Chapter Twenty-Eight: Are You a Ghost?

Zhong Zimu chased out the door in a nightmare, but saw a familiar woman, Zhong Zimu hugged this woman!

He hugged her tightly, sweating profusely and panting, he buried his head deep in her shoulders, his arms around her trembling slightly.

Zhong Zimu recognized this woman the moment she hugged her, Su Ziqi. He didn't mistake her for Wan'er, but his uncontrollable fear was nowhere to be resolved, and the pain of missing Wan'er couldn't be dissipated, he couldn't care too much, he just wanted to hug the woman in front of him at this moment, so as to soothe the feeling of emptiness in the crook of his arm.

Holding Su Ziqi, Zhong Zimu felt very down-to-earth and stable, and he unconsciously used his strength again to hug her tightly.

"You ......" Su Ziqi struggled, "You let go of me......"

Su Ziqi seemed to hear his exclamation just now! Su Ziqi felt Zhong Zimu's fear, a little puzzled, I don't know what made him so afraid?

"Please, let me hold for a while!" Zhong Zimu said in a hurry, whispering, "Just for a while!"

It was the first time he begged her like this, and this somewhat sad voice actually paralyzed Su Ziqi, Su Ziqi had a little soft-heartedness, and Su Ziqi didn't struggle anymore.

The two of them embraced in the castle-like corridor, and a small window at the end of the corridor revealed the dark night.

Su Ziqi was tightly held in Zhong Zimu's arms, she could hear his "thumping" heartbeat, feel the temperature of his chest, and in her ears was his heavy panting, and the soft mist of some tides...... Su Ziqi's heart suddenly surged with a strange feeling, which she hadn't experienced for a long time in the past three years, as comfortable as welcoming coolness in the scorching heat, as warm as soaking in a hot spring in the cold winter, and a trace of fire snake-like electricity, which came from Zhong Zimu's body, touching Su Ziqi's sensitive nerves. This feeling of overelectricity made each of Su Ziqi's hairs touch the roots and blossom......

After a while, Zhong Zimu finally calmed down, he returned to normal, stood up straight, and let go of Su Ziqi. The warmth in his eyes quickly vanished, and he returned to his icy normalcy.

Zhong Zimu asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Su Ziqi saw that Zhong Zimu, who had returned to normal, not only became a cold stone again, but also questioned herself like this, and regretted her indulgence very much, "It's really unreasonable, in the middle of the night, you suddenly ran out and hugged someone, you are the ghost!"

"It's not a ghost, how can it be here?" Zhong Zimu frowned, the gentleness of the moment just now had been deeply locked by him, and he controlled himself not to reveal the slightest thing.

Is it a ghost? She was reborn three years ago and thought about the same question, but what if she is a human or a ghost? She still has thoughts and consciousness! She is even more vigorous than before, she wants to start again, she wants to take the initiative in life!

"Then why did you end up here?" Su Ziqi sneered, remembering the nervous look he had just hugged her, the corners of Su Ziqi's mouth even showed a trace of disdain.

Zhong Zimu heard the contempt in Su Ziqi's tone, and he looked at Su Ziqi in a blink of an eye. Su Ziqi wore a pale yellow silk skirt, with a necklace of black pearls and broken diamonds around her neck, her hair was gently pulled in a bun, and her face was slightly tired, with an indescribable charm and charm. It can be seen that Su Ziqi's simple outfit costs a lot of money.

Hmph——, Zhong Zimu sneered in her heart, this woman is really powerful, she was still working as a technician in a foot massage shop a few days ago, and at this moment she has been promoted to Miss Kuojia, and she even ran to the United States, and lived in a hotel with herself. Is this a destiny in the dark? Or is she okay? Can you meet me here?

"Did you sell the emerald and smuggle here and run away?" Zhong Zimu's face also showed a trace of contempt, but there was some secret joy in his heart, Su Ziqi's unexpected appearance here made him have the urge to meet again after a long absence.

"Neurotic, you just ran away!" Su Ziqi snorted in her heart, if it wasn't for getting close to him, she wouldn't have returned to this sad place!

Su Ziqi turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhong Zimu grabbed her, "Why did I say it?

Su Ziqi turned around and shook off Zhong Zimu, "Why should I run away? I didn't do anything wrong!"

"Yes, you won't run away......" Zhong Zimu pursed his lips, "You deliberately arranged another coincidence here, what do you want?

As he spoke, Zhong Zimu grabbed one of Su Ziqi's wrists and brought her to him fiercely, "Say, what conspiracy do you have, let's hear about it!"

"You let go of me!" Su Ziqi glared at Zhong Zimu fiercely! Although she knew that she would meet him, she didn't expect that in this form, she herself was taken aback!

Zhong Zimu used a little wrist strength, and Su Ziqi felt a little unbearable, "You let go of me!" Su Ziqi struggled, and used his other hand to break Zhong Zimu and grabbed his fingers, but he couldn't break any of them. Zhong Zimu saw that there was a faint bruise on the wrist of the hand that Su Ziqi broke his fingers.

