao Xiaojing walked out first and looked downstairs carefully. Zhao Yu was lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly and snoring.

Of course, Zhao Yu was definitely pretending to be asleep. He heard the girl's footsteps and deliberately pretended to sleep deeply. When Yao Xiaojing walked out, he slowly rubbed his eyes: "Xiaojing, are you awake?"

Yao Xiaojing said: "Brother Zhao Yu?"

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "I really scared me last night. I went everywhere to find you and even went..."

Yao Xiaojing rushed over and hugged Zhao Yu and started crying.

Zhao Yu was so unprepared that he had made him unprepared. He didn't say the excuse he had originally thought of, but just: "Oh, that's it... OK, hold him for a while."

"I was scared to death last night, I really scared to death. I thought Sister Meiqi would die, and I would die too... so terrible."

Zhao Yu smiled and patted Yao Xiaojing on the back gently: "Okay, okay, everything is over, everything will be fine. Believe me, things will not be worse in the future."

Yao Xiaojing wiped her tears, separated from Zhao Yu a little, looked at Zhao Yu, and suddenly smiled: "I would have liked you by our side at that time. That flying man, and his partner, the black-mouthed man, was very fierce. I was so angry."

"A flying hero, he is just a guy who likes to be sensational. He is very superficial. How could I be as romantic and handsome as me, right?"

Yao Xiaojing also smiled: "Yes, you are still reliable. I missed you all the time at that time, and I thought, it would be great if you were by my side. Oh, I really shouldn't have gotten rid of you. If I didn't separate from you, things might not have reached this point."

"Well, we will never be separated again."

"Yo——?" Yao Xiaojing smiled and elongated: "What do you mean, do you want to soak me?"

"Ah? Oh, no, no, I mean, just... I will be by your side and protect you..."

"Haha, okay, I know." Yao Xiaojing realized at this time that the two of them were still holding each other, blushing and separated. She felt a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say.

"Where is Mr. Li?" Zhao Yu asked.

"Oh, she just woke up, and sat there alone in a daze, and didn't talk to me." Yao Xiaojing pouted: "Do you know? The flying hero she likes is said to be dead."

"No!?" Zhao Yu opened his eyes wide: "Isn't it still lively on TV yesterday?"

"Hey, you don't know!" Yao Xiaojing waved her hand: "That was the later Feixia. It turned out that Feixia also had a production base. One was scrapped and the other went out of the factory, just like a mobile phone was updated."

Zhao Yu opened his eyes: "This is really a bad thing."

"Also, they didn't work alone. The one who charged in front was the flying hero, and there was a woman behind him using computers, machines, high-tech... and other tricks. The woman was fierce and evil, with a face like a ghost, her fangs were more than one meter long, her bracket was covered with poison, her eyes could emit green light, and her voice was like a ghost mother..."

Zhao Yu looked at Yao Xiaojing with a dull look and said nonsense seriously, thinking that this is Cailin? This is even more scary than Mei Chaofeng. If I hadn't known Cailin's appearance, I would have been fooled by you.

"Uh...so scary?"

"Yes!" Yao Xiaojing said exaggeratedly: "She wants to kill Sister Meiqi and me. Fortunately, I was angry at the time, pointed at her angrily, criticizing her severely, which shocked her arrogance. However, the flying hero was still reasonable. Although he was not very good at speaking, he saved us, so I let them go."

Yao Xiaojing shook her head regretfully: "I haven't seen the person Fei Xia clearly until today."

Zhao Yuxin said, I didn’t see you clearly until today. When your upper and lower lips touch, you can talk nonsense.

Zhao Yu felt a little laughed and covered his mouth and smiled. But he felt a lot of relaxation. Although Yao Xiaojing looked very timid, she actually had an amazing ability to reply. When ordinary people encounter such a thing, they may have a shadow in their life. At least ten days and half a month can't get rid of it, and their brains are short-circuited.

But Yao Xiaojing, after a night of sleep, could immediately exaggerately treat this matter as a storyteller, and also speak in a colorful and concise manner. Those who don’t know thought she was really not afraid of the danger.

At this time, a cold voice came from the second floor: "Have you said enough?"

The two of them looked together, and Yao Xiaojing instantly put out the fire: "Haha, Sister Meiqi, are you coming out? Are you... better?"

Zhao Yu also said: "Yes, yesterday was really dangerous, I..."

"Shut up." Li Meiqi said: "From today on, you have been fired, get out of my house."

Zhao Yu opened his eyes wide and asked awkwardly: "This...why is this?"

"No, I'm in a bad mood." Li Meiqi walked down slowly, walked to the restaurant, opened the refrigerator herself, took out the milk and cereal, and found the slices of bread.

Yao Xiaojing looked at Zhao Yu and hurried to the restaurant: "Sister Meiqi, we can't fire Brother Zhao Yu now. That flying hero also said that he is the one who can protect us, even the flying hero..."

"Shut up!" Li Meiqi suddenly put the milk on the table, and some of the milk spilled out.

"The flying hero is not dead! He is not a sensational person either! Also, for my safety, I don't need a slutty pervert who was caught in prostitution to protect it!"

Yao Xiaojing was stunned and turned around to see Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu got it. Li Meiqi couldn't accept the "fact" of the death of the Wing Hero.

She couldn't accept it, and she couldn't accept it at all. The man she loved and longed for and that hero she had fallen to death when she was still in school. She hoped that he would live, no, she needed him to live. Only when he lived, her love and longing for so many years would be meaningful, and her dreams would not be completely broken or collapsed.

So, she stubbornly forced herself to think, believe, and sure... the flying hero is still alive.

To prove that he is still alive, he must drive Zhao Yu away, drive Yao Xiaojing away, use his life to prove, swear to himself, and compete with the facts, even if he is dead.

"Okay." Zhao Yu carefully organized the language: "I know, I heard from Yao Xiaojing that the flying hero is dead..."

"He is not dead! He will not die! He is a superman, he is a hero, no one can hurt him a little! His Mo Yu Sword is perfect, his angry chariot is invincible, his cloak can dominate the sky, and he can cut off the necks of all criminals!"

"OKOK, calm down." Zhao Yu was sweating all over. He found that at this time, Li Meiqi had completely lost her calmness. The huge blow had already made her on the verge of collapse and fall into madness.
Chapter completed!