The arrogance of the city

Chapter 962
I miss home.

Hearing the murmur in his ears, Li Futu subconsciously tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Mingzhu who was lying beside him.

This woman manages a villa as big as Shen Manni in an orderly manner, and handles the housework and cooking alone, but she is only in her 20s. Although I don't know her exact age, but I think it should not be much older than Su Yuan .

It is quite normal to leave your hometown and come to Dadonghai alone to work alone, with no relatives, no friends, and nostalgia for your hometown.

"I went abroad when I was in my teens."

Li Futu looked away from Jiang Mingzhu's face, and also looked at the night sky outside the window.

"The first year abroad was the hardest, just like you were in Donghai. I didn't know anyone at first when I was abroad. During those days, I hardly dared to let myself relax, because as long as I , I will think of my mother, think of..."

Li Futu's words stopped.

Jiang Mingzhu moved her head and turned to look at him with a pair of eyes close at hand.

"Then how did you survive?"

"boil?"

Li Futu looked at the dark night sky outside the window, and smiled: "It's not considered hard, because at that time, I had no way out, and the situation was much worse than yours."

"lie."

Jiang Mingzhu said immediately, obviously not believing it.

"How could you be worse than me? In this world, I am the only one left now."

"Are you trying to compare yourself to me?"

Li Futu smiled and turned his head to meet those eyes, but he didn't tell his past again.

"At least, in your eyes, life is still full of hope, but for me at that time, there was no end to the darkness ahead."

"correct."

He hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Are all your relatives gone?"

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes trembled slightly, she was silent for a while, then turned her head around again, humming lightly.

"They're all gone."

Out of basic politeness, it is impossible for Li Futu to sprinkle salt on other people's scars.

"Then we really feel sorry for each other."

he laughed.

The corners of Jiang Mingzhu's mouth curved, as if smiling, but she didn't laugh out loud.

"Mr. Li, don't comfort me. How can the two of us be the same? I'm just an insignificant little nanny, but what about you? You are a big man standing on the top of the East China Sea, everyone admires you, and you have infinite glory. You and I share the same illness, aren't you joking?"

"Haven't you heard a saying, plainness is blessing. Believe it or not, I actually envy you."

"Envy me?"

"Correct."

Li Futu sighed.

"I envy you for having a stable life."

stable?

Jiang Mingzhu's hand under the quilt gripped the sheet tightly, and the ward became quiet.

"Mr. Li, can I ask you a question?"

About half a minute later, Jiang Mingzhu's voice sounded.

Li Futu is very approachable: "Say it."

"I heard that you are the youngest hero in the East China Sea. Many people died in your hands. You killed so many people. Can you sleep every night?"

Hearing this, Li Futu frowned slightly, and subconsciously turned to look at Jiang Mingzhu, but Jiang Mingzhu looked out the window with her face turned away from him, unable to see her expression clearly.

"Since you have heard of my reputation, you still dare to ask me such a question, don't you die?"

"It's just asking a question. As a hero, Mr. Li's measure should not be so small?"

Jiang Mingzhu finally turned her head and looked at Li Futu. Not only did she not feel apprehensive or afraid, but she was smiling.

Li Futu smiled.

"Could you be an undercover agent sent by the police to trap me? Could it be that I nodded and admitted that a group of policemen would rush in and point guns at me, saying that you were arrested?"

Jiang Mingzhu also laughed.

"Mr. Li, do you think I look like a policeman?"

"I can't say for certain, but I've heard that sometimes the police will send professionals in order to catch criminals and obtain evidence, such as you, a woman with outstanding beauty, goes deep into the tiger's den, and even feeds the tiger with her body... "

Li Futu looked at Jiang Mingzhu, his eyes gradually became deeper.

Jiang Mingzhu chuckled.

"Mr. Li, I just discovered that your imagination is really rich. Why don't you go to Ms. Shen's company and help her write scripts? With your talent, the scripts you write will definitely be very popular in the market." of."

"Don't tell me, Manni really invited me. How about we cooperate once, and I will write a script, and you will play the leading role? Let Manni pay for it, and just act a story about a woman who endures humiliation. An instant hit, that's much better than being a nanny."

"Don't make fun of me, I don't have any talent for acting."

Jiang Mingzhu lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"what happened?"

"I'm going to the toilet."

Jiang Mingzhu put on her shoes, walked into the bathroom, closed the door, her expression changed instantly, leaning her back against the bathroom door, and took a deep breath.

Could it be that he has been discovered?

But if he had already discovered his identity, why didn't he just kill himself?
She had completely lost the composure she had on the bed just now, her eyes were fluctuating violently, anxiety, panic, anxiety, fear... Various emotions flickered back and forth.

She is not afraid of death, even death is a kind of relief for her.

Sometimes it takes more courage to choose to live than to choose to die.

She knew that she couldn't die now.

Her life was bought with the whole clan.

Before avenging her blood, she is not qualified to die.

She walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, picked up the water and flushed her face several times.

Just now, that man was definitely not just joking. Even if he hasn't been able to confirm her identity, he may have already started to suspect her.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't know where she made a flaw, but she knew that there was no time for her to think about these things at this time, and the time left for her revenge, I'm afraid, was running out.

She turned off the tap, raised her head, and looked at the glass mirror in front of her eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the water, but she couldn't see the face in the mirror at all.

She took out a tissue and wiped her hands, and when she walked out of the bathroom again, she became the nanny who had no other aspect worthy of attention except her beauty.

"Mr. Li, do you eat oranges?"

When passing the table, she paused in her footsteps.

"You still eat so late, you eat, I don't need it."

Li Futu's voice came from the bed.

Jiang Mingzhu walked to the table and stared at a fruit knife on the table, her eyes were flickering, and immediately replaced by firmness.

She picked up the knife, stuck it behind her back, tucked it into her waist, and covered it with her clothes.

Then, she walked towards the hospital bed again.

(End of this chapter)