Chapter 952: That's Paying Debts
"That's not a frame-up."
Zhuo Yi repeated it seriously.
"That's paying off debts."
Several people who were discussing in the living room saw him and raised their eyebrows in unison, revealing dissatisfied expressions.
I don't know what Zhuo Yi is and secretly ran out of the study. I don't know how much he eavesdropped on the side.
Li Zhaoyu's eyebrows were raised, but before he could speak, the bodyguard who was chasing behind Zhuo Yi had already opened his mouth to beg for mercy, "Your Excellency, if he wants to run out by himself, he will die at any time, and I don't dare to stop him......"
"Alright. All right. Quan Zimo waved his hand and drove people away impatiently, "It's none of your business, why don't you get out of here?" ”
If he doesn't get out, he will really have to die at the hands of Li Zhaoyu!
The bodyguard nodded and fled.
Zhuo Yi stood in front of them, neither happy nor sad, with a blank face, "That's not a frame-up." I'm just letting him experience what he has done to me. ”
He endured nightmares for three whole years, and Zhuo Lan only endured them once.
In the final analysis, what Zhuo Lan owes him, he still hasn't been able to fully recover.
No matter how much you hear from others, it is not as useful as a sentence from the mouth of the person concerned.
Quan Zimo stood up, let Zhuo Yi sit in his place, and then waved his hand at Bai Jingjing, "You go and contact those two stunned people." See if there's anything he needs help with. ”
"Okay."
Bai Jingjing immediately got up.
As a woman, she really doesn't want to hear that kind of topic. It's disgusting, it's disgusting.
Anyway, she already knew the result, and she didn't know the specific content. Leaving Tingzhuo Yi to tear her wounds with her own hands, she couldn't do it.
What's more-
She really misses that stunned person too.
Although I can't see him or touch him, it's better than nothing to be able to talk to him on the phone, right?
Bai Jingjing left, but the conversation continued.
Quan Zimo personally brought Zhuo Yi a cup of hot water, and stared at his eyes seriously, "Are you sure, you are ready?" If it's inconvenient for you, it's okay, I allow you-"
"It's okay." Zhuo Yi nodded weakly, with only a firm expression on his pale face, he interrupted Quan Zimo's words and said, "I can." ”
"Has Dr. Zhang already given painkiller injections?" Quan Zimo asked again.
"Hit."
It was because Dr. Zhang gave him painkiller injections that he had the strength to walk down from the soft couch and walk to this living room to find them.
"Zhuo Yi, this is my personal promise to you. It has nothing to do with anything else. It's my personal commitment to you. ”
Zhuo Yi looked at him, his eyes dim.
"It has nothing to do with anything else, Lao Tzu just looks at Zhuo Lan very unhappy. If he doesn't die, Lao Tzu will not be happy. So, you should take this as my promise to you. When this matter is over, I will definitely let you decide Zhuo Lan's life and death. What you want to do with him, you have the final say. ”
Zhuo Yi rolled his eyes, as if he was digesting the meaning of Quan Zimo's words just now.
He was stunned for a long time before he asked uncertainly, "You mean...... Are you willing to put Zhuo Lan ......?"
"That's right." Quan Zimo nodded solemnly, "I will catch Zhuo Lan and hand it over to you." Whether he lives or dies, whether life is better than death, or half life and half death, you have the final say. What he wants to do with him, whatever you want. ”
"What if...... I'm going to make him—"
Quan Zimo raised his hand, "You don't have to tell me, and you don't have to ask my opinion." I've said it, Zhuo Lan, it's up to you to deal with it. Is that clear enough? ”
In other words, Zhuo Yi wants Zhuo Lan to experience his nightmare for the rest of his life, and Quan Zimo will not interfere.
"Quan Zimo?!" Tang Di kicked Quan Zimo's calf hard under the coffee table, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Zhuo Lan's disposal is not up to you and me! How can you just make your own decisions without asking his opinion? ”
"Lao Tzu has done so many things for him, and he wants someone from him, if he doesn't want to. Well, I'll leave now! Quan Zimo's clear threat made Tang Di have a headache.
Quan Zimo is always so willful.
What he wanted to do. If you don't let him do it, he'll really pick on it. Quan Zimo has done this before.
Pursing his lips, Tang Di leaned back on the sofa, "Whatever you want, I have already warned you." It's you yourself who don't listen. ”
"Put your heart at that. Handing over Zhuo Lan to Zhuo Yi will make Zhuo Lan's life worse than death. The person who hates Zhuo Lan the most is Zhuo Yi, isn't it? He also wants Zhuo Lan to be tortured and then die, so if Zhuo Lan is handed over to Zhuo Yi, he will also get the result he wants. It makes no difference. ”
Li Zhaoyu said: "Tang Di, you are up to Quan Zimo." If it was Quan Zimo, if you asked him to ask Zhuo Lan, he would not refuse. ”
"Humph! Whatever he wants! Tang Di's face parted, obviously acquiescing.
Zhuo Yi actually wanted to ask them who the 'he' they were talking about just now was. But he didn't ask, because it wasn't necessary.
He only needs to be sure of one thing -
"Quan Zimo. Are you sure, when the matter is over, you will hand over Zhuo Lan to me to deal with? ”
Quan Zimo shrugged, "If at that time, Zhuo Lan wasn't dead." ”
If Zhuo Lan died in the melee, then he couldn't help it, right?
