In her confusion, she felt cold on her wrists, as if he had put something on her.
When I woke up very early the next day, Shi Yi discovered that he actually took out the eighteenth rosary that he had kept carefully and put it on himself last night. She was originally wearing the safety buckle he gave to herself, and now she is the eighteenth rosary. Although Zhou Shengchen didn't say it, she could feel that he was afraid that something would really happen to him.
After all these twists and turns, she began to be afraid.
I'm afraid that something terrible will happen if you make a mistake.
When she and Zhou Shengchen arrived at the hospital, the people downstairs had disappeared last night. However, there are still people at the entrances and exits, who are responsible for monitoring all movements of Zhou Wenchuan. Zhou Shengchen personally brought Mei Xing into the house, and no one dared to stop him. After all, everyone in the Zhou family knew the relationship between this Master Mei and the Zhou family.
They sit in a separate restaurant on the floor.
Floor-to-ceiling windows allow you to see the outside clearly.
They are sitting on the south side, while Zhou Wenchuan and Wang Man are sitting on the other side of the restaurant.
Very strange scene.
But apart from the times, it seems that everyone feels this is normal. She thought, maybe this kind of family fighting, after really fighting for you, you still have to organize a decent funeral for the other party.
After sitting for a while, Zhou Shengchen left temporarily to read the report that came out today.
Only her and Mei Xing are left here.
Shi Yi casually glanced downstairs, but saw Du Feng again.
What does this person... exist? She never asked about Zhou Shengchen. To a certain extent, she was a little guilty that she had caused this "trouble" to the Zhou family. Her gaze stopped for a long time, Mei Xing also noticed it, followed her and said casually: "Isn't this the Interpol next to your friend?"
"Interpol?"
"These people are responsible for investigating terrorist activities, drugs, arms smuggling..." Mei Xing pondered slightly, as if thinking, "He has been investigating Zhou's family since the shootout in Bremen."
Too much information was acquired in a flash.
After Shi Yi returned quickly from Germany in his mind, everything was connected in series.
So the shootout in Bremen was not an accident at all, so... it is very likely that Zhou Wenchuan did it. Later, when she returned to China, this Du Feng appeared. Does Zhou Shengchen know? He must know that even Mei Xing knew so well, how could he not know the identity of this criminal policeman.
She looked at Du Feng's back on the first floor, a little surprised: "He is now... investigating Zhou Wenchuan?"
Mei Xing was noncommittal, and smiled coldly: "The second young master of the Zhou family is indeed worthy of their investigation. I think... there is almost a result."
Zhou Shengchen was always talking to the doctor, and she panicked and didn't answer the call.
Compared to Zhou Wenchuan, she is more worried about Wen Xing’s life and death...
"Last night..." Mei Xing looked at her with deep eyes.
"Huh?" Shi Yi didn't quite understand, and looked back at her.
"I'm sorry, I broke your teacup."
She suddenly smiled: "It's okay."
It's not a valuable teacup, I don't know why he can bring it up again.
He also smiled: "Let me buy you a cup of tea?"
He didn't have time to answer, he got up, and asked the person in the restaurant for two cups of hot Hong Kong-style milk tea.
He brought the tea himself and put it in front of Shiyi.
"Thank you," Shi Yi smiled, "I thought you would invite me to drink Chinese tea."
"Chinese tea... shouldn't be better than what you make."
When he said it, his voice was a little low, a little joke, but it seemed to come from the heart.
Shiyi is a little embarrassed, she wants to find a topic to bring it over: "Bun Xing, she..."
Mei Xing interrupted her in a low voice: "If Wenxing can get through this stage this time, I will take her out of China and settle abroad," he said, "I will take care of her for the rest of my life."
"Definitely," Shi Yi said with a smile, "she knows you will say that, it will be okay."
"But first help Zhou Shengchen and do what he wants to do," Mei Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I don't know what I owed him in my previous life, so I just accompany him so relentlessly to do this thankless thing."
The tone changed quickly, this time it was really a joke.
Shi Yi snorted: "In my previous life? Too many people owe him."
Mei Xing can't help but laugh: "Really? You know?"
"Really, I know." Shi Yi smiled and told him in a joke tone.
Such a smile...
Mei Xing was in a daze, and it was time to look at him in confusion.
He suddenly said softly: "The time is right, don't smile at me. I'm so scared, I'll fight him."
She froze.
Mei Xing’s glance at her for a moment reminded her of the pair used to choose his wife that Wen Xing mentioned when she was in Zhou’s old house...
Soon, she told Mei Xing seriously: "Okay, I remember."
Mei Xing smiled calmly, with a sense of sorrow that said his heart, and toasted to drink his cup of milk tea.
She once made tea for him by chance, he remembered it in his heart and gave it back to her.
Love doesn't know where it comes from, love can't get it.
But only the fate of such a cup of tea.