Chapter 162: Do You Believe Me?
She came......
Looking at her now, I guess she should have been tormented by people who are constantly trying to deal with her lately.
Although his presence here proves that he has nothing to do now, it undoubtedly adds to my pity for her.
"Zhuang Yuanyuan, I found a way to help you, if you are willing to cooperate with me, pull down the apple chop in the middle, and if you don't want to, pull down the apple chop on the right." I hurriedly spoke to the chair in front of me.
The only thing that answered me was silence, and I was waiting for her answer, but now the air seemed so quiet that only the sound of my breathing and Zhuang Ming's gnawing on an apple could be heard.
I kept adjusting my breathing, and although my heart was very anxious, I still waited silently, and she would give an answer.
With a "bang", an apple fell on the table, the pile in the middle......
Naturally, I was overjoyed to get this answer, and I poured a little bit of the ghost milk I bought back today into the bowl, this thing should be helpful for restoring her yin qi.
Sure enough, the ghost milk poured out of the bottle, and before it could fall into the bowl, it disappeared in the air like magic.
For a moment, I looked up at the red umbrella on the chair, the red color was even more vivid, bewitching.
There's a drama in this matter!
I started talking into the chair in front of me about my plan and what she needed to work with, but after talking for a long time, I found that there was no response.
When I found out about this situation and quieted down, trying to see if she was listening to what I said, I found that Zhuang Ming next to me was already crying.
"What's wrong with you?" I was taken aback by him, I was still talking, why was he still crying?
Zhuang Ming stared ahead and munched on the apple with raging tears, as if he was immersed in his own emotions, and he didn't hear what I said at all.
His hand holding the apple trembled, as if it were chewing wax. But the look in his eyes told me that he was very excited now, as if he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
I looked at his excitement and probably knew why he was so excited now, so I walked out of the room in amusement, leaving time for the siblings.
As soon as I left the hotel room, my mobile phone rang and I received a text message from Li Mingzhi.
"Ten o'clock tomorrow morning, twenty-first floor."
"Ten o'clock tomorrow." I replied.
After replying to the text message, I probably waited for more than ten minutes without receiving a response from him, and since I knew that he was still a little wary of me, I probably thought that he should take some unfavorable precautions against me tomorrow.
I don't care what these measures are, but I just need to do everything without his will, and it should be able to disobey him.
This is also the reason why I revised the time, and another point is that I need Zhuang Yuanyuan's help, but if it is close to ten o'clock at noon, then for her Yin Qi that has not fully recovered, she can't help me too much, but it may be calculated, but if it's night, it's much easier, and Zhuang Yuanyuan's role can also be played to the extreme......
"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, I've already arranged it."
Li Mingzhi replied to the message, but as soon as I saw this message, I was angry, obviously it was nominally that I was solving the problem for them, why did he arrange it, so I had to go?
"If you don't believe me, please be smart."
I didn't reply politely at all, I didn't scare him at all, not to mention that he privately arranged a time at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, who knows if he gave me a set at that time!
A businessman, especially a successful businessman, has something in his head, and no one knows it.
I wandered around the hotel for half an hour, and then I thought they might have finished, and then I knocked on the door and walked into the room.
When I entered, there was only a bunch of apple cores left on the table in the room, the clothes on the chair, the shroud had been deflated, the red umbrella hanging on the chair was gone, and Zhuang Ming was the only one in the whole room, sobbing softly.
"What's going on?" I can't see anyone crying, especially an old man, crying like this......
She said...... She said she was sorry for me...... "Zhuang Ming's crying was even louder, and he couldn't say it properly."
"Okay, don't cry, you still have to live, let's help your sister avenge!"
"Have you ever worked with a ghost?" Zhuang Ming asked rhetorically.
I shook my head, for the first time in my life, I couldn't have thought about it before.
"Do you believe her?" Zhuang Ming wiped his tears and said with a straight face.
I was so confused by this question that I thought he would trust his sister unconditionally......
"I believe that she will not harm me, because she is my sister, whether she lives or dies, it is, but you are different, think about it calmly, so many people who promised to help her ended up being killed, is it really just a breach of the agreement? Is it true that there is no way to fulfill the agreement?
No matter what the reason is, in the end, without exception, they all died, and none of us knew what the point of life would be......" Zhuang Ming's expression was serious, which formed a strong contrast with his crying red eyes.
"Before I made this decision, I hesitated and doubted this question, but how can there be absolute perfection in choosing this thing, now it is not that I have to decide whether I want to believe her or not, but I know her experience, and the sense of justice in my heart makes me sure that I must find a way to bring the bad guys to justice, and I didn't help her entirely because I was trying to help my friend escape from the twenty-first floor......
Alas...... Not to mention anything else, my friend, Liu Maozi, we met a few feminine things about women being used and being killed before, which made him feel sorry for him, he is such a person, he thinks that women should be cared for, so every time he encounters something about women being killed, he is so angry.
Although I don't pity the fragrance and jade so much, I also know that I owe debts and pay for my life.
Therefore, no matter what kind of heart Zhuang Yuanyuan has for me, good intentions or bad intentions, it has no effect on me, I am targeting bad people, not whether I can pass Zhuang Yuanyuan's level. "In the face of the serious solemnity, I also had a rare positive color.
Zhuang Ming listened to my words, looked at me in a daze, and after a while, his eyes turned red again.
"I said, why are you crying?" Zhuang Ming's tears made me helpless.
"Do you believe me, then?"