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Qian Merton paused, looked at Luo Mingjian, shrugged, reached out and tore Zhou Zheng's tape: "it's really..."

"LuoMing Jane?! he is LuoMing... HMM!"

Qian Mo snapped the tape to Zhou Zheng, narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Lin xiamu looked at LuoMing Jane, who was still focusing on playing games, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't seem to hear Zhou Zheng's cry at all.

Ling Jiu tutted and said in his heart that this guy still knew LuoMing Jane. It's fun.

However, Lin Xia Mu was too happy to see it. The next second, Luo Ming Jian had already looked at it. The long eyelid rolled up naturally with his rising movement. The perfect eye line radiates the cool and exquisite picture of his eyebrow.

Qian Mo was flashed by the evil spirit's beauty, but soon calmed down and heard him say, "do you know me?"

LuoMing Jane is asking Zhou Zheng. Her tone is flat without ups and downs. She can't guess from it, but Qianmo should be too familiar with LuoMing Jane or pay too serious attention to him, so she is sensitive to the lengthening of the ending tone.

This usually represents his interest, but fortunately it's not too big, it's only small, otherwise LuoMing Jane wouldn't ask. If he was really interested, he would come directly to untie the tape and ask.

Zhou Zheng wanted to nod. Qianmo beside him put his hand on his shoulder, but he secretly squeezed his shoulder bone. His face was distorted by pain. Don't say nodding. Now he can't move.

So Qian Mo blinked back innocently, slightly tilted his head and said, "because you are wanted in this way."

LuoMing Jane didn't ask again. Under Zhou Zheng's desperate eyes, she turned her head and continued the game.

Qian Mo was satisfied. "Take him upstairs."

A dark light flashed in her eyes. Since Zhou Zheng woke up, it was time to do the special zone.

"Ah, yes." Qian Mo, who came to the stairs, turned back and said to Lin xiamu: "something's wrong. I'm afraid I'll stay here longer."

Lin xiamu said, "what's the matter? I can help!"

Qian Mo raised his hand and nodded. She said, "don't join in blindly and go back to your house."

Lin xiamu shook his head firmly, indicating that she would go wherever her cousin went. She was very determined. Qianmo had no choice.

Ling Jiuwei raised his jaw and pursed his lips. The weather in T city really didn't agree with him. LuoMing Jane Ruyi didn't respond. As for Ling Jiu? Qianmo thinks it can be completely ignored.

Zhou Zheng was pressed to Qianmo's room. When the door slammed shut, only he and Qianmo were left in the room.

Qianmo plays with a photo in his hand. The front of the photo is exposed upside down. Zhou Zheng's struggle stops in an instant and his eyes stare at the photo tightly.

The girl in the picture is about 14 or 15 years old. She is wearing a high school uniform and her long hair is scattered. She stands under the big locust tree with Mottled sunshine, tilts her head and looks at the camera with a bright smile.

"This is your sister, Zhou Ting." Qianmo hands the photo to Zhou Zheng in a brisk tone: "everything you do is for her medical expenses. Caique, the daughter of the tiger in the special zone, tells you that as long as you follow her, she will save Zhou Ting."

Zhou Zheng stared at the photo, his eyes filled with many complex emotions, such as love, pain, hatred and so on.

Qianmo herself is also a man with a brother. She can see from the look in Zhou Zheng's eyes that he loves his sister very much, because such eyes have also appeared in Qianjiu Qianshi, but they are too few, so she remembers it very clearly.

"You like colorful birds," she said faintly. When she successfully saw Zhou Zheng's eyes twitch, Qianmo continued, "but she only regarded you as a tool, and even threatened you with your sister."

As soon as he said this, Zhou Zheng immediately looked up and looked at her in shock and disbelief.

How is this possible? Even if caique doesn't love me, she will never threaten me with atine's life. Zhou Zheng fiercely rejected it in his heart, but found that his heart was wavering.

"Don't believe it?" Qianmo slightly hooks his lips, puts the photo back on the table, turns the notebook on the table and faces him.

"You can judge for yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, she knocked the Enter key.

The video began to play. Zhou Zheng's pupil reflected a white skirt woman. She reached out and opened the door of the hospital. Inside was a sleeping girl.

The man in black standing by the hospital bed told the girl's illness, and the woman in white skirt took the syringe given by the doctor. A sneer appeared on her beautiful face, and then mercilessly pierced the syringe into the girl's neck.

Qianmo came forward and tore the tape for him. Zhou Zheng's eyes were bloodshot. He opened his eyes. He seemed to want to distinguish the sneering people on the screen from the gentle smiling people in his memory. In the end, he found that although their faces were completely different, they were the same person.

This video is only a short scene, but it is enough to tell Zhou Zheng's doubts.

Who should he trust now? Who should I help?

Qianmo gave him five minutes to consider and adjust his mood, turned off the video and put another one.

"The day I found you, I asked someone to transfer Zhou Ting to another place. My doctor conducted a precise medical examination on her. Your sister can wake up in less than a month."

On the screen, it still looks like a ward, but the layout is not as white as before, but there is sunshine penetrating through the window. The whole house is warm and the blue quilt is covered on the girl. The sunshine mottled her white side face a little, which looks more transparent and beautiful.

Zhou Zheng quietly looked at Zhou Ting on the picture, his mood precipitated, and his eyes were suffused with some soft and resolute light.

"How can I believe you won't threaten me with my sister like the colorful bird?"

He looked up at Qianmo, still on guard.

Qian Mo was stunned and then burst into a laugh. It seemed that he heard something funny. Zhou Zheng was obviously stunned by her sudden smile, although the man laughed very well.

"It's strange. I was threatening you with your sister."

Zhou Zheng: "

Qianmo smiles and squints at him, with his hands around his chest and his back on the table.

"To me, you are just an informant who knows the information about the 'Tiger'. Besides this, you have better skills, but you have just been attacked for seconds. Then you have a better brain, but I still caught you. As for the others," she tutted, bent over Zhou Zheng's staring eyes and patted his white and tender cheek, "This face is OK, but it's not what I like. Otherwise, it's OK to take it as a male pet."

Zhou Zheng almost didn't mention it at one breath, and then heard, "of course, you're not good enough to be a seductive killer, so don't worry, I'm not an underworld and won't do anything to you."

No! Yes! Underworld! Society! Society!

If you are not an underworld, there will be no underworld in the world! Zhou Zheng roared in his heart and struggled a little before he said, "I won't be easily fooled again. At least you have to untie me, otherwise our negotiation will be unfair."