Chapter Seventy-Three: Betrayal

Mr. Zhou slowed down, shook his stiff arm, and said, "Who are you?" โ€

Zhang Xiaoman smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, what did you say?" โ€

Her smiling face is like a rose blooming in the dark night, Zhou Sheng was fortunate to see the kind of blood-colored flowers produced in Fanbang, bewitching and beautiful, seductive and sinful at the same time, he kind of understood why the eldest lady wanted to put her to death, just because it was better to destroy Miรจ if she couldn't hold it.

Zhou Sheng quickly adjusted his facial expression to be foolproof, staggered back two steps, he stretched out a hand and raised it, and asked Zhang Xiaoman, "What is this?" โ€

Zhang Xiaoman's dark eyes rolled.

She meant to say air? Or five fingers?

Zhou Sheng replied: "Nothing." โ€

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes rolled again, and she knew that he would always say different answers.

Zhou Sheng raised both hands upward, and suddenly put them down suddenly, and his groundless and scientific expression made Zhang Xiaoman dumbfounded for a while, and he asked again: "What is this?" โ€

Zhang Xiaoman replied expressionlessly: "It's nothing." The answer she really wanted to say was, you're a psychopath!

"Wrong!" Zhou Sheng raised his voice to deny Zhang Xiaoman, as if his tone was not heavy enough for him to express his attitude, seeing Zhang Xiaoman looking at him intently, waiting for his answer, Zhou Sheng triumphantly touched the short almost invisible beard on his chin, and said with a sparkling eye: "You'll know when you wait for you!" โ€

Zhang Xiaoman was deflated.

This Mr. Zhou is really not an ordinary person, she wondered with it, could it be that he is also a reborn person?

Zhang Xiaoman got up and sat on the bed, the kitchen knife Xiaohei still put it back under the pillow, she didn't do this at all to prevent Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng's facial expression became very wonderful, when Zhang Xiaoman turned his head to look at him, he happened to see him pitiful like he was constipated but couldn't find a place to vent, and he still wanted to say a word in his breath.

Zhang Xiaoman's mood was indescribable, and he asked Zhou Sheng on guard when he was mentally prepared, "Mr. Zhou, what do you want to say?" โ€

Zhou Sheng's face was green, his eyes were bulging into two circles, panting there with a muffled voice, his two hands were tightly clasped on his chest, how weird it looked, Zhang Xiaoman was thinking about how to make Zhou Sheng speak normally, Zhou Sheng said something even weirder. He said, "I'll help you, I'm going to betray them!" โ€

No matter how good Zhang Xiaoman's psychology is, she can't describe her feeling at present, it's like being struck by lightning!

Could it be that Mr. Zhou is really a psychopath?

Zhou Sheng said: "My name is Zhou Sheng, and I know your name is Zhang Xiaoman. โ€

Sure enough, it's a neurosis. Zhang Xiaoman slandered in his heart.

Zhou Sheng said that the moon has just risen today, the moon is shining, everything is silent, and light and darkness are together...... He actually said to Zhang Xiaoman with a sad face: "I am not the person sent by the Li family, the person who came to pick you up from the Li family was killed by me, I am very anxious to deal with you now, but I can't think of a way, it's really distressing." How do you say? โ€

Zhang Xiaoman wanted to shout into Zhou Sheng's ear: You are a psychopath, I am the one who should have a sad face, okay!

She raised her eyes to look at the sky, only to see the beams crisscrossing her, and said, "And then?" โ€

"I said, you little girl, why can't you see the severity of things?" Zhou Sheng complained about Zhang Xiaoman without any reason and no position, and said: "Do you know how much I paid for this errand? I lost all my life's events, and I almost got into a fight with my best friend, you know? You still don't have a look of worry and fear on your face, don't you know how much I sacrificed for you? โ€

Zhang Xiaoman finally said the most popular sentence of that era, "I thank you!" โ€

Zhou Sheng threw a punch out and didn't even hit the cotton, he sat back on the chair with a sigh of relief, his two arms spread out and swayed on both sides, and he began to curse with a depressed expression, "He just has no conscience, and I don't want to think about who gave him a bite to eat when he was a child, and who picked him up on a snowy day, and took care of him like a son, and actually said that I was not good to him, and now the eldest lady wants to throw me away, no way!" I raised him for so long, gave my best years, as the saying goes, raising children to prevent old age, shouldn't I let him raise me in turn? โ€

Zhang Xiaoman asked very sincerely: "Are you asking me?" โ€

"Don't interject!" Zhou Sheng was furious, his eyes were red, and his tears were wet and hung unsettled.

Zhang Xiaoman shut up, consciously walked to the table and poured a cup of tea and drank it, if only he had some melon seeds.

"You don't know what we've been through, you don't know anything." He bent down on the table decadently and buried his head in his arm, "We have been beaten together, betrayed, escaped together, crossed mountains and mountains together, joined the army and practiced martial arts together, drank each other's blood together when we were about to die of thirst, and ate the same dead mouse together when we were hungry......" The goosebumps on Zhang Xiaoman's arms quietly rose.

She couldn't see his expression, she only felt that his words were too easy to misunderstand, and she didn't know who the child Zhou Sheng was talking about, according to Zhou Sheng's age, he was a little hairy child, and it was really embarrassing for a child to suffer so much with Zhou Sheng, and it could also make Zhou Sheng's eldest lady look at it, it seemed that it was still bigger than Zhou Sheng's official position as a father, and the whole future was immeasurable.

Zhang Xiaoman asked unprecedentedly, "Do you like him very much?" โ€

She just listened to this sentence casually, and felt very abrupt after speaking, but it was obvious that Zhou Sheng trembled uncontrollably, and did not move for a while.

Not long after, he looked at Zhang Xiaoman fragile and hopeful like a chick opening his eyes, "Does he like me?" โ€

His voice was very good, and it was good to hear that she was reluctant to reject him in any negative tone, and only hoped to give him a hope, even if it was just a strong support, so that he would have a reason to continue walking, maybe it would be better in a moment's time, wouldn't it?

Zhang Xiaoman was a little sad, violating the principle of "it's none of your business" that she had already said, and nodded slowly to Zhou Sheng, she said affirmatively: "Yes, he also likes you." โ€

The person you like must also like you, and you never have to doubt that.

She didn't know what kind of strange path her words had taken the two of them, until they ended up on the same path.

Zhou Sheng lowered the corners of his eyes and looked at the ground, he couldn't guess and showed his cunning side again, but he said to Zhang Xiaoman naughtily and unswervingly: "From now on, I will send you to him." โ€