Wang Zijin suddenly sat up. The first thing that rose in her heart was not her fighting spirit, but panic. She did not know why she felt so guilty. She was the one who should be strong.
She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and answered the phone.
"Zijin, let's talk." On the other end of the phone, Qin Bao Bao said straightforwardly.
Wang Zijin was very good at reading people's minds, but at this moment, she could not detect the emotional fluctuations in Qin Bao Bao's voice. It was very steady, very calm, and revealed a sense of determination.
"Okay." Wang Zijin said in her heart. I also want to talk to you. You have to come sooner or later. I will help you cure your psychological illness. So she said, "When you return to Shanghai …"
"I'm already back." Qin Bao Bao interrupted.
Wang Zijin was on guard. "At the airport?"
Qin Bao Bao: "On the highway. Let's meet at home. Our old home …"
She paused for a moment, and finally there was a fluctuation in her voice, with a hint of sobbing and sadness. "Don't let him come."
The call ended here. There was no crying or abuse. Wang Zijin knew that this was the calm before the storm.
The "old home" she mentioned was the 80-square-meter small house, which actually carried many sweet and warm memories of Wang Zijin.
Wang Zijin got dressed, washed her face in the bathroom, and pulled herself together to go to the living room.
Qin Ze just hung up the phone and looked at her in surprise. "What's wrong?"
Wang Zijin hesitated for a moment. "Your sister called me."
Qin Ze stood up. "What did she say?"
Wang Zijin stared at him silently for a moment and said, "She came back … to talk to me."
Qin Ze said without thinking, "I'll go with you."
"Don't go." Wang Zijin shook her head and said in a low voice, "Some things are not suitable for you to say. I guess she's in a bad mood now. You'll only aggravate her emotions if you go. Leave it to me. "
This was a solo match between women. Men shouldn't talk nonsense at the side.
At this point, everyone understood. Wang Zijin was just short of saying that her sister had a younger brother complex and that she would be responsible for ending it.
Qin Ze was not in the mood to hide. He knew that things were not over yet. He would either be killed three times by the old man or be killed by his sister.
He no longer had the opportunity to develop wretchedly. His mother was even more pitiful. She was the dragon in the canyon.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Alright, give me a call if there's anything. I'll be there right away. Oh right, what's the address? "
Wang Zijin said helplessly, "Don't try to get information out of me at this time. Am I that stupid?"
"…" Qin Ze said hesitantly, "Can you really do it?"
Wang Zijin patted her not-so-plump C cup gently. "Believe me, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. After tonight, your sister will obediently go home with me and be reborn."
After that, she picked up the car key on the coffee table, changed her shoes at the entrance, and went out.
Qin Ze caught up with her and stood at the door. Looking at Sister Ziwei's back, he was in a trance for a moment. He didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but he always felt that Sister Ziwei was like an old general on the stage, with flags all over her body.
"Ding!"
The elevator arrived. Wang Zijin entered the car and took the elevator to the basement floor.
After she left, Qin Ze also found a car key and went out.
He was going to Nan Man Pei's house to appease Su Yu, who was said to have kicked off her high heels and danced on the balcony.
Su Yu was a person who had read half of the script. She had already seen his relationship with Wang Zijin, but even if she was an open-minded woman, when she saw those pictures of her beloved man entering and leaving the hotel with other women, she couldn't be calm.
It was good to drink alone, it showed that she knew how to vent. Qin Ze would be distressed and worried if she kept it in her heart.
In addition, he had to lay his cards on the table with Su Yu again. After all, he only read half of the script.
These cards were really one after another. He didn't know if he could survive after laying his cards on the table.
"Tsk, human emotions are complicated because they are changeable. Thinking is a kind of brain chemical reaction. It is always reacting, so people's feelings and thoughts are changing all the time." The system sighed.
"Are you making sarcastic remarks? Damn low. If you work harder, I'm now Long Aotian, with 72 concubines in the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards." Qin Ze walked out of the car and saw the black Lamborghini. He raised his hand and pressed the lock. With a beep, the supercar was ready to welcome him in.
"It's really an unscrupulous host who picks up the chopsticks to eat meat and puts down the chopsticks to curse." The system said, "But no matter how your human thinking changes, in fact, the essence remains the same. I've checked Long Aotian. If there is such a person in the world, then he must be a fickle and selfish scum."
"His so-called fickle but not fickle is actually just treating women as a tool for pleasure. We are always interested in the things we love, and we will even love it, but we will not really respect it. At any time, there will be another better tool to replace it, or the two can play together, just like the mobile phone. People should not consider the feelings of the mobile phone and choose not to change the mobile phone. "
"I'm not looking down on scum. It makes no difference to me whether a scum is a hero. The talent and wealth you have now, aren't you a Long Aotian? But you can't become the real Long Aotian. You will never be that kind of person because of your thinking. But you also have the bad habits that 99% of men have. People can't love only one person in their life, otherwise there won't be so many exes. You're just lucky to grasp those loves at the same time. "
"Enough, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Qin Ze started the car. The Lamborghini's motor roared as it sped out of the underground parking lot, "If you suddenly came back to life just to talk about human nature with me, then please die."
"Actually, I'm not talking nonsense. I detected an extremely strong desire in the depths of your heart. But when I wanted to give you a mission, I didn't know how to give it out reasonably."
Qin Ze was stunned, "What do you mean?"
The system said, "This is the first time I've encountered a situation like this. The desire is very strong, but I don't know how to give out a reasonable and complete mission."
