The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 311 Bad Reputation

Meng Shuixin was led into the presidential box, and there was a circle of people standing in the dark box, while on the sofa at the door with broken palms and legs crossed, he looked at Meng Shuixin expressionlessly and said, "Miss Meng, it's been a long time not see."

"Long time no see." Meng Shuixin said calmly. A dissatisfied girl was calm in front of a 30-year-old old Jianghu as if she had fought thousands of times. "Where's Zall?"

That's right, the reason why Meng Shuixin came back to look for Broken Palm was entirely because he called Feile to pick her up when he saw that Feile was drunk just now, and this Zall had been hiding from him for a long time , I want to force him to meet me.

But no one answered the phone all the time, and Meng Shuixin was also very patient and continued to call persistently.

In the end, the call was answered, but it was the voice of a broken palm: "Fei Le, why haven't I seen you recently, do you want to see you, we are at the top of the country..."

On the other end of the phone, Zall's voice was a little hasty: "Don't come over."

Then there was the sound of the phone falling to the ground, and then there was no sound.

Meng Shuixin looked around Nuo Da's room for a week, and then walked towards the place where the crowd formed a circle, but the men in black who formed a circle refused to move away, Meng Shuixin said coldly: " Step aside!"

The girl in front of her was two or three heads lower than the big guys in the circle. She was wearing a school uniform and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She obviously looked like a high school student, but his tone was like an emperor who was in charge of life and death, cold, It was chilling and chilling.

This kind of aura made the big men in front of them involuntarily step back, but they still didn't move away, because they knew very well what kind of punishment they would get if they moved away.

But Duanzhang looked at Meng Shuixin in front of him playfully, and waved his hand to signal all the big men to get out of the way.

When letting the crowded people go away one by one, Meng Shuixin saw a boy half kneeling on the ground. The white shirt the boy was wearing was already stained with blood. She lowered her head, her golden hair drooping to cover Face, I can't see the face and expression clearly.

Meng Shuixin walked over and also squatted down and raised the boy's chin. Zall's mixed-race face, which was like a Western sculpture, was already a little ferocious. What kind of abuse did you receive just now?

On Drow's temples on both sides, there were bloodstains from his forehead, and the bloodstains stuck to his hair, which was particularly shocking for the golden hair.

He didn't object to Meng Shuixin's actions, but just looked at the girl deeply and didn't speak, but the deliberately suppressed ups and downs of her body couldn't fool her. Meng Shuixin, who had already touched his body, pinched Zall's chin. There was a lot of strength in his hands, and even his nails were clenched into the flesh and blood of Drow's chin, but the boy was as calm as water.

When Meng Shuixin thought of how indifferent he was when he was beaten just now, an unknown fire was burning in his heart, making it hard to breathe.

"Master Duan, I don't know, how did Drow provoke you?" Meng Shuixin shook off Drow's chin and turned around to look at Duanzhang and said.

The broken palm is placed on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and the prosthetic limb of his left hand hits his leg repeatedly. Although there is no sound, it can still make people feel the rhythm of each stroke, as if the hourglass of time is turning backwards. Life is lost drop by drop.

There is a kind of hopeless fear in this kind of quietness, maybe someone in this room will be splashed with blood on the spot in the next moment.

"Drow, do you want me to tell you?" Halfhand looked at Drow, as if watching a good show.

"Let's go, you don't have to worry about my affairs." Zhuoer said these words to Meng Shuixin.

Under such circumstances, Meng Shuixin naturally didn't take it seriously, but stretched out his hand to help Zhuoer up.

Zall waved off Meng Shuixin's hand, rejecting Meng Shuixin's move.

Seeing the boy's stubborn movements, Meng Shuixin's heartbeat suddenly felt a little moved at this moment, and that strange feeling came to his heart, making Meng Shuixin involuntarily put his hands on his heart.

Drow saw the girl's movements, and turned his head away for some reason with a strange expression.

"You feel it right, Drow?" Meng Shuixin suddenly smiled and said as if no one else was there, and Halfhand didn't seem to have the hospital to interrupt the two children speaking such ambiguous words in front of him.

"Look, I will be sad." Meng Shuixin said lightly, "I will be sad when you look like this, I think you must feel my sadness, right?"

"Didn't you say it was fake?" Zhuo Er still turned his head awkwardly, it didn't look like him.

Meng Shuixin burst out laughing, and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's fake or not, but now he really does exist, doesn't he?"

Looking at Meng Shuixin's smile, Zall didn't know what to say.

The girl in front of her stretched out her hand and said, "Let's go."

Zall actually handed his hand to the girl's hand as if possessed by a demon, and there was no reason for it.

Meng Shuixin pulled Zhuoer up, only to find that Zhuoer's body was full of wounds, not only the wounds from the knife scratches but also the dust left by beating him with a stick. Meng Shuixin looked at the broken palm and really wanted to Why does this person like to hurt people with knives so much?
At this time, the broken palm that had been silently tapping on his leg suddenly stopped his silent movement, but looked at Meng Shuixin and said, "Miss Meng, are you looking down on me a little bit? That's all." Take people away from me openly?"

"Lord Duan, we are also a cooperative relationship, why bother to get into a fight over an insignificant person?" Meng Shuixin said, but he didn't have the slightest intention to let go of Zall.

The words just now did not deceive Zall, but Meng Shuixin’s heart hurts. Seeing Zall like this makes her heart hurt. Looking at Zall like this, Meng Shuixin is like someone holding a knife from her heart. It looked like a small knife was cut on it, although it was only a small cut, but the blood was dripping and dripping, and the pain was the torture that followed.

Even though it is clear that this is the influence of jasper glass, but as Meng Shuixin said to Zhuoer just now, maybe the feeling is an illusion, but the feeling of pain is indeed real.

This made Meng Shuixin feel more deeply the bond between himself and Zall, but Meng Shuixin didn't feel fortunate that such a bond was not a good thing.

"This kid is my subordinate, Miss Meng can't just take it away, can she?" Duanzhang said without haste.

(End of this chapter)