Fatal Counterattack

Chapter 152

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Pooh. . .

This time it was Yijing's turn to laugh loudly, her cheeks reddened by the bar lights were like a peach blossom in full bloom.

"I don't know if I can dance in front of you?"

Lake also seemed to be attracted by Yijing's charming smile, and then he leaned over and stretched out his hand, and sent an application to Yijing.

"OK"

This time, Yijing no longer felt restrained and uncomfortable as before, but still vaguely felt that she was in control of everything, whether it was the bar, the environment, or the handsome guy in front of her.

"Hey, hey, you have a boyfriend."

Xiaomei pouted her cheeks angrily, and said to Yijing with a bit of jealousy and a bit of ridicule.

"It's up to me to choose who is my boyfriend. Besides, it's just a friend. What's the big deal? Unlike you, you are already restricted by a marriage contract."

It's okay not to say this, Xiaomei sat back in her seat viciously when she heard that. And Yijing, under the jealous eyes of many women, gracefully and naturally held hands with Lake, and floated towards the center of the dance floor. . .

The word world is very strange. It can be big or small. Every small world can be called a world, and the vast universe can also be called a world. Even everyone has an imaginary world in their minds. .

Sometimes the world in your eyes, the world in everyone's eyes, may just be a world that exists on the surface. Under this dark surface, there is another world that is too dark to be added. The two worlds intersect and are intricately connected. affects everyone. Maybe your seemingly peaceful side is undercurrent surging at this time, maybe every coordinate of this seemingly peaceful place is buried with extremely unstable factors.

But even so, it will not affect the most beautiful and most yearning world in our minds, the third world that will never exist.

The rain in early spring was neither rush nor slow, just lazily leaning on the glass of the window, slowly sliding down.

On the other end of the glass is a pair of deep red phoenix eyes and a tall and straight body. Zhang Zichen has been able to get out of bed and walk around in the past few days, but it is only a few simple steps. It is not a problem to stand in place like this for a while.

"How about Chenzi, do you feel better?"

A mysterious figure floated in from the door of the ward, pulled over the chair, and sat firmly in the blind corner of the aisle and the door.

"Oh, I feel all right"

When Zhang Zichen turned around, he happened to meet Ah Liang's star-like eyes.

"Since there's nothing wrong with it, don't worry about staying here, kid. What if you've taken a liking to someone else's little nurse? Damn, it's too expensive."

"That's right, if you live in a hospital for a day now, and it's this kind of high-end ward, plus the cost of medication and nursing care, how come it costs thousands of dollars a day?"

"Nonsense! You are quite clear."

"Yeah, speaking of it, I feel bad again..."

I saw Zhang Zichen leaning on the window sill, slowly bending over, and rubbing towards the bed step by step.

"Damn it, don't come here! What's the matter? Let me serve you for a while"

"Oh, no, no, no, why are you so polite..."

Seeing that Ah Liang was about to get up, Zhang Zichen hurriedly threw himself to the bed, and then stretched comfortably.

Ah Liang smiled and cursed a few more times, then changed his face, looking solemnly at the sparse raindrops outside the window.

"A Ju and Su Ling, I still haven't found out where they are"

"Don't worry about this. Since it was escorted by that handsome guy, there must be no problem. The two of them must still be cultivating now."

Speaking of Ah Ju and Su Ling, Zhang Zichen was also very worried, but fortunately, when he talked to Kong Qu earlier, he got a reassuring answer.

"I need your help with something"

"What about Mensa?"

"That's right!"

Sometimes the communication between two people really doesn't need to waste any more words. What one side wants to say can be known instinctively on the other side.

"Musi Changren, Dai Chenzhu, Brad, Sailinduo, Nelson, among these five people, who do you think the breakthrough point is?" Zhang Zichen silently read the five names.

"Four of the five people have died. What do you mean by the breakthrough? I've been thinking about every detail of what happened before, but I still haven't gained anything."

Everything that happened in the Mensa Club is still vivid in his memory, A Liang has recalled every detail more than once.

"Because of the existence of you and me, the so-called Nelson's revenge and murder that people in Musi tried so hard to cover up is actually totally untenable. If he just wanted to kill, what was his purpose and motive? If he wanted to cover up this Everything, what is the explanation for pulling you and me into the game? The Mensa Club seems to be just a tool for him to use, so what is the purpose of this tool?" Zhang Zichen's eyes are like knives, and knives are piercing all the mysteries in the key position.

"Nelson..."

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Ah Liang seemed to have sensed something unusual.

"That's right, it's him!"

Zhang Zichen grinned, and then touched the bridge of his nose with his hand, his red phoenix eyes were full of light.

"Help me check him, and by the way, also check the information of the other four people"

The dance floor on the first floor of the Happy World has always been labeled as vigorous singing and dancing, but this time the DJ played a slow shake, and with his own strength, the rhythm of the entire hall was slowed down.

"I don't know which country you are from?"

But this slow shaking, Yijing likes it very much, because the shaking makes the hand holding Lake become more intimate. Slowly, from holding hands to hugging, finally Yijing slowly put her face on the opponent's. On the chest, the heart like a deer was wantonly bumping to feel the incomparable charm and masculinity of the other party.

"America, but girl, your heartbeat is fast, is it because of nervousness?"