Qin Ze said, "I still don't understand. What desire?"
The system said, "A strong desire to live."
Qin Ze was speechless.
The system said, "Your life is not in danger, so why do you have such a strong desire to live? No matter how smart an intelligent system is, it can't completely understand a person's thinking, because it is an indefinite and constantly changing chemical reaction. Strange, strange … "
Qin Ze said, "You've finally exposed the fact that you're low. A real cheat system, can't you read a human's thinking in seconds?"
However, the system ignored him.
.....
Half an hour later, he arrived at Nan Man Pei's house. He pressed the doorbell a few times. The one who opened the door was Li Donglai who stayed up late playing games. Pei Ziqi was still a high school student, so she was already asleep.
In the villa, Nan Man Pei's room was still lit up. The window was open, and Su Yu's noise could be heard faintly.
"Qin Ge, you're here." Li Donglai looked at him with a gaze similar to "Brother Funny".
Qin Ze was irritated and kicked him, "Look at your sister."
Li Donglai followed up with a mischievous tone, "Do you want to look at my sister? She's sleeping in her room wearing suspenders."
When Qin Ze lifted his foot, he had already turned and fled.
His desire to survive was quite strong.
It was good that Qin Ge was here. Su Yu's aunt was crying at home, so he couldn't concentrate on playing games.
Also, he himself said that he would try his best to raise his pants for money, but he was trapped in a love triangle.
Li Donglai also saw the news on the Internet.
On the second floor, Nan Man Pei's room was unlocked. He opened the door and saw the living room in a mess. It was full of paper towels, empty wine bottles, and some side dishes. In addition, Nan Man Pei's cherished ceramic teapot was broken.
There was no one in the living room. Su Yu was on the balcony. He entered the room and saw Su Yu on the balcony holding an empty wine bottle in one hand and waving the other. She was shouting incoherently, "Wang Zijin, that little bitch, one slap at a time, and then sneak her out the window …"
She waved her small hand vigorously, "See? Sneak out like this."
Nan Man Pei sat cross-legged on the floor of the balcony. She was barefoot and her hair was a little messy. She didn't have the slightest Buddhist aura.
It was probably because she had been tortured miserably. Seeing Qin Ze come over, Pei Nanman, who prided herself on being calm in the face of trouble, felt a kind of joy after the bitterness was over. Immediately after, she became even more furious. She stood up and sent a flying kick.
Qin Ze held Nan Man Pei's foot with one hand and her waist with the other. He threw Nan Man Pei on the bed a few meters away.
She had no power to fight back.
He walked into the balcony, took the bottle from Su Yu's hand, and said softly, "Yu 'er?"
Su Yu stared at him and suddenly said, "Oh, you came to pick up Wang Zijin? I threw her out the window. I don't know if she's dead or not … "
Qin Ze was speechless.
"She's fine," Qin Ze hugged her, "but you're going to be in trouble. How much did you drink?"
Nan Man Pei lay on the bed and sneered, "How much do you think I drank from night to now? My toilet is almost flooded with her vomit. "
She was so tired. She couldn't even hold a move.
"Why do I have to clean up your mess? Look at my room. What's wrong with it? "Nan Man Pei said angrily.
Qin Ze comforted Su Yu and apologized to her.
But the one in his arms was still restless. She shouted, "She's okay? That, that won't do. You pick her up. I'll throw her out again. She'll die. "
Qin Ze held back his twitching face and knocked Su Yu out with a knife.
Su Yu moaned and softened in his arms. Seeing this, Nan Man Pei was furious, "You should be gentle. I can't bear to hit her."
She looked for Qin Ze to appease Su Yu. She couldn't bear to do such a thing as "one hand knife".
Otherwise, what did she want him to do?
"Sleeping is her best choice," Qin Ze looked at Su Yu's face with pity, "Let's settle her down with you tonight."
He helped Su Yu to the guest room, helped her take off her clothes, covered her with a quilt, turned off the light and closed the door.
Then he carefully and patiently helped Nan Man Pei clean the room. He threw the wine bottles, paper towels, and broken teapot porcelain pieces into the black garbage bag. Then he put the pillow back on the sofa. Finally, he spent ten minutes cleaning up the toilet that smelled sour and alcohol.
During the whole process, Nan Man Pei stood aside to supervise, arms crossed, and said nothing.
"And then, do you want to go back?" Nan Man Pei sneered, "After all, you have a real girlfriend at home. You sneaked out. If you're found, do you want to kneel on the washboard?"
"The washboard is a joke from hundreds of years ago. Sister Man, your vocabulary is the same as your age, old and low." Qin Ze said sarcastically.
Nan Man Pei raised her eyebrows, and her jade-like face was murderous, "You're looking for death!"
"You can't beat me." Qin Ze rolled his eyes. Before she could explode, he sighed and waved his hand. "Sister Ziyin is going to kill first. I came here to farm for a while. Later, I'm going to kill someone. There's no rush. Let me have a smoke."
Nan Man Pei frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Ze didn't answer. He lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply, exhaled, and said, "Sister Man, remember the story of the little boy I told you the other day?"
Nan Man Pei was silent.
"Su Yu fell asleep. I wanted to tell her, but you can be a listener." Qin Ze looked up at the ceiling, and his pupils gradually spread out, "Now I can tell you another story."
After Sister Ziwei killed someone, this matter would not just be a secret between him and his sister. It didn't matter if he told her, and he didn't have to be so tired anymore.
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