028 confronts each other
At noon the next day, Monya wore a messy hair, frowned, and pressed her beautiful fingers heavily against the base of her nose, her wrinkled shirt, her staggered buttons, and her lazy and irritable demeanor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Racy stood aside in an orderly manner, looking at his inexplicable resentment caused by obvious lack of sleep, and thought to himself: this man is so cute when he gets out of bed.
Monya picked up the fork and inserted a spaghetti in disgust, and asked hatefully, "What is this?" β
"Lord, this is pasta."
"Smack", he threw his fork on the coffee table and roared like a lion: "This is shit, shit!" β
Racy pursed her red lips, stifled her laughter, and soothed, "Okay, change it immediately, then what do you want to eat?" β
But in my heart, I was thinking: If you have the ability, don't eat this shit in the future.
Meng Ya looked indignant, clasped her arms with both hands, raised her eyebrows and looked at the spaghetti that was aggrieved and curled into a lump of spaghetti by him, remembering the times when she followed Mai Dong and went to her house every day to eat and drink.
He opened his mouth, looking rare and coquettish, and said, "I want to eat egg noodle soup." "I have to add a sentence later: Mai Dong made it.
Racy breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the door with a swaying body, "This is easy to do, I'll order it down immediately, and it will be fine in a while." β
Monya irritably kneaded her messy hair into a chicken nest and whispered to Racy, "No need, just eat this." As he spoke, he picked up the silver fork on the coffee table and put the pasta into his mouth one by one, with an expression that was hard to swallow.
Alas, isn't that shit, you still put it in your mouth? Racy belly slander.
After Racy walked away, Monya didn't take a few bites before putting down the knife and fork. Thinking of Mai Dong, I felt like a cat's claw in my heart, and I obviously warned myself countless times not to look at it and not to care, but the more it was like this, the more I longed in my heart.
To describe him in one word, he is called cheap; To describe it in two words, it is called very cheap.
No, I have turned on the small video equipment in my hand, a small dial, and the figure of Mai Dong is repeated frame by frame.
After a long time, he didn't eat his noodles, but slashed at the handle of the silver fork, as if he were peeling the bones and flesh of the enemy, his eyes widened, and the green tendons on his neck were angry, until his whole body tensed, and he staggered to his feet.
"RacyβRacyβ" He ran barefoot toward the door.
Over there, Racy had already hurried over, she didn't pay much attention to it, and she looked like she was watching a good show, but when she saw Meng Ya's expression appear, she already had a bad premonition in her heart. She rarely saw Monya look like this, anxious, nervous, angry, frightened - yes, fearful.
This man, who has been locked up in a prison for 4 years, has no one to speak, but he can still ensure that his mind is normal, and when he wants to come out, he is decisive and decisive, killing God when he encounters God, killing Buddha when he encounters Buddha, and stands in the Shura field with a blood-stained knife...... How can such a person be so easily afraid?
"Go, turn off the satellite."
Racy was surprised, what was the serious matter that had to turn off the satellite that had been sent up so hard?
"Stand and wait to die? Not yet! Monya yelled, and Racy immediately turned around and strode away.
Monya dialed Scar's phone and gritted her teeth and waited for him to answer the phone, her eyes were full of fire, and it was finally through.
But Monya did not shout loudly, but calmly and clearly said to Scar: "Scar, I will only say the next words once, you remember for me: first, stop all work on the island; Second, no one is allowed to enter or leave the island, no one is allowed to use mobile devices such as mobile phones, and no one is allowed to access the Internet; 3. Determine the concealment and security of all entrances; Four, you show me the woman in the basement. β
Finally, he thought of something, and immediately said to Scar: "No, the last point, you take Mai Dong to leave the island by boat from the underground passage. β
"Why? Do you dare to ask Lao Tzu why? You...... You can't even look at a woman, don't say you're my Mengya from now on. Monya finally shouted angrily, and jumped up and down on the couch with her hands and feet.
"Did she hit you? Did she ever leave the basement? Did she steal my satellite phone? You don't know...... Okay, you can keep this account yourself. I'm telling you, after you fainted, she sneaked out and hid the satellite phone in my room on the bed in the basement. You don't even know what she told you, you don't have the slightest suspicion, Scar, Scar, I really looked down on you before. β
"Psychotic, ** also believe?" Meng Ya pulled her hair, "This loss is tens of millions, all of which will be deducted from your salary." β
Thinking of Mai Dong's face, he wanted to tie her to himself, "You'd better pray that the secret of Khotsk Island won't be discovered by my uncle, otherwise it will ......" He sneered twice, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared.
"She doesn't have a passport, so you take a ship to Sakhalin to deliver goods, disguise yourself, and find a way to come to China."
Then he hung up the phone, and he couldn't help but kick the plate on the coffee table and the unfinished pasta away, and the good wool carpet was stained.
But after a while, the mobile phone ringed again.
