The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 90 The Heart's Response (4)
"Are you worried about me?" Meng Shuixin smiled, but the distance from Zall was not close, and he always kept a distance of one person.

Drow took a step forward, and the girl took a step back: "Didn't you just say that you are not afraid of me?"

Many people who came to work saw Zall standing in front of this elevator, and consciously took a detour to take another elevator.

But no one took this elevator at all, even if someone took it down, when they opened the elevator door and saw Zall standing at the elevator door, they apologized quickly and closed the elevator door again, so they never got off the elevator at all.

"I'm not afraid of you..." Meng Shuixin said.

Drow took a puff of cigarette, and took another step towards the girl, who continued to take a step back, Drow said, "You're called, aren't you afraid of me?"

Meng Shuixin looked at her feet, then raised her head and said, "I'm not afraid of you, why should I be afraid? It's because you will! Whoosh!"

Meng Shuixin gestured a running movement of a villain in front of his eyes, looked at the face of the mixed-race boy in front of him, who seemed to have never had a smile on his face, and sighed: "I'm not afraid of you, I just don't like smoking. secondhand smoke."

Drow obviously didn't react from the girl's thoughts, and his frowning brows still didn't relax.

"Which floor is Lord Duan on?" Meng Shuixin said as he pressed the elevator and walked up.

Zhuoer took a deep breath of the cigarette and supported the elevator door with one hand. Meng Shuixin looked at Zhuoer's thin arm and began to wonder if he would be caught by the elevator door.

"Are you really going to find Master Duan? Just you?"

"How could it be me alone, isn't there you?" Meng Shuixin smiled, and pulled Zhuoer into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, but it never moved.

"How many floors?"

Meng Shuixin asked while looking for the elevator button.

Drow didn't move.

Meng Shuixin stopped moving, leaned on the elevator, looked at Zhuo Er: "If you find it inconvenient, I can go by myself."

Seeing that although the girl didn't care, but she was not prepared to give in at all, Zall finally pressed the number on the top floor.

The elevator went very slowly, and sometimes stopped in the middle, but after opening the door, others found that it was Zall, and they quickly pushed the elevator back on, apologizing repeatedly.

Meng Shuixin looked funny, and said, "Zoer, have you killed anyone in this building?"

Drow didn't speak.

"Actually..." Meng Shuixin restrained her smile, and said lightly, "I know you really want to participate in this development project, you know, I saw your design drawings."

"You understand? Are you also good at design drawings?" When it comes to painting, Zall's eyes always emit a different light.

"I can do it without you." Meng Shuixin smiled and said, "The point is, if you can help me, I can let you participate in the design of this expansion project."

"What do you mean?" The elevator had arrived, and the girl got out of the elevator, but Drow was still in the elevator.

Meng Shuixin turned around, looked at Zall and said, "It doesn't matter what I mean, the important thing is, do you want to participate in the design of this expansion project?"

Before Zall could figure out the meaning of the girl's words, the girl had already been stopped at the door of the office by a female secretary.

The secretary obviously knew Zall, and looked at Zall standing behind Meng Shuixin with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Tell Lord Duan that I'm here..." Zall stepped forward and stood in front of Meng Shuixin and said.

"Understood." The secretary stepped forward and connected the phone on the table, said a few words in a low voice, then looked at Drow and nodded.

Zall and Meng Shuixin walked into the office one after the other.

This office is huge, like a conference room.

Big enough for a miniature golf course, in fact there is a golf course.

However, judging by the degree of dust falling, the owner here doesn't like this sport very much. On the other hand, on the pool table next to it, the rolling motion of a few balls has not stopped, as if just after a big battle.

In the distance, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a man sat on a chair and watched the scenery outside the window. After hearing the movement, the chair turned around.

Half Palm was as deep as he had seen it for the first time, but because he was wearing a custom-made off-white suit, he really looked like a serious businessman under the daylight.

He looked at Meng Shuixin with no expression on his face, but the hand with the prosthetic was tapping on the marble tabletop one after another, and there were rhythmic tapping sounds in the quiet space.

Zall suddenly pulled Meng Shuixin, who was about to step forward, behind him, and then saw a small flying knife flying over Zall's arm, and nailed it straight to the wall behind him on top of the dart board.

Drow's clothes were torn, and traces of blood oozed out.

Meng Shuixin's expression sank and he looked at Broken Palm.

Duanzhang gently shook the chair, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Zoer, you are so brave, saving people under my nose?"

Zhuoer didn't speak, but stood straight and straight, protecting Meng Shuixin behind him, as if even if ten more throwing knives flew over, no one would hurt the girl.

"You are?" Duanzhang looked at Meng Shuixin and suddenly seemed to think of something, "The girl who was at the pinnacle that day? Tang Wei's?"

Duanzhang seemed to be interested in Meng Shuixin and got off the chair, but Zhuo Er tightly protected Meng Shuixin.

Duanzhang's expression darkened, and he kicked Zall up. Meng Shuixin watched as Zall's legs bent slightly, and then stood up straight again, while his trousers were cut and blood was bleeding from the inside.

Meng Shuixin looked at the broken-handed shoe, but found nothing on it.

"What are you looking at, kid? I want to know what it is, or if you get kicked too, it will be clear?" Duanzhang said as he stretched out his foot and wanted to kick Meng Shuixin.

Zhuoer pulled Meng Shuixin back, and his other leg was also injured and bleeding.

"Master Duan, I brought her here." Zhuo Er said, neither arrogant nor humble.

"So what? I haven't settled the account at the top of the country that day..." Duanzhang said while playing with his prosthetic limb, and saw a few sharp sword points suddenly exposed on the prosthetic limb. , the man clenched his prosthesis into a fist, looking at it, he wanted to slash at the boy's cheek.

Suddenly, the young man stepped back, the movement of cutting off his palm was out of focus, and cut Meng Shuixin's palm.

This backward movement is of course not the boy's action. Even if the boy was killed by a broken chapter, he would not take a step back, but the boy was directly dragged behind the girl, and Drow was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)