Rubbing his hands, Zhuo Yi lowered his head and was silent for a long time. Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at Quan Zimo deeply, "Thank you." ”
"Not necessarily. I'm just sympathizing with you. "Then I want to thank you too. ”
If there is no Quan Zimo, his long-cherished wish in this life will not be fulfilled one day. Relying only on his ability, it is impossible for him to defeat Zhuo Lan in his life. He knows better than anyone that the gap between him and Zhuo Lan is one in the sky and the other on the ground.
Without the sympathy of Quan Zimo and these people, he can't take revenge, and he can't let Zhuo Lan fully experience it, he had no way to ask for help, he couldn't survive, and he couldn't die.
Blowing the broken hair in front of his forehead, and thanking Zhuo Yi repeatedly, Master Quan was extremely impatient-
"Stop talking nonsense! If you keep chattering, Lao Tzu killed you first, do you believe it?! ”
Looking at Quan Zimo, who was blowing his beard and glaring, Zhuo Yi smiled shallowly.
It was the first time in decades that he had smiled so sincerely.
He said, "Quan Zimo, you are such a good person. ”
"Phew! I don't care about you! ”
"Really, Quan Zimo, you are the same as Gu Lingse, you are kind-hearted people."
"you. Damn it! Don't take disgusting words to squeeze Lao Tzu! ”
……
Master Quan, he's always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
Speaking of soft-heartedness, Master Quan is the most soft-hearted one.
Isn't it?
Well!
Master Quan, he is a good person! Great people!
……
After Zhuo Yi was taken in by Ye Nanchuan, he was sent by Ye Nanchuan to a small village in the mountains more than 100 kilometers away from Jiangnan Province.
This small village can basically be said to be a secluded paradise.
Not to mention electronic products such as mobile phones and iPads, even electricity, which is available for a limited time in this small village. Only at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and until three o'clock in the afternoon, there is electricity in the village. Other times, there is no electricity.
Zhuo Yi's identity is extremely sensitive, he is the leader of the building. The parties to the scandal! If he died, it was death without proof. But if he hadn't died, once he had been controlled by someone. If you bite Ye Nanchuan back, it will be difficult for Ye Nanchuan to do it.
The best way, of course, is to kill Zhuo Yi.
But Ye Nanchuan couldn't bear it in the end. So, he Zhuo Yi was sent to this remote and peaceful mountain village.
Here, it is the hometown of the black butler who has accompanied Ye Zhen and Qiu Rongma all his life.
Put Zhuoyi here, and there will be no problem with security.
And Ye Nanchuan also felt that letting Zhuo Yi be in such a simple place would make it easier for him to heal his psychological trauma.
Every month, Ye Nanchuan would personally take the time to visit Zhuo Yi.
The time is uncertain, but every month, he comes. There have never been exceptions. Even when Ye Nanchuan's career was almost sentenced to death at that time, he did not fall behind once.
Of course, Zhuo Yiman was full of calculations, and he stayed in that small mountain village for less than half a year.
Ye Nanchuan went to see him a total of five times.
Every time Ye Nanchuan went to visit Zhuo Yi, he didn't say a word about the news and situation outside the small mountain village. He just came to see how Zhuo Yi's body was recovering, and how the trauma in his heart was recovering. Most of the time, Ye Nanchuan will leave after just a while. The conversation with Zhuo Yi is basically no more than five sentences.
And Zhuo Yi had just been rescued from the dark basement at that time, and he was very defensive and vigilant about everyone. Except for Ye Nanchuan, he didn't allow anyone to get close to him at all. Especially, it's a man, an older man.
Ye Nanchuan is not a man who is good at words, and Zhuo Yi never speaks. More often, they just sat down in silence and drank a cup of tea, and Ye Nanchuan would leave. Zhuo Yi would always stand on the top of the hill and watch Ye Zhenqiu's car leave. Until Ye Zhenqiu's car had long disappeared from his sight, he also stood in place for a long time without moving. In the end, it was the aunt who took care of Zhuo Yi's diet and daily life in the village who dragged him back into the house.
The last time Ye Nanchuan went to visit Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Yi took the initiative to speak.
He asked Ye Nanchuan if he had safely survived the crisis brought to him by Zhuo Lan. Ye Nanchuan didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't hide it from Zhuo Yi, and told Zhuo Yi everything that had happened outside in the past five months. Only that time, Ye Nanchuan delayed his trip back to Jiangnan Province. He talked to Zhuo Yi for a whole afternoon.
By the time Ye Nanchuan finished speaking, it was already dark. The only time he stayed in that small mountain village for one night. And when Ye Nanchuan woke up the next day, Zhuo Yi was gone.
Zhuo Yi said that when Ye Nanchuan came to see him before, he was frowning. And that time, Ye Nanchuan's whole person looked a lot more relaxed. So Zhuo Yi knew that Ye Nanchuan had passed the crisis safely.
After knowing that Ye Nanchuan was safe and sound, and Zhuo Lan was still thriving in the capital, Zhuo Yi could no longer continue to live a simple and simple life in this isolated mountain village.
He knew that a demon had lived in his body.
Unless he sees Zhuo Lan ruined, otherwise, his inner demons will never disappear.
Every day and night, he suffered. As soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of what Zhuo Lan had said to him. He can't sleep, he can't be at peace, he can't be redeemed, he can't redeem himself.
Zhuo Yi knew that he could only be redeemed by dragging Zhuo Lan from the high clouds and into hell little by little. He can be calmed.
Therefore, Zhuo Yi left, and left without hesitation - the isolated paradise that Ye Nanchuan found for him.
He's gone, he's gone for revenge!