Chapter Fourteen Negotiations
Song Wushuang felt like he was falling headfirst. Before Zhou Zihe's roaring voice ended, he stopped falling and was hanging in the air, swinging from side to side, and crashing into the city wall from time to time. His heart and body were doubly tormented.
She felt like a pig tied up with five buds. When it matures, it will become air-dried pork. Everyone can share the feast. She has a feeling of powerlessness. At this time, if it weren't for Zhou Zihe's call, she would really
I hope I just faint and forget it.
Fortunately, the city wall was not that high and the distance was not that far, so she could still hear Zhou Zihe's voice.
Zhou Zihe argued hard, "She has nothing to do with this matter. She is just an outsider. Why should you embarrass her?"
"An outsider?" Xu Yangqing said with a smile, "Just now, you said that she is the future wife of your Zhou family. Everyone heard it."
"That was just a rescue for her. In my heart, she is just a usable manager."
Xu Yangqing laughed even louder, "You have really fooled me. You really think I can't tell. From the time you got here, except for hitting me, you almost never looked away from her. You said she was
You are just a usable manager in your heart, who would believe it?"
"Don't you see? She is blind now. Of course I have to look at her more and help her when appropriate. This is called gentlemanly behavior. Please don't over-interpret it."
Xu Yangqing didn't believe it, "I heard that she was in danger when she entered the Yi family. In order to take her out of the Yi family, you had to use half of your wealth in exchange. I didn't believe it at first. After all, I heard it from Ziyun.
Your love history, Miss An An's position in your heart is unshakable. And now, you defend Miss Song so much, it can be seen that this Miss Song is indeed a very important person in your heart." He suddenly laughed a few times, "Haha
Haha, I don’t know what tricks Miss Song has to make you, a big lover, fall in love so quickly.”
I really didn't expect that Xu Yangqing actually found out clearly what happened in the past two days. His hidden strength should not be underestimated.
"What's the point of making things difficult for a woman? It's really despicable for a grown man like you to involve an innocent woman." Zhou Zihe really had no choice, "You pull her up, and I'll hang her outside the city.
How could she, a woman, endure the pain of being hung upside down?"
"No." The strong man began to make suggestions again, "This woman talks too much and is good at inspiring people. You must not let her come up. It's better to let her calm down and shut up down there."
All these words fell into Song Wushuang's ears. This was really a case of cleverness causing trouble. But he was not the savior of Second Young Master Yi. Xu Yangqing could not threaten the Yi family army even if he was worried about him.
Xu Yangqing said, "You are Zhou Ziyun's eldest brother, how can I let you suffer? Don't worry, as long as you negotiate with the Yi family army to withdraw from here, I will naturally make Miss Song safe."
It turned out that this was his intention. He had already calculated that today was a deadlock, so there could only be one person to be the peacemaker, and this person was none other than Zhou Zihe. And he just thought that he was Zhou Zihe's destiny, and he could only hang on.
Only Zhou Zihe will be obedient.
At this time, Song Wushuang was really lucky. If he didn't look like An Xin, how could Zhou Zihe worry about her safety? He didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.
"Okay, let me out. I'll go negotiate with Second Young Master Yi now."
"Then thank you for your hard work, big brother. I believe that big brother will not leave Miss Song and run away for his life." Xu Yangqing said harshly, "If this is really the case, then I can only let Miss Song be buried with everyone in our village.
Already."
"Don't worry, I will definitely come back."
Ouyang Lu fought for an opportunity for himself. "It's useless for you to keep me here. Why don't you let me accompany Zihe as a lobbyist."
"Mr. Ouyang, you are a distinguished guest in our village. You should enjoy the scenery here."
"It's really useless for you to keep me here. Let me talk to Second Young Master Yi. It will give me one more person to contribute and one more chance to be persuaded, right?"
"Ah Cai, I think Mr. Ouyang is tired. Please take him to the back mountain and take good care of him."
"Okay, I will take Mr. Ouyang to Huniu's house in the back mountain. Huniu's massage skills have improved again. Let Mr. Ouyang enjoy Huniu's various techniques and charms." The strong man used euphemistic words.
, they are all polite words, but they give you a murderous feeling.
"Okay, okay, then I'll enjoy the scenery here." Ouyang Lu finally compromised.
"An... An, be careful. Don't worry, I will definitely come back to rescue you. Just wait for me!" Zhou Zihe seemed to feel that these words were not strong enough. "If I escape alone, I will not die well."
Hearing this, it was as if he had received a reassurance. Song Wushuang stopped struggling. The more he struggled, the more he shook. He might as well just be a salted fish quietly. However, all the blood rushed to his head, and he
She began to feel dizzy, and gradually she could no longer hear anything except the cries of birds and animals in the mountains.
She really couldn't figure out why she came to the Republic of China, and why the kind-hearted old lady led her to room 404. If she had not entered room 404, she would not have experienced such a ridiculous thing, let alone suffered such a hard life.
Hanging thread.
She doesn't understand whether she accidentally fell into a time loophole, or whether she has an unsolved causal relationship with this place.
If there is a causal relationship, what is the cause between her and this place?
The air around her began to feel cold, the sunlight passed over her body, the sky was getting dark, and Zhou Zihe still didn't come back.
Ouyang Lu was pacing back and forth on the tower, his eagerness visible to all passersby.
"Look, at this critical moment of life and death, he might as well run away." The strong man laughed mockingly.
Ouyang Lu was not convinced, "No, Zihe is not that kind of person."
"What kind of person? Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest. They fly apart when disaster strikes. What's more, he and you are not brothers, and he and that girl in the city are not husband and wife."