Zhong Zimu frowned slightly, he remembered that this seemed to be the result of his grip too tight last time. Grip too tight?!

Su Ziqi saw Zhong Zimu's eyes looking at her wrist, and said hatefully: "Thank you!"

Zhong Zimu loosened the strength of his wrist, and Su Ziqi broke free.

"You're not here for me?" Zhong Zimu stared at Su Ziqi.

"Self-inflicted!" Su Ziqi snorted.

"Hmph-it must be for money?" Zhong Zimu's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.

"Even if it is, it has nothing to do with you!" Su Ziqi glared at Zhong Zimu.

"Isn't this an end?" Zhong Zimu sneered.

"First, I will earn money through reasonable and legal means!Second, I have no interest in you? understand?" After Su Ziqi finished speaking, she turned around and left Zhong Zimu, she knew the skills of wanting to capture the old man, Su Ziqi walked to the diagonal opposite side not far from Zhong Zimu's room, and pointed at the fingerprint lock of the room with her index finger, "Drop-" sounded, the door automatically popped open, and Su Ziqi entered the door in a blink of an eye. This is a special entry device for this hotel luxury suite, which can generally only be opened by the fingerprint of one guest in the room.

Zhong Zimu was still standing in place in her pajamas, watching Su Ziqi enter the door of the room.

What is the identity of this woman? Zhong Zimu guessed uncontrollably, wanting to understand this woman's desires once again hit Zhong Zimu's imprisoned defenses. Before coming to the United States this time, he had already thought about it and would no longer pay attention to this woman who had nothing to do with him, but today's chance encounter completely changed Zhong Zimu's plan.

Zhong Zimu returned to his room and looked at his watch, the late night of Charles River was the day in Ruicheng, heh, the impact of jet lag and nightmares made it difficult for him to sleep anymore, Su Ziqi was afraid that it was also because of the impact of jet lag, running out in the middle of the night, right?

Damn, really hateful! I remembered this woman again! Zhong Zimu angrily threw the pillow from the bed on the low couch.

In such an emotion, Zhong Zimu stayed up until breakfast time, and he ordered a breakfast and asked the waiter to send it to the room. After eating, he decided to take a walk in the hotel's garden, which is a Cambridge sight.

Zhong Zimu wore a shirt and a pair of casual trousers and took the elevator downstairs. He came to the garden alone, enjoying the beautiful scenery, but he didn't want to become a scene here, the thin shirt wrapped Zhong Zimu's sturdy, tight and shapely upper body, the light-colored casual pants set off his two long legs, and the beautiful curve of the pants line supported by the upturned buttocks under the waist was envied and jealous by women.

Zhong Zimu walked along the red and willow green along the way, he seemed to be watching aimlessly casually, but with a longing look looking around, he wanted to find a familiar figure here.

Suddenly, Zhong Zimu stopped, and sure enough, he found the figure he wanted to find, she changed into a lilac flower dress today, she was still charming, charming, and she was pushing a baby stroller in her hand! There was a little baby with a pacifier in the stroller! Next to her was a tall, athletic figure, he was looking at her and the baby beside him, smiling brightly!

Zhong Zimu saw Su Ziqi standing with a man from a distance, and there was a baby beside her, Zhong Zimu's green muscles were about to burst out, could she be a married woman?

Zhong Zimu looked at the man beside Su Ziqi again, he was tall and straight, and his outfit clearly showed that he was a rich kid, and he must not be an ordinary person to live in this kind of place.

Since he is married to such an unusual person, how can he still work in a place like a nightclub? Since he is married, how can he still "tempt" other men like that? Zhong Zimu has never encountered such a difficult problem. This incomprehensible temptation gripped every nerve in him.

He slowly walked towards the center of the garden where Su Ziqi was, and as he got closer and closer, Su Ziqi saw her, and she turned her face away, trying to avoid his gaze, and he still kept approaching.

"Let's go, let's go back!" Su Ziqi urged the man next to her, and then turned to a foreign woman who had just chatted, "Miss Alisa, Wewillbebacknow.Seeyounexttime!"

Su Ziqi hurriedly pushed the stroller forward, she wanted to avoid Zhong Zimu, otherwise she was worried that Zhong Zimu would come directly to her and question her. She wasn't afraid of him, she didn't want to clash with him at this moment.

Zhong Zimu saw Su Ziqi fleeing and wanted to catch up immediately, but when he saw the man next to Su Ziqi, he still stopped.

Zhong Zimu's mood became very bad, he turned around, walked out of the hotel, and walked to the HatchShell open square, the place where he and Wan'er fell in love.

Zhong Zimu picked up a stone step and sat down, and there were several people in the center of the open-air square feeding the pigeons. The scenes of six years ago slowly unfolded in front of Zhong Zimu's eyes......