After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 47
After finishing the meal, on the way back to the room, Ye Zhaoling was full of thoughts. Suddenly, the beauty in front dropped a room card, and she picked it up and returned it to the beauty.

Looking up, what a coincidence, this person is the beautiful woman I accidentally bumped into in the morning.

The two looked at each other and walked into the elevator with a smile. Ye Zhaoling was on the 66th floor, and the beauty was downstairs.

It was really no coincidence, so the two chatted a few more times.

Only then did Ye Zhaoling know that the road up Mount Qingcheng was closed again, this time not by the Ye family, but by the police, and it had been closed for ten hours.

It is now 06:30 in the evening, and at 08:30 in the morning, Ye Zhaoling and his party have just descended from Mount Qingcheng, exactly ten hours——

They pinch point back to the city.

I can't believe it, if I went down the mountain a few minutes later, surrounded by the police on Mount Qingcheng, and it was daytime, the Ye family would probably have found it!
At that time, a few groups of people will make dumplings, and with a few scapegoats on their backs, it will still be easy to eat in prison, maybe it will be a gunshot.

Fortunately, at this stall, they are safe.

Boss Tang...

Uh, god damn it.

I can only wait for her to find a time to go back to Mount Qingcheng before inquiring about it.

It is impossible for the police to surround Qingcheng Mountain all the time. They will not easily offend the Ye family. This is an indisputable fact.

Ye Zhaoling thought about the official personnel in Qingcheng, and then thought about the "wolves, tigers and leopards" on Mount Qingcheng...

When she walked into the door, she still didn't forget to stand up and tell the bodyguard: "Zhang San! I will be hungry until eight o'clock, remember to ask them to make me a midnight snack, and then you don't need to knock on the door, just bring it in. "

Zhang San at the door nodded repeatedly, he was hesitant to speak, but when Ye Zhaoling interrupted him, he forgot all about it.

Two hours later, Zhang San, who was drowsy, heard the chatting content of his companions, and only later realized that the hotel had been out of power for an unknown period of time, but when he woke up, the hotel had already called.

When he saw people running down the street, they all seemed to be gloating and watching the show, so he quickly grabbed a passer-by and asked what happened.

Passerby A mysteriously pulled Zhang San and squeezed into the elevator. The elevator was full of men in black, and the elevator didn't stop until it descended to the second floor of the basement.

Soon Zhang San knew who the main character was eating melons——

The naked Li Si was carried out of the freezer trembling.

Seeing Zhang San, Li Si burst into tears, and quickly frosted his face. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Zhang San quickly held his good brother's hand, waiting for him to say his last words.

Unexpectedly, Li Si said hoarsely: "Wild boar forest! Wild boar forest!"

Zhang San:? ? ?
"Good brother, don't talk, just lie down! Promise me! If you survive, you can eat as much pork as you want!"

Li Si shook his head desperately: "Yeah! Yeh! Yeh!"

Zhang San snotted and burst into tears, making a comparison.

Li Si stared at Zhang San for a while, then passed out.

Soon, a bodyguard picked up the walkie-talkie and almost lifted the ceiling with a roar: "What!!! Ye Zhaoling is missing?!! Look for it! Look for it! Look for it!! Idiot!!!"

Li Si turned his head stiffly, tired of rolling and crawling like a dog, and finally returned to the 66th floor.

There were quite a few boys at the door, ten neatly, and Zhang San was still very calm at this moment.

This is the 66th floor!If you don't come out from the main entrance, you will be "dead" if you go out from anywhere!
So, he calmly took the cake plate and a steak in Fat Sanjin's hand next to him, pushed the door open and walked in.

Soon, he in the room was frightened into a screaming chicken.

He went in and searched every corner of the room on his stomach, but there was no sign of Ye Zhaoling anywhere.

Finally, he stood on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, shaking his legs and looking at the brightly lit streets of Qingcheng outside the hotel.

There was a terrifying howl.

"Damn it! It's the 66th floor!!!"

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Half an hour ago.

After the power outage in the hotel, Ye Zhaoling stood on the fence of the balcony——

With a leap, he jumped into the balcony downstairs.

When we met in the hotel for the first time, all the encounters in the corridor were answered at this time.

The beauty's room card says 6506, and Ye Zhaoling lives in 6606.

The beauty behind the floor-to-ceiling windows smiled at her with a wine glass: "Miss Ye, come in."

Ye Zhaoling was sitting on the sofa, and a series of staff members with suitcases came up behind the beauty.

Lighting for lighting, makeup for makeup, accessories for accessories.

Everything is in order.

The beauty is also changing clothes, and soon dressed up as a staff member and put on a uniform.

Five minutes later, Ye Zhaoling stood up with a new look.

With jet-black waist-length curly hair, sharp eyebrows, snow-skinned red lips, her temperament is completely different from before, just like a blooming epiphyllum under the night moon.