"He clearly said just now that he will not escape alone."
"That's because he thought he could convince the second young master of the Yi family. Now it seems that he failed to convince him. There is no other way. He can't take care of you, so he can only escape first." The strong man said to an unknown boy, "
Hurry up and ask the second-in-command for instructions, tell me, that bitch is in trouble, do you want to implement the second plan?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Lu was really anxious. He shouted to Song Wushuang, "Miss Song, are you okay?"
Song Wushuang didn't have much strength, so he tried his best and made a hoarse voice, "I... am still alive."
"Your condition is not very good, and I don't know how long you can hold on. No, I have to find a way to pull you up first."
Song Wushuang tried to keep his mind clear and prepared for the worst, "Mr. Ouyang, you better leave me alone. You can find a way to leave here alone. After all, I am Song Wushuang, not An Xin."
"Do you also think Zihe ran away on his own?"
"I don't know how long I've been hanging here, but it's getting dark, maybe... I was abandoned."
"Whether you feel at ease or not, now that the three of us are tied together, he will not run away regardless of us. He is not such a person."
"You sound like you know him very well. I remember that when we were at the Yi family, you warned me that you should have been good friends, right?" Song Wushuang began to have trouble breathing. She was afraid that she would die at any time, so instead of leaving in fear,
Go, it is better to die in the company of others. "Tell me your story."
"We don't know each other before we fight. There was a time when I did regard him as a brother. But he didn't listen and just... stopped talking. Anyway, later, An Xin left and our brotherhood also broke up. When I first met you
At that time, I thought that An Xin was back, and I wanted to take you away from him. I didn’t want him to fall into bad luck again and be unable to extricate himself. I’m sorry, Miss Song, because of my selfishness, I almost sent you to jail, but I didn’t
Professional ethics, I don’t distinguish between public and private matters, it’s me..."
Song Wushuang began to lose his hearing, and used his last strength to comfort him, "We can't be acquainted without fighting... Don't be sad, my death may be to return to the place where I should go..."
She didn't have the strength to speak anymore. Her chaotic mind suddenly became very clear, and she was energized like a flashback. She seemed to have watched a movie played backwards, and her memory quickly left her body, like a bystander.
Watch the images flash by quickly.
She saw that in Sansheng B&B, the guests who came to Shanghai were amazed by the antique decoration in the hall. It seemed as if she saw her boss saying to her, "You work hard, I will open a branch soon. By then,
You will no longer be a small front desk manager, but a general manager, and your salary will change from 6,000 to 10,000, and 10,000 to 30,000..."
As she looked at it, she laughed out loud and couldn't help but said to her boss, "Don't try to make a big deal out of me. Why don't you give me a salary increase now?"
"Okay, I'll give you a salary increase, and you wake up right now."
Song Wushuang was still smiling, laughing at the boss's stupidity, "How can you give me a salary increase when you are so broke? I know this is a dream, and I don't want to wake up."
"Song Wushuang, I order you to wake up immediately!"
It's over, the boss is really angry. Song Wushuang doesn't want to sleep during working hours and wants to wake up immediately, but his body feels like being pressed by a jack. His hearing has recovered, but his sense of touch has failed and he can't move.
This feeling is like a ghost pressing on the bed.
Thinking of this, Song Wushuang broke into a cold sweat. She thought that she had read some pseudo-scientific knowledge on the Internet. If the brain is awake but the body is still asleep, it is what the folk call a ghost on the bed. This situation
Next, you have to use all your strength on the little finger of your finger.
As long as the little finger can move, the body will be controlled by the brain and wake up immediately.
Song Wushuang followed what was said on the Internet and used all his strength on his little finger. Sure enough, when his little finger moved, his whole body began to wake up.
She heard someone say, "Wake up, wake up, she's awake."
When she opened her eyes, the world was filled with double images, like eight hundred degrees of myopia.
"Quick, bring the peepshow."
As she felt a cool sensation in her ears, her world began to become clearer. The large wooden bed, the moonlight-like gauze curtains, and the blooming orchids...
"What the hell, why are you here again?"
"Wushuang, Wushuang, you are finally awake." It was Zhou Zihe who had not seen him for a long time. He was crying with joy, as if he had found a long-lost treasure. Soon, he regained his composure, and his eyes were filled with gloom again. "You...are awake.
That’s fine.”
"How could it be you, Mr. Zhou?"
"I said, I don't care if you escape alone, but I'm still late. I understand if you blame me."
"I mean, why did I see you again and come back here again?"
Zhou Zihe lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, because our Zhou family has put you in danger many times..."
Song Wushuang couldn't control his emotions, "I'm not dead? Why am I not dead? This lady is so ridiculous."
Seeing that she was a little agitated, Zhou Zihe thought she didn't want to see him, so he took a few steps back and said, "I can understand that you don't want to see me. But please don't think too hard, your life is your own, don't be scornful."
Song Wushuang was speechless, "Why did you save me? If you die, there may be a new world, you don't understand." She gave up and sighed heavily, "In that case, thank you for saving me."
Zhou Zihe explained calmly, "It was Dr. Kang who saved you. When I went back, you had already fainted. When life and death were on the line, it was Dr. Kang who fought hard and made a human out of you..." He could not continue.
"Artificial respiration?" When she said this, Song Wushuang began to blush. Although this was first aid knowledge she had known since she was a child, when she was rescued in this way, it still made her blush and feel confused.
When she was living in the modern world, she was busy with her studies at university and her career at work, and she never had a boyfriend by her side. Unexpectedly, in the Republic of China, her first kiss was artificial respiration. This was really embarrassing.
Chapter completed!