Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 687 The Choice of Little Lemon

Chapter 687 The Choice of Little Lemon
She took Zhao Mengmeng's hand, "So Mengmeng, you will help mom once, find a way to distract the people around your brother, and let mom talk to him in private, right?"

The little girl was cold, scared and angry.

She understood that what this woman said was high-sounding, but she was actually threatening her with her cousin's safety!
She can finally be sure now that this woman suddenly remembered her not because of any mother-daughter relationship, but because she has the ability to remember the pattern with a photographic memory. From the very beginning, this was a trap, waiting for her Jump.

But it's nothing more than her own bad luck, she has given up a long time ago, she has given up hope to this so-called mother, but this time, what she is facing may be a life-and-death disaster, and she will also drag her cousin down.

She won't be so stupid, Du Ningshan has already said this, she definitely doesn't just want to "talk" with Dennis in private, if she agrees, she still doesn't know what terrible things will happen.

"I'll think about it!" Zhao Mengmeng replied suddenly, withdrew her hand forcefully, went back to the room, and slammed the door to isolate Du Ningshan from the outside.

She kept herself in the room until dinner time, when Dennis knocked on the door, "Come out, eat."

"...I don't want to eat!"

"Juicer and being fed by me, choose one for yourself."

"...I'm not afraid of squeeze, juice, machine!"

The little girl seemed to be pissed off, and opened the door of the room with a swipe. The two red rabbit eyes were particularly obvious on the face of the fair little girl who was puffing up with anger.

Dennis raised his eyebrows, "What happened to the eyes?"

The little girl snorted and turned her head away without answering.

"Don't tell me, I'll raise it as a rabbit." Dennis hooked his lower lip, "Come here and eat carrots."

"..." You just ate carrots!No, you are the hotel's decoration for the dishes, the peacock carved out of radish!

The little girl wanted to close the door angrily, but of course Dennis refused, and with a big hand, she easily stopped the door from moving.

The little girl was unhappy, and she went into battle with her two little hands, trying to move his big one away.

Dennis originally thought that this was the childish behavior of the lemon-flavored red-eyed rabbit, but unexpectedly, when the little girl pressed both hands on his hands...he suddenly felt something extra in his palm.

Dennis withdrew his hand calmly, without looking down, and gently twisted it with his fingers—it was a note.

He raised his eyebrows, revealing a meaningless smile.

I haven't seen you for a few hours, this sister has grown up.

Not only raising her is equivalent to raising another rabbit, but also learning to stuff notes for him.

Taking advantage of the moment he withdrew his hand, Zhao Mengmeng quickly closed the door, but Dennis didn't knock on the door again, went back to the room, took the opportunity to go to the bathroom, and glanced at the note.

The words on the note are very short. Zhao Mengmeng rarely has the opportunity to write Chinese. The words written are similar to the artistic characters on handwritten posters. It looks like a cartoon on QQ.

But such a string of cute handwriting made the corners of Dennis's lips rise lazily, and a mocking sneer came out.

It seems that this younger sister has been raised to the end.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Mengmeng quietly left her room.

The hospital corridor at night is too quiet. The incandescent lamp above the head makes the white wall and light-colored floor in front of you look miserable, and the shadow of the person is also stretched very long, reflected on the wall, as if a strange ghost followed him all the way. film.

Zhao Mengmeng's state was even scarier than this ghost movie scene.

She didn't wear her hand-painted cartoon T-shirt today. She wore a very rare white dress. The skirt was so long that it dragged the floor. When she walked, she seemed to be floating. Her skin, which was already fair, had no blood at all. , Just like a wandering spirit, he floated to the door of Dennis' room.

She didn't knock, but Dennis' door opened quietly.

He glanced at Zhao Mengmeng's image, twitched the corners of his lips, smiled lightly, stepped aside, and signaled Zhao Mengmeng to come in.

After the little girl entered, she subconsciously glanced at the room. Mr. Jun should be watching Dennis tonight, but he is not there now.

"...Where is Mr. Jun?" The little girl couldn't help asking.

Dennis laughed mockingly, "Didn't you ask me to drive them away at this time, because you have something important to tell me?"

The little girl responded in a low voice, but did not comment on his attitude.

She walked to the chair and sat down spontaneously, without looking up, she kept looking at the floor, "I'm sorry, I accidentally saw your key, and I still remember what it looks like, I can't forget it, I didn't tell anyone, I won’t tell you in the future, to show my sincerity, I came to you and committed suicide.”

"..." Dennis was silent for a full five seconds before slowly asking, "What did you say?"

This is completely different from what he guessed when he saw the note.

But this sentence, no one answered him at all, because the little girl kept talking and didn't hear it.

The little girl's usually energetic and lovely voice is now so low that she can barely hear it, but she keeps talking, as if she knows that after a few minutes, she will never have a chance to speak again in this life, so she has to seize_the remaining time .

"I don't know if you will believe it, but I still want to say that Du Ningshan is not a good person, but I am not with her. She knows that you have a very important key, and she got me here inexplicably. The ultimate goal, They probably want me to draw the key."

The little girl briefly talked about Du Ningshan's threat to her today, honestly, without embellishing or hiding anything.

She kept her head down, not noticing the slight movement in Dennis' eyes.

"The disaster was caused by me. I don't want to implicate others, let alone my cousin."

The little girl finally raised her head, but closed her eyes slightly, as if she was remembering something. After a few seconds, she took the pad on the table, and wrote like flying, drawing the pattern of the key without the slightest hesitation.

She pushed the drawn picture in front of Dennis, "Look, I can really draw it, but before you noticed that something was wrong with me, I took the initiative to admit it, so I really didn't lie, this secret, I Didn't tell anyone."

The little girl's nose was sore, and she couldn't help feeling sad, "So, you can promise me that when I die, even if the matter is over, don't attack my cousin? I really don't want to hurt my cousin..."

"My cousin is very good, and there are many people who like her. Her family loves her very much. She has two babies who are about to be born. She must be very happy in the future. Unlike me, I will be happy when I die. I'm dead, no one likes me anyway, I'm alone anyway, I'm so cute, why don't they want me..."

(End of this chapter)

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