Pan Jingming didn't seem to be in the mood to talk about Yunmeng poetry, and asked impatiently: "What are you looking for me? Don't Qiao Ming want you anymore?" Pan Jingming doesn't seem to realize the power of Yunmeng poetry. Here he beat his feet and chest more than once, why did he talk to Yun Mengshi like that that day.

   Yunmengshi laughed, with a kind of inherent arrogance in his eyes, "In this world, only I don't want him, and he can't want me."

  Pan Jingming is even more impatient. Qiao Mingran is a stronger man than him. He respects the strong in his heart. Seeing someone say that a strong man is naturally unhappy. "Say, what are you looking for?"

   Yun Mengshi stretched her body, sat firmly on the sofa, knocked Erlang’s legs, and tentatively asked: “I heard that you have a younger sister who disappeared when she was a child, and haven’t found it yet?”

   Pan Jingming's face sank suddenly, and he rushed to Yun Mengshi in one step, trying to grab her by the neck.

Yun Mengshi quickly turned his face to one side and escaped Pan Jingming's throat. On his side, he turned over from the edge of the sofa and stood firmly on the ground, saying, "Why, don't you want to know the whereabouts of your sister? Don't care at all? Indeed, in the last days, interests are paramount, and the strong are respected."

   "Shut up." Pan Jingming said angrily, but did not step forward to attack Yun Mengshi. He wanted to know the whereabouts of his sister.

  Pan Jingming took a deep breath, trying to calm his mood, "What do you know?"

   "Me? I know everything." Yun Mengshi walked to another sofa and sat down.

  Pan Jingming looked at Yun Mengshi's arrogant appearance, and couldn't help it. He rushed forward, wanting to give her a severe lesson. Since childhood, he has never been so frustrated. Even in the end times, he is a leader-level figure.

   Yun Mengshi didn't want to move this time, she reached out and caught Pan Jingming's fist.

   "You, you, you..." Pan Jingming gritted his teeth, trying to move, but couldn't move.

   Yunmengshi’s white and tender little hands are like iron chains, which firmly imprison Pan Jingming’s hands.

  "Do you still want to do it?" Yun Mengshi asked lightly. There is no difference in tone from the previous tone, but in Pan Jingming's eyes, he has become a hidden powerhouse.

   "I don't want to." Pan Jingming shook his head in frustration. He was sure that he could not break away from Yun Mengshi's hand. For the first time, he realized that perhaps Qiao Yunan took Yun Mengshi to various places because of Yun Mengshi's strength.

  "Sit." Yun Mengshi let go of Pan Jingming's hand and pointed to the sofa next to him, "I don't like looking up at others."

  Pan Jingming swallowed her anger, she had what she wanted in her hands, and she couldn’t beat her. She was not obedient, what else could she do?

  "Where is my sister?" Pan Jingming couldn't wait to ask after sitting there.

  "Wait a minute, what price are you willing to pay?" Yun Mengshi asked playfully.

   "What do you want?" Pan Jingming asked with his fists clenched and gritted his teeth.

   "How about giving up your position?" Yun Mengshi asked lazily.

  Pan Jingming remained silent, struggling in her heart, "How can you prove that your news is true?"

   Yun Mengshi said: "When you were eleven, your sister was two years old. One day, when you were teasing your sister, because you didn't want to leave her crib, you peeed on your pants."

After saying this, Pan Jingming's forty-year-old face blushed suddenly, "You, how do you know?" No one should know about this. At the time, in the house, as long as he and his sister, could it really be a sister? ? But wasn't my sister only two years old at that time?

  "Is this something?" Yun Mengshi said with a smile when Pan Jingming blushed.

   "Let's talk about it, where did you know this, my sister was only two years old at that time, how could she have a memory?" Pan Jingming asked angrily.

  Yun Mengshi laughed at his ignorance, “Don’t you know that after human beings have awakened their supernatural powers, in addition to their bodies, their brains will also be strengthened?”

  Pan Jingming was dumb, indeed, as Yun Mengshi said, after becoming a supernatural person, he felt that his memory was much better.

  Suddenly, Pan Jingming asked: "How old are you this year?"

  Yun Mengshi was taken aback, "Eighteen, nineteen, I don’t know exactly how old it is." Indeed, she didn’t pay attention to her age since she came back from the rebirth.

  Pan Jingming murmured: “No, I’m not the right age, my sister should be about ten years older than you.”

   "Haha, I'm not your sister." Yun Mengshi said funny, how could Pan Jingming think so.

   "Well, as long as I give my sister to me, I will give up my position and hand over the manpower to Qiao Mingran." Pan Jingming seemed to have made a lot of determination and said.

  Yun Mengshi really didn't expect Pan Jingming to do this. Originally, she was just a tentative sentence. "Have you really thought about it?"

"Before my parents passed away, the most regrettable thing was the loss of my sister. I can find my sister and let my parents feel at ease. I don’t regret it. Moreover, when the end of the world is here, I should protect my sister from harm, for the first 20 years of her life. I have missed it, and I will protect her in the days to come." Pan Jingming said solemnly.

  Yun Mengshi's surface is calm, but her heart is tumbling. There was silence for a while, "She is already married. I met her on the road. At that time, she, her husband, uncle, and mother-in-law were besieged by a group of zombies. I rescued them. Then I took them to S city."

   "She is in S city?" Pan Jingming asked anxiously and excitedly.

   "Yes, she lives in a dilapidated steel room with three other people, and is squeezed by her mother-in-law all day long, using her as a maid."

   At this point, Pan Jingming's eyes were all over. The younger sister, whom he has always cared about, was actually bullied and driven in this way. "Where are they?" These words came out of Pan Jingming's mouth, making Yun Mengshi feel that he couldn't wait to get rid of the people who bullied her sister.

  “Later, her husband was instigated by her mother-in-law to find someone to sell her for a few pieces of bread, instant noodles and a piece of cotton clothing.”

  Pan Jingming stood up suddenly, the blue veins on his neck violently, "Who is it?"

   "I checked, the person who bought her was Qin Hanyin's subordinate." Yun Mengshi said lightly, without a hint of sympathy in her tone.

  Pan Jingming looked at Yun Mengshi with sharp eyes, "You better not lie to me." After saying that, he rushed out to save his sister.

   "Wait." Yun Mengshi stopped him. "I have rescued her, how can the people I brought can be bullied."

  Knowing that his sister had not fallen into Qin Hanyin's hands, Pan Jingming suddenly felt better. Of course he knew who Qin Hanyin was. The woman who fell into his hands was not in good condition.

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