Perfect Secret Love (Ye Wan Wan)
Chapter 922 - You've got to be kidding me

The devotee glared at him. "I'm not going! Why should I?! Why should I be the one who returns! Bloody ladyboy, why don't you go back?! Aren't you loyal and devoted towardscaptain, huh? How could you watch him die and not try to save him at all?"

Spray of Flowers choked and said, "What is it... don't they have a saying in China... husband and wife are like birds in one grove, but they each fly away at the end of their lives...."

The devotee gave off a look of disdain. "Captain, do you see his true colors now?"

Nameless Nie glared at the two of them then turned to the brick-moving foreigner. "Little Sweetie, go back to Famous Ye!"

The brick-moving foreigner said sternly. "Captain, I'd like to help you, but my Mandarin isn't great. Captain, would you like to eat sh*t? I'll go buy it for you!"

Little Sweetie disappeared without a trace after that.

Right after that, there was a "click" and the iceberg man had locked himself into the coffin...

Nameless Nie nearly spewed out blood from anger. "F*ck your father! One, two, three, four of you - all of you are useless!"

The only reliable Feng Xuan Yi was still in long-term offline mode...

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Nameless Nie's head was aching when the WeChat notifications started ringing once again.

Ye Wanwan was obviously exploding in fury and typing away crazily.

Nameless Nie and the others were trembling. None of them dared to reply.

Spray of Flowers and the devotee were squatting in the corner, trying their best to reduce their presence.

Nameless Nie took a deep breath. He didn't have any other choice and as the captain, as the uncle of the little devil, he had to be the one who solved this issue...

Ye Wanwan stared at her phone screen.

Once she was done with the countdown, a message appeared in the WeChat group...

Ye Wanwan: "..."

Spray of Flowers and the devotee who were curled up in the corner: "...!!!"

Three notifications appeared one after another and finally, the group was left with only a certain terminal stage lazy cancer sufferer who couldn't even be bothered to run for his life... "Bastard! You totally forced me to do this! You're heartless! So don't blame me for being unkind!"

Ye Wanwan gritted her teeth. She was fuming as she strode into the living room.

Ye Wanwan went back into the living room in a huff and marched towards Nie Tang Xiao. "Tangtang! There's something I need to tell you!"

Ye Wanwan had been gone for a very long time. The little fella had remained on the sofa waiting for her and when he heard her coming back inside, he turned his head immediately and extended his tiny arm to rub his tired eyes. He replied in a child-like tone, "Mommy..."

"Uh..."

The words Ye Wanwan wanted to say were all stuck in her throat instantly.