I Love My Sweet Neighbor

The sun slowly emitted its light.

Du Manqing was sitting on the stairs. The violence that Hei Jieming had inflicted on her just now still left her with a lingering fear that her legs were still shaking.

But so what?

A happy smile hung from the corner of Du Manqing's mouth.

Even the ferocious Hei Jieming was said to have run away.

Fight me, you're still young.

Du Manqing took out his cell phone and called third, "Hello, third, how's it going? Did that woman handle it?"

The third man on the other end of the phone fell silent.

Du manqing was afraid that the third brother would go back on his word and quickly asked, "Why didn't you say anything? Did you do a good job? Let me tell you, third, if you dare to be half-hearted, I will not spare you. You won't get a penny for the reward."

Finally, third's voice came from the phone, "I know. I will do it well. I'm preparing now, and my knife is being sharpened."

Du Manqing could hear the sound of huo huo sharpening his knife clearly from his phone.

She was very satisfied.

"Well, that's the best way. You do Yun Zhuran as soon as you can. If you do her, I'll pay you right away. Believe me, I will never lie to you."

"I believe you."

The phone was cut off.

The third sighed. He had indeed sharpened the knife.

This night, he tried to kill Yun Zhuran in the cabin a few times, but he didn't make up his mind.

Killing people is not a child's play, especially for someone like third, who has been to prison a few times. He was more aware of the consequences of killing.

"Are you really going to do it?"

The third stared at the blade. The sun rose and a ray of sunlight shone in. It happened to land on the blade, which emitted a bright white light.

The blade was fast enough to deal with that woman with just a scratch on her neck. All the problems would be solved.

Next to him was a wallet with a photo in it. There was a little boy in the picture. Old three put the wallet in his pocket, held the knife in his hand, and slowly walked towards the cabin where yun zhuran was.

The two cabins were only a few meters away, and even if they walked slowly, they would arrive within three or five minutes.

Old three pushed the door open and walked in. Yun Zhuran was still huddled in the corner, wrapped in a blanket.

The creaking sound of the door woke Yun Zhuran up. She looked up and saw the third man. Naturally, she saw the knife in his hand.

At first, she didn't see clearly. Her eyes were hazy. She even wondered why he came in with a knife.

Suddenly, she came back to her senses.

"What are you doing?" Yun Zhuran asked. At the same time, she wanted to stand up, but because she hadn't eaten or drunk all day and night, she was very weak. Although she stood up and shook a few times, she still sat down.

Yun Zhuran touched his heart and his heart beat violently. His head was also sweating, and his breathing was faster than the price.

As a doctor, she was well aware of these signs, which were signs of weakness. If he saw such patients in the hospital, Yun Zhuran's first words would be to replenish his glucose. But here, there was no glucose. There was nothing to eat or drink.

Of course, the most urgent thing at the moment is to put the knife aside and let the rest go.

The third man took the knife and walked up to Yun Zhuran. The knife was about to fall.

"Wait!" Yun Zhuran knew that if he didn't speak now, everything would be over.

Third's hand was in midair, and he was really waiting, not falling immediately.

"Do you, do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I do." The third man's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"Kill me. How much does she give you? I asked Du Manqing. How much is my life worth?"

The third didn't answer directly, "You don't need to know that."

Yun Zhuran smiled mockingly, "I can guess without you telling me. Not more than 100,000. A woman like her could afford it. Even for a hundred thousand dollars, is it worth killing me? It's only a hundred thousand dollars to be charged with murder. Is it worth it?"

After asking two "Is it worth it" questions, the third brother was speechless. His raised hand trembled a little, but in the end, he slowly put it down.

"How much can you give me?" The third man asked back. From what Yun Zhuran said just now, he sensed this meaning.

Yun Zhuran shook his head, "How much can I promise you?"

"Then what else is there to say?" Old three raised his knife again.

Yun Zhuran looked up at the knife. This time, he was not afraid. He braced himself up and faced the blade, "I can't promise you anything. But I think you probably know a little about my identity. My husband is the president of the Blue sky group. Blue sky group, you know. The name used to be Mu corporation, but it was changed to Mu corporation because of the equity change and the ipo. He's Mu Qingtian, the president of the Blue sky group."

Old three frowned and his eyes softened.

For the first time, Yun Zhuran felt that her husband's name was so handsome.

She continued, "If you are in trouble, you can come to us. We will try our best to help you wherever we can. Whether it is money or anything else."

"Do you women keep your word?"

"Of course. Don't underestimate women." As soon as he heard that third brother was looking down on women, yun zhuran did not hit a spot. "Why do you look down on women? Have you been deceived by women?"

A gloom flashed across third's face and he said unhappily, "This has nothing to do with you."

His body moved, and the wallet fell off. The wallet was very old, and the buttons on the ground were not working. The wallet opened itself, and Yun Zhuran saw the picture inside.

Very cute boy. He must be your son."

There was a picture of a child in a man's wallet, and there was no need to think about it other than his son.

The third nodded, "Yes, it's my son. When I was in prison, my ex-wife gave birth outside. I thought this child didn't come to this world. Who knew that I had such a relative? But..."

As he turned his head, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

"But I didn't expect that. He actually had leukemia. I was called by the welfare department. They said they wanted me to do a bone marrow test. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have known about this child."

"Did the match work?"

"It worked. But it still required 300,000 yuan for surgery and rehabilitation. I, I don't have that much money."

"Then you can't kill me." Yun Zhuran became calmer and calmer. "Even if you kill me, you won't be able to raise 300,000. At most, Du Manqing promised you a hundred thousand. And you should know her character. She would definitely renege. The best result is three quarters. And you will be on the road to escape for the rest of your life. I will never see my son again. Is it worth it?"

Although Yun Zhuran was not a psychiatrist, he had a good tongue. The third brother was speechless.

The sun slowly rose and the room gradually brightened.

Yun Zhuran took off his towel and threw it aside.

"I know you're a good person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought me a blanket. If you really want to kill me, you won't care if I'm cold. Besides, the fact that you've heard so much from me shows that you haven't made up your mind yet, right?"

The third was silent, not saying yes, not saying no.

Yun Zhuran decided to launch a general attack, "I'm a doctor. If your child needs a bone marrow transplant, then come to our hospital. Our hospital is second to none in this area. And I promise you, as long as you let me go today. Neither my husband nor I will pursue your responsibility. Let you accompany the child in peace. You probably don't know. It is also very important to accompany the patients after bone marrow transplantation. If it's not done properly, the old illness will relapse during this period. Don't you worry if you're not with him?"

With a snap, the knife fell to the ground. Old three's face was full of tears, "I won't hurt you. I'll let you go, but you have to promise me. You have to keep your promise."

Yunzhuran held the third brother's hand, "Sure, sure. Never go back on your word."

The sun finally came out, and the soft and warm light shone on people, feeling warm.