After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 210, no breathing

Only then did he decide to come to country F and cooperate with the man with the scar.

When the man with the scar heard Yang Mengyao's words, he fell into deep thought: "It's true, but you can see that Zhuang Huan will die for Jiang Li."

Yang Mengyao smiled and didn't say much, just said: "Mr. Cheng, since Zhuang Huan is useless now, Mr. Cheng might as well bet with me that I can lure Jiang Li to show up again."

Hearing the words, the man with the scar took a deep look at Yang Mengyao.

According to his investigation, although this Yang Mengyao is a bit smarter than his peers, he is not as smart as he is now.

Was the investigation wrong?

But in the current situation, I am afraid it is only a gamble.

If he lost the bet, he just got nothing.

If he wins the bet, he will get the Jiang family and the Ling family.

Thinking of this, the man with the scar nodded: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Mengyao laughed and said, "I need Mr. Cheng to invite someone over for me."

Hearing what Yang Mengyao said about this person, the man with the scar had never even heard of it, so he was a little skeptical: "Are you sure that Shi Yanyan is very important to Jiang Li?"

"Mr. Cheng, if you don't believe me, you can go and investigate. Shi Yanyan was caught by Jiang Chengzhe and used to threaten Ye Fu, but in the end, his own son, Jiang Li, betrayed him and rescued Shi Yanyan."

Hearing this, the man with the scar didn't agree directly, but said, "Let me think about it."

"Okay, I hope Mr. Cheng will make a decision earlier, after all, opportunities are rare." After speaking, Yang Mengyao didn't stay long and left the hospital directly.

After Yang Mengyao left, the man with the scar sent someone to investigate the matter.

Results will come soon.

What Yang Mengyao said is true.

Thinking of this, the man with the scar frowned.

He really couldn't figure out what connection Jiang Li had with Shi Yanyan.

After a while, the man with the scar lost his expression, sent a message to Yang Mengyao, and then sent someone to Huaguo to take action.

Yang Mengyao was not surprised to receive this news.

Since she dared to tell the scarred man about it, she was not afraid of him investigating.

Thinking of that dream, Yang Mengyao's eyes darkened.

In the dream, there was a big fire, a small figure rushed in, and a comatose little boy came out from inside.

But when the little boy woke up, the girl who rescued him had already left.

Yang Mengyao looked at the villain on the hospital bed, and directly told the little Yan Ze at that time that she saved him from the fire.

Immediately afterwards, in the dream, Yang Mengyao received a hint from someone to kidnap Nanyan.

However, Nan Yan escaped.

A few years later, Nanyan was bullied by the campus, bumped into a trash can, and bled to death.

Later, when she came back from studying abroad, although Lin Ze was still indifferent to her, she was a little more patient than others.

Knowing Lin Ze's hatred for the Yan family, Yang Mengyao helped Lin Ze send Yan Yuan to prison.

The last dream was a bit blurry, but it looked like a wedding scene, and he seemed to be wearing a wedding dress, and the man standing in front of the master of ceremonies was Lin Ze.

At this time, the dream woke up.

Yang Mengyao thought about these pictures.

Very real, as if it really happened.

Yang Mengyao thought through everything that happened in the past two years from beginning to end.

Afterwards, I specifically checked Nanyan's information.

Sure enough, when Nan Yan was in high school, she did bump into a trash can.

After that, she asked Xu Yingying specifically.

Xu Yingying also said that at that time Nanyan was indeed dead, and she woke up again for some reason.

At that time, when Yang Mengyao heard the answer, she was already a little suspicious.

Coupled with the thought of Lin Ze's sudden attitude towards Shi Yanyan, Yang Mengyao was even more sure of the reason for this absurdity.

She didn't believe in these ghosts and gods before.

But now, I'm afraid I have to believe it.

As long as Shi Yanyan is caught, if Jiang Li is really Ling Yunshu and Shi Yanyan is really Nanyan, then all this will really become interesting.

Thinking of this, Yang Mengyao couldn't help giggling.

In the silent room, it looked extraordinarily weird.

……

After Zhuang Huan was injected with the drug, he fell into an endless nightmare in an instant.

'Look, it's the wild boy again!hit him! '

'Smelly beggar!Go away! '

'He stinks, it's disgusting, get out of here! '

A sound of cursing spit out from the child's mouth, and even threw the things in his hand directly on Xiao Zhuanghuan's body.

At that time, Zhuang Huan was holding a grasshopper woven out of straw in his hand.

At that time, he really wanted to play with them, so he took out what he thought was the best and wanted to give it to them.

But before he got close, he was hurt by the words of these children.

From then on, Zhuang Huan knew that not only did he have no parents, but he was also a smelly, dirty, and disgusting beggar.

After that, Zhuang Huan seemed to grow up overnight, and he was no longer close to the crowd.

But these children seem to have found a fun toy.

He would come to Zhuang Huan every day, kick over the only edible thing Zhuang Huan finally found in the trash can, and even throw stones at him.

Zhuang Huan was already numb.

But at this time, a hand was placed in front of Zhuang Huan.

Zhuang Huan raised his head in a daze, looking at the owner of this little hand.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up, and those black eyes seemed to have the ability to seduce people.

The voice was still a little immature, but it gave Zhuang Huan a feeling of wanting to trust.

"Hi, would you like to go with me? To be my servant?"

At that time, Zhuang Huan stared blankly at the boy in front of him for a moment, his voice was hoarse and trembling, "I would like to..."

after that.

"What's your name?"

Zhuang Huan's eyes dimmed: "They call me a stinky beggar."

The boy frowned: "It's really a bad name."

Zhuang Huan lowered his head, looked at his feet, and said nothing.

After a while, the boy suddenly said: "From now on, your name is Huan! Huan means light. From now on, when you have your own sun, you will have a new life, and you won't be laughed at anymore!"

It's just that the boy didn't know that at that moment, Zhuang Huan did have his own sun, but it was nothing but this person in front of him.

Afterwards, the name Zhuang Huan, like a brand, was deeply engraved in his heart.

It's been a long time.

Only then did Zhuang Huan slowly open his eyes, his face pale, and he stared blankly at the ceiling in the room.

He dreamed of that time again...

"You're awake." A voice sounded beside Zhuang Huan.

Zhuang Huan lost his expression, turned his eyes and looked over, it was Dr. Wang.

At this time, Zhuang Huan realized that this ward was no longer the place where he stayed before.

Zhuang Huan looked at the person in front of him warily.

Dr. Wang felt a little uncomfortable when he was seen, and said: "This is my home. After you were injected with the medicine, you lost your breath not long after. Mr. Cheng asked you to be sent to the morgue, but when he arrived at the morgue, he planned to push you there." At that time, you suddenly called out a name, and then I hid it from others and brought you out."

(End of this chapter)