011. Games

Sister Xu said: "Yuan Wanwan is still too shallow, and she is really too proud of herself, and she is often easy to be mistaken by this kind of thing." ”

I smiled and said: "This is a woman's weakness, a proud person, often because she is too inferior, she can't handle Shen Boteng, so she will definitely find an opportunity to beat me upside down, and completely remove me from Shen Boteng's heart, and then she takes advantage of the trend, however, she doesn't understand Shen Boteng, Shen Boteng is the person who asks women to be simple and not to make trouble in the party, even if it was really me who gave Yuan Wantan two slaps that day, it was just a thing not worth mentioning for Shen Boteng, but Yuan Wantan cried and went to Shen Boteng to administer justice, which made him bored, and what I wanted was for her to go to Shen Boteng and beat him up. ”

Sister Xu drank coffee and said with a meaningful smile: "It's a pity, she just doesn't understand, Yuan Wanwan used to just use her beauty to charm men, but sometimes it's not enough to just have beauty." Sister Xu pointed to her head and said: "Brains are also a must, obviously, the people she has served have played skin games with her, and they haven't played with their heads, so naturally they don't even understand how they died." ”

I raised the water glass in my hand to Sister Xu and said, "Sister Xu, I thank you." ”

Sister Xu said: "Thank you, you also helped me, mutually." ”

I said, "How's Xiaomei?" ”

Speaking of this matter, Sister Xu frowned, and it took a long time before she said: "It's already rotten all over, I went to see her last time, and she is almost not human." ”

I said, "What about Ruojiao?" ”

Sister Xu said: "What else, the other party lost money to Ruojiao's cousin, and the person came out of the prison easily, a few days ago Ruojiao's family took all the money and urn, and this matter is about to end like this." ”

I said: "I have been thinking about whether the law is used to regulate the common people or the people who control the law, and I now finally understand that the common people are in the cage of the law, and those who make the law are always standing outside the cage of the law, and even have a key in their hands. ”

Sister Xu smiled but said nothing.

After I saw Sister Xu, I didn't go back immediately, but went to some alleys and went around, bought a set of shrouds and longevity clothes, and after I bought it, I went to the café again, Sister Xu hadn't left yet, I handed over the things in my hand to Sister Xu, and said to her, if there is really that day, I will put it on Xiaomei, at least let her walk decently.

Sister Xu didn't speak, she took it in her hand, studied it a few times, and said, "Big red, the color she likes." ”

I said, "That's all I can do for her." ”

Sister Xu stuffed the suit into her bag, put on her sunglasses, waved at me and said, "That's enough." He walked out of the café with his bag.

After returning to the hotel, I sat on the bed and kept holding the bottle of dark red medicine in my hand in a daze, I was deciding whether to inject or not, but now my whole body is itchy and full of red rashes, and I definitely can't appear in front of Shen Boteng like this.

But when this small bottle of liquid medicine enters my body, my lifespan will be reduced by one year.

I was afraid of death, more of a foreseeable death, but I cared more about my appearance and the pain of the moment than death.

With this stitch, I can get through the day without pain.

I thought about it for a long time, until a phone call came from the service desk downstairs, and when I answered it, I picked up the vial again, and after inhaling the medicine into the syringe, I was about to raise my hand and slowly stick it into my arm.

The door was opened without warning, and when I looked sideways, I saw the person standing outside the door, and I was so frightened that my hand shook and the syringe fell off my fingers and rolled off my feet.

The red liquid shook a lot of white foam in the transparent syringe, and the syringe rolled down to Shen Boteng's feet.

He took in the panic in my eyes, and he looked at me for a minute before he bent down to pick up the syringe at his feet, and he put it in his hand and studied it twice, and asked with a smile, "What is this?" ”

In an instant, my face turned pale, and I was in a cold sweat in my palms.

"Speak." He asked again, this time with an unclear face.