Chapter Sixty-Nine: Buying Mengzhuang
Hongchen looked at her, and her bright eyes suddenly became like a whirlpool, in which the flying flowers were crushed by the torrent to produce a beauty with fresh flower juice, like a gorgeous trap, once the living creature stepped in, it would also be shattered, becoming a part of the bewildering beauty.
What's going on?
She's ...... Wooed right?
Dong Wusheng thought to himself. Still...... Do you want to go along with that?
The person who wants to go undercover is Meng Zhuang, not her, but now this is obviously a rare opportunity......
If you don't catch it, it's always unwilling.
Could it be a trap?
It feels like it's very likely...... A rich lady, what is enough to be fancied?
Thinking of this, Dong Wusheng said tentatively, "You...... Aren't you afraid that you'll tell anyone this when I'm gone?"
Hongchen tilted his head slightly, as if he was not surprised by her question, "Why do you want to tell others? If you tell others, you won't be able to enjoy such a good thing." ”
“......”
Why does this guy think she wants a lover who has been reformed to her senses?
"I don't need to, do I? Vivien, she's so good to me. ”
Hongchen smiled, and seemed to be satisfied with her answer, "Yes, you really don't need it, but don't you want it?" You have worked so hard with her to get to this day, aren't you worried, and suddenly one day she can't hold on?"
Dong Wusheng hadn't figured out how to answer yet. Hongchen suddenly approached her, his eyes seemed to be staring into her eyes, "Actually, I don't think you're like you at all......"
What the.
Dong Wusheng chuckled in his heart, looking at him and not daring to act rashly.
"Your eyes ......"
Hongchen stretched out his hand, and pressed two fingers against the corner of one of her eyes, "There is something very cold hidden in your eyes in a deep place...... You don't look like a normal person at all, I've seen all kinds of bad people and evil people, you are the least, except for you, I've only seen one, that person, if he really needs it, even he will not hesitate to destroy ......"
The sound of his heartbeat rang in Dong Wusheng's ears.
Hongchen laughed, his voice hoarse, "People like you should stand on our side." ”
She pushed Hongchen away, stood up, stared at him in disbelief for a while, and finally took a step back, dropped the word "crazy", and turned around and ran.
"Welcome back next time. ”
Hongchen's voice came from behind, smiling.
Dong Wusheng ran all the way to a place where he was sure that he would not be seen before stopping, and straightened the few hairs scattered on his forehead, his breath was even, and his eyes were calm.
When a normal person is seen through, this should be the reaction, right?
Probably not goofs, right?
Dong Wusheng pondered as he walked.
Although the reactions to running away are all acted, but just now she really has a sense of fear that she will be guessed in her heart, but she never needs others to tell her what kind of person she is.
Even if she loses her memory, she knows exactly what kind of person she is, and her will and actions can be clearly divided at any time.
While having mercy, we begin to calculate the limits to which mercy can be unbridled.
Outside of the limit, she didn't dare to cross it at all.
If it sounds good, it is called rationality, and if it is ugly, it is indifferent.
Hongchen is not wrong to see it, the road of killing the calamity, she has walked for thousands of years as soon as she walks, but if she is a human being with flesh and blood, the end is either crazy or completely sinking, this road is getting more and more difficult to walk, she has come to this day, everything she can lose has been lost.
It is necessary to discuss the undercover matter with Meng Zhuang, perhaps it is the best choice for her to go undercover.
......
However, Dong Wusheng couldn't contact Meng Zhuang, and he couldn't find anyone at the address he said before, and when he asked, he realized that this guy had already mixed into the refugee pile.
It's not so easy to find when they enter the refugee pile, but the problem is not serious anyway, and it doesn't hurt for Meng Zhuang to continue to go undercover, it's okay for them to continue to go according to the original plan, and someone can pick them up if necessary.
Dong Wusheng waited for a few more days, went to Fanyi Building again, and complained to Hongchen that Vivian always behaved very cold to herself in front of others, which made her a little dissatisfied, she felt that Vivian was too cautious, the two of them were fine by themselves, and they didn't do anything hurtful, so why care about other people's eyes?
"People are always different...... If you accept this, you won't care so much, but it's good that the little beauty comes according to her own wishes, what's wrong with being herself?"
Hongchen replied with a smile.
People have evil thoughts, but they can still forgive, after all, the human heart is not pure and flawless, as long as it is not evaded and restrained, even if it is born with evil, it will slowly be influenced by goodness.
But what I am most afraid of is to indulge my evil thoughts.
At the beginning, it may be just a little bit of selfishness, mixed with other feelings and even imperceptible, slowly selfishness grows, and evil thoughts begin to flash at a certain moment, just ...... That's it, he (she) loves me so much, and I ...... It's okay, right?
At this time, it is still a precipice to stop the horse, but if someone guides you step by step and deliberately affirms your evil thoughts, it is like another whip on the horse's buttocks, and then it is not so easy to stop.
Hongchen is doing such a process, and Dong Wusheng's task is to cooperate with him to fill in the play completely, and show him the process of slowly sinking into the quagmire and unable to extricate himself.
The flowers that are pregnant with destruction are irrigated, and the people are laughing, and the flowers are laughing.
I just don't know who the net is when it finally closes the net.
Dong Wusheng's frequency of going to Fanyi Building is also becoming more and more frequent, every time, he will complain about something new with Hongchen, Hongchen always listens with a smile, puts forward some irrelevant opinions, and then tells her that she can just follow her heart.
She stayed in Fanyi Tower for longer and longer, and even stayed here all night and didn't go back.
After about half a month, she finally met Meng Zhuang.
This guy doesn't know what happened, there has been no news since he was mixed into the refugees, and the news that a new batch of refugees has entered the temple has come again and again, and more than half a month has passed, but Dong Wusheng has not seen this guy for a long time.
Seeing him this time, the whole person has changed a lot.
He seemed to be the kind of person who sold noble and cold, dressed in solemn black, holding a cyan flute leaning under the fake tree set up on the stage, closing his eyes and playing, and someone hiding on the tree and scattering pink petals down.
The picture looks really pleasing to the eye, cold and tender, and there is a feeling that the people under the tree are arrogant and unapproachable, but they are playing music for their lover affectionately.
Nicely packed.
Dong Wusheng sat in the audience, laughing secretly in his heart.
She estimated it, stood up and shouted, "One hundred thousand." ”
The crowd, which was still lively just now, instantly quieted down.
100,000 yuan to buy a little white face is not something that ordinary rich women will do, and although the guests who can't call a higher price are unwilling, they can only shut up.
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I almost thought that I had done something to make Meng Zhuang's role gone...... Fortunately, it's not a big problem.