Chapter 879
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Rao Rong walked out of the apartment, the emotions in his eyes hadn't calmed down.
It was an indescribable pain.
Leave?
He couldn't bear to.
Because he wanted to come back.
Because he wanted revenge.
But he had assumed that the revenge would be in the esports arena, using the strength that those people had mocked him in the past to decide the outcome.
And those black-hearted businessmen who had been protected.
But … He was getting more and more confused about what he was doing.
The phone in his pocket kept ringing.
Rao Rong slid the screen open, Lin Chentao's voice coming from the other side, the liveliness almost warm. "Captain, where are you? Everyone is waiting for you, hurry back and bring me a bowl of fried noodles. I'm afraid I'll be hungry after a two-hour train ride. I heard Supreme Alliance will be in another carriage, I'll only be able to play with Spade Z and the others after I'm full, I have to win in terms of aura! "
Rao Rong didn't say a word. Even he didn't understand why the annoying voice would make him feel so at ease at this moment.
It was probably because there wasn't anyone else who could think of him that way anymore.
There wasn't a single person left …
Rao Rong stuffed a hand into his pocket, his voice hoarse. "I'll be there in a minute."
The other end broke into laughter. "Hurry, it's the National League."
That was right, it was the National League.
The National League his father had always wanted to see.
"Our Rao Rong, he's really good at gaming! He'll definitely bring us the championship! "
The moment he closed his eyes, he could see the face in his memory and the cold expression in the end.
He had never believed that his father would commit suicide.
That day, he had been waiting for him … Rao Rong tightened his grip, the phone heating up along with his eyes. In the end, he stuffed his phone into his pocket, his back view arrogantly entering the taxi.
Lin Feng was also rushing him.
He had hesitated for a long time before making the call.
Mainly, there hadn't been any news from Little Spade. When their captain had left yesterday, he had been exuding a demonic aura.
Making the call was akin to asking for trouble.
Thinking about it, it wasn't easy for Lin Feng to be in charge of the harmony of the team.
On the other side, the Qin family had just started their meal.
In Bo Jiu's words, the Qin family's delicacies had always been particular. It wasn't luxurious, but it was the authentic northern way of eating. Just the sight of it was enough to whet one's appetite. The spiced beef was cut into large pieces and there was chili oil at the side. The best way to eat it was to dip it in and take a bite.
But obviously, someone didn't allow her to eat spicy food. They only asked Auntie Zhang to place a small plate far away from her, right beside the Almighty.
This made it impossible for Bo Jiu to sneak a touch. She rested her arms lazily behind her back, sitting like a playboy. Her face was still handsome, but she seemed to have lost all meaning in life.
Auntie Zhang wanted to laugh as she watched from the side. In the end, she made a small green onion pancake for the young man. She added some meat sauce, cut some cucumber strips, and wrapped it around the beef. The aroma lingered in her mouth.
Bo Jiu shifted her attention away from the chili oil. Her table manners were elegant and manly. Half of her face was puffed up as she ate the pancake. Her appetite was shockingly huge.
Qin Mo arched a brow and placed some food he didn't like on the youngster's plate.
Bo Jiu didn't say anything and just swept the food. She had been like this since young, eating carrots that pets didn't like.
Madam Zhang shook her head. She was starving the child.
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