"Before leaving, Miss Ye seemed to have something to say to me?"

Ye Zhaoling nodded.

"You can't be... the Miss Sun who was invited to take pictures of 'The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village'?"

Beauty:? ? ?
What the hell is that old mountain village corpse?

Ye Zhaoling's wave is purely guesswork, and if he guesses wrong, he won't lose a piece of meat.

"I'm Sun Xiaoya. Mr. Hangao said that Ms. Ye is very smart. From now on, it seems that Mister really has no plans."

Ye Zhaoling heard this pretending "Han Gao" again, and suddenly felt no interest.

Seeing that Ye Zhaoling didn't seem to want to see Mr. Han Gao, Sun Xiaoya smiled mysteriously, took her hand, and pinched the string of white jade flowers on her wrist.

An inconspicuous silver bell was artificially added to the flower-shaped tail buckle of the white jade flower on the wrist.

"This bunch of Sophora japonica flowers is a gift from Mr. Hangao. He said, return it to the original owner."

Ye Zhaoling shook his head: "Since it is returned to its original owner, it means that it was originally my thing, so how can it be regarded as a gift from someone else?"

"What if this pagoda tree flower was just a bunch of ordinary white jade before, but now it can help you gain unparalleled strength?"

Ye Zhaoling blinked slowly, and pointed out the window: "I won't die if I jump down now?"

The smile on Sun Xiaoya's face froze: "No, you will die."

Ye Zhaoling snorted: "Then how many millions more are in my account?"

Sun Xiaoya twitched her mouth: "This is not a fetish gift from the God of Wealth. If you really want to sell it, it will be capped at about 300 million."

Ye Zhaoling looked at her speechlessly: "Then what's the use of it, it can't live forever, attract wealth and make treasures."

Sun Xiaoya's face was numb: "Let's just say, is it possible that it requires you to recognize the owner with a drop of blood like on TV, and then you will know what effect it has?"

"you sure?"

Ye Zhaoling expressed doubts.

Sun Xiaoya glanced at her watch, she was still a few minutes away from driving him away, otherwise she really wanted to drive him away directly.

She took a deep breath: "I'm not sure."

"Mr. Hangao said that it will guide Ms. Ye back to her own life, but it is still a 'brother' right now, and the role it can play is extremely limited."

"Also, if Ms. Ye wants to get back her memory, why not try to go to the top of the mountain to see, maybe there will be unexpected surprises. That's all I can say, Ms. Ye."

Afterwards, no matter what Ye Zhaoling asked again, Sun Xiaoya was like a clam with its shell closed, refusing to speak.

Wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, Ye Zhaoling experienced the treatment like a big star during the journey out of the hotel. The stars were all over the moon, and the flashlight was aimed at her face like crazy.

The reporters surrounding her were all shouting the name of a certain Qingcheng star. The frenzy of the scene and the frenzy of screaming were simply the most violent scenes of being pursued by living people in her lifetime.

They abruptly dispersed the routine checks and pursuit of the hotel bodyguards.

This army of fanatical fans really made Ye Zhaoling feel "I am a big star" for a moment.

"Lin Chaoji! Lin Chaoji! Lin Chaoji!"

Hearing the name, Ye Zhaoling recited it silently a few times carefully, feeling ashamed.

Mr. Hangao behind this scene did have some tricks, but not many.

Sun Xiaoya sent her to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, handed Ye Zhaoling a jade wishful gourd, and stopped Ye Zhaoling from asking about it.

Ye Zhaoling stroked this emerald wishful gourd, full of doubts.

It's no surprise that Ye Jiu took the opportunity to touch this thing.

Since it was all taken away, why should it be returned?
Ye Zhaoling didn't understand these people's way of dealing with people like squeezing toothpaste.

She smiled very formally: "Mr. Hangao specifically asked me to convey the exact words, 'I will always watch you'. Miss Ye, I believe you will not let him down."

Ye Zhaoling frowned and looked at her: "Didn't he leave at six o'clock tonight?"

Sun Xiaoya looked puzzled: "Miss Ye, what are you talking about? How could Mr. Han Gao leave before Qingcheng Mountain was redeemed?"

Didn't Zhang Yu leave at six o'clock tonight?

He is never aimless.

Since I said to leave, I will definitely leave on time.

Could it be that Zhang Yu is not the "Mr. Hangao" they call?
Ye Zhaoling smiled: "What kind of interesting game are you playing? Script killing? What redemption, what justice, to be honest, I just want to vomit when I hear this kind of thing."

Sun Xiaoya officially replied with a nonsense: "Ms. Ye is really the same as what Mr. Han Gao said, she has a lot of personality."

"You should kill me as a prophet earlier. I think you, Mr. Hangao, will collapse sooner or later. Generally, those who control the overall situation and hide their heads are not good people."

After Ye Zhaoling finished talking nonsense in a serious manner, he walked away, leaving Sun Xiaoya with an uneasy face standing there.

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