Chapter 19: Resurrection of the Dead
Yang Meishan was deprived of her breath, a syllable could not be shaken, her swollen face quickly turned red, and her hands couldn't care about grabbing Cen Shujing's face, so she immediately used all her strength to break Cen Shujing's hand.
I don't know where such a thin woman looks so strong. No matter how hard Yang Meishan tried, the other party didn't move.
The muscles on her forehead were bruised because of the exertion, and Yang Meishan had to ask Du Qi for help with her eyes.
Du Qi kicked the bodyguard, "What are you doing in a daze!" Save people!! ”
The bodyguards have seen a lot of tearing battles with wealthy ladies, either tearing their hair or tearing their clothes, to be honest, it's the first time they've seen such a ruthless attack.
Several bodyguards were about to step forward to tear Cen Shujing away, when Zhou Yinli's coughing voice suddenly came from the side: "Second Master Du is planning to be rough with me?" ”
As soon as Zhou Yinli's words fell, Secretary Qi came over with the housekeeper.
The butler was followed by six guards, trained in two rows.
Whether in terms of scale or physique, Du Qi's personal bodyguards are not on the same level.
I heard that the security personnel of the Zhou family are at least retired from special forces.
If this really starts, Du Qi and his party can only come in vertically and go out horizontally.
The most important thing is that Zhou Yinli is a person, he can't afford to offend.
Du Qi and his bodyguards did not dare to move, like mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect themselves.
The long-term lack of oxygen approached Yang Meishan's limit, making her think that she would die here for a while.
Zhou Yinli finally stepped forward and patted Cen Shujing's arm gently, "It's okay." ”
Cen Shujing was stunned, and his beautiful pupils were filled with hatred.
If it weren't for Yang Meishan, she wouldn't have been taken back to the city by Cen Miaorong, and if she hadn't entered the city, she wouldn't have even been able to see her grandfather's last face!
Yang Meishan took away her liver, and Cen Miaorong killed her grandfather.
This mother and daughter are unforgivable!
Go to hell!
It's a big deal, a life is worth a life!!
"Xiao Jing." Zhou Yinli noticed Cen Shujing's strange emotions.
Seeing that her white fingers not only did not let go, but increased their strength, as if they were really going to take Yang Meishan's life......
"Cen Shujing!" Zhou Yinli held Cen Shujing's arm and forcibly pulled her into his arms.
Fresh oxygen poured into her nose, and Yang Meishan, who was out of strength, sat on the ground along the door panel, panting heavily.
Cen Shujing?
Is she hallucinating due to lack of oxygen to her brain? That's the name Zhou Shao called just now, right?
Yang Meishan, who escaped death, looked towards Du Qi, but saw that the other party showed an expression that was even more frightened than herself.
Suddenly, Yang Meishan remembered the phone call she received in the middle of the night a few days ago, the woman standing under the osmanthus tree, and the strange text message......
The suffocating feeling returned, and an incredible thought popped into Yang Meishan's mind.
Borrowing, borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul?
"Ahh Yang Meishan hugged Du Qi in horror, with a ghostly expression.
Cen Shujing woke up from her screams, and looking back on the moment just now, he actually thought of violating the law of ethics and strangling Yang Meishan to death......
Fortunately, Zhou Yinli stopped it in time.
Seeing Yang Meishan, who was frightened by herself, Cen Shujing took it to heart. Hiding behind Zhou Yinli, he carefully grabbed his sleeve, pretending that he had never seen Yang Meishan, and asked with a confused face, "Who are they?" ”
Zhou Yinli: "......"
The performance of the drama spirit came too suddenly, and he didn't want to take it.
However, even if no one plays against him, Cen Shujing can also direct and act himself: "What just happened? I feel...... It was as if someone had gotten into my body. Ali, how did I end up here? ”
If you have something to call Ah Li, if you have nothing to do, you can call Zhou Shao.
Yes, that's good.
It's her.
For the sake of this "Ah Li" being called so nicely, Zhou Yinli looked back at Du Qi and Yang Meishan, ready to help her support her. didn't notice that Cen Shujing behind him had loosened his sleeve.
"Young Master!"
With Secretary Qi's exclamation, Zhou Yinli turned around and saw Cen Shujing holding on to the balcony and jumping.
Zhou Yinli hurriedly chased over and looked at the lawn downstairs, Cen Shujing had already disappeared into the thick night......