Meng Ya glanced at the number of City A, and said "Hey" in a cold voice, and there was no follow-up.
"Mengya, I'm Qi Zai." Seeing that Monya did not speak again, he continued, "I am now downstairs from your residence, can we meet conveniently?"
There was a burst of surprise, a burst of ridicule, and a burst of disbelief in Monya's eyes.
sneered coldly and said, "It seems that I really underestimated you before, and you can know my phone number so quickly." Since it's all downstairs, you go to VIP Room 6 on the sixth floor, and we'll see you there. β
Meng Ya hung up the phone, and all the evil anger was sprinkled on the poor mobile phone - alas, how many people are also the fruits of labor, and before they can give full play to their value, they are torn apart, and they will die after all.
Meng Ya grabbed his slippers and didn't tidy up his appearance, but still went to the sixth floor. When he entered VIP room No. 6, Qi Zai was already sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
It may be the first time that two men have had such close contact, and in their truest state. One is peaceful and courteous, humble and elegant, and the other is wild and uninhibited.
Monya leaned back on the sofa at will, and her slippers were already on the small desk next to her.
"What are you looking for from me?" Meng Ya's eyes were gently provoked, with a disdainful and cold look.
Qi Zai smiled slightly, not seeing the temperature, "I think, since I'm here, we don't need to say any more polite words." I'm looking for you, mainly because of Mai Dong. β
Monya was not surprised, sneered, silent.
"Is she okay?"
"Too good to be better, huh, what do you think I want to do? Abusing her? Hit her? Kill her? β
Meng Ya looked at Qi Zai's eyes, to be honest, he didn't dislike the man in front of him, but he still had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to be close, but who made him always have such complicated eyes when he looked at Mai Dong?
Qi Zai smiled lightly and shook his head, "No, I know you once had a good relationship, I don't think you should be so bad." It's just that what is the purpose of you taking her away? β
Qi Zai politely used "take away" instead of "kidnapping".
"Is there any purpose needed?"
"You still love her, don't you?" Qi was looking at Meng Ya's slightly awkward expression, and he already understood in his heart, "You took her away, hoping to create conflicts between their husband and wife, and hope that you still have a chance to be together again?" β
"Love? She also deserves ...... Lao Tzu doesn't have any woman, why do you have to find her abusive woman. When Meng Ya spoke, she didn't dare to look at Qi Zai.
Qi Zai didn't continue to discuss this topic, "Mengya, is it okay for you to let her go back to her old life?" β
Meng Ya looked coldly at the man diagonally opposite, and sneered: "Coward, you are really a coward!" β
Qi Zai was noncommittal, "This is the purpose of my coming to you today, I hope you will let her go back to her original life." Maybe after your parents died, your uncle grabbed money and power and wanted to kill you, and your grandfather tried to protect you. There is a stalemate, you have been imprisoned for many years, alone, and only Mai Dong, who was in love at that time, can express her feelings, but she has forgotten everything you have had, and she has not contacted you at all for a few years, so you hate from love to hate, and want to torture her in order to calm your inner unwillingness. However, if you do this, you will only harm Mai Dong in the end, and you will not get anything......"
"Shut up-" Meng Ya couldn't listen anymore, jumped up quickly, leaned forward and grabbed Qi Zai's collar, and said coldly: "You actually investigated me and let me know, do you know that I hate others the most about my family?" β
Qi Zai was about to speak, but the mobile phone on his body rang again, showing "foreign call". He quickly adjusted his emotions and calmed down.
"Where are you? You hurry up and take me home, I don't want to stay here......" There was a faint sobbing sound on the phone, faintly sad.
Qi Zai had a bad feeling in his heart, Mai Dong's words were so familiar, evoking the scene in the depths of his memory: in the small space surrounded by all white, Mai Dong hid under the bed, his consciousness was completely gone, and what he muttered was this passage, but the protagonist was not him, but Mai Dong's grandmother Liu Guilan.
"Mai Mai, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you can go home soon, don't be afraid......'
Over there, Meng Ya snatched the phone and yelled at the phone, "Dead woman, you really want to die, hurry up and hang up the phone for me." β
Monya heard the sound of something falling to the ground, and then a scar shouted abruptly from the phone, "Miss Mai, Miss Mai, what's wrong with you?" β
Both men heard the anxiety in Scar's voice clearly, and they were also very worried, especially Qi Zai. The moment a blind voice came from the phone, Monya ignored nothing and hurriedly dialed Scar's phone.
After the peaceful face was torn off, Qi Zai no longer cared about whether he was on someone else's territory, and he couldn't care about the purpose of his coming today, so he threw Meng Ya down on the sofa with his arm against his neck.
Excited and angry, he roared like a wounded beast: "Do you want to kill her!" β
But the opponent is Meng Ya, how can the "pressure Shura" be so easy to be subdued, I saw that he was on one side of his body, he had basically gotten rid of Qi Zai's suppression, his hands were free, and the two fought together, only pitiful for a valuable decoration.