Jing'er patted her hand and said, "It's never too late if you have a heart. Wen Qian is not a grudge-bearing person. You two had such a good relationship before, so I have to apologize to her sincerely, and she will forgive you."
Liu Zerou shook her head, "No, she has found a man who loves her now. I just wish her the best. Besides, she is so happy now. When I see her and think of myself again, I will inevitably feel sad secretly. It would be better not to see her.
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"Then, do whatever you feel comfortable with. If you really need something, call me." Jing'er said.
Liu Zerou's eyes were filled with emotion as she said, "Thank you. I never liked you before. I never thought that when I was at my lowest, it was you who came to comfort and encourage me!"
"So, who knows what will happen in the future. A long time ago, you never thought about being with Principal Lin, and you never thought about divorcing him after you got together. Everything is not what people want.
You're in control, don't think too much!" Jing'er comforted.
Liu Zerou nodded, "Well, you can call Le Feng to come up. I'll go back to the room and play on the computer for a while!"
Jing'er knew that she didn't want to see the Lin family now. Liu Zerou also felt guilty for Lin Lefeng, because it was she who had been destroying the relationship between their father and son.
On the way back, Jing'er was silent all the way. Lin Lefeng asked: "What did auntie tell you?"
Jing'er looked at the flowing traffic outside and sighed: "It's just women's talk, there's nothing much to say."
"Is she in a good mood?" Lin Lefeng asked.
"Why is she in a good mood?" Jing'er said, "It's just that she chose this path herself, and she has to bear the process and results. Don't worry, she still has a son to take care of, and she will gradually look away.
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Lin Lefeng also sighed along with Jing'er, "I think before, I didn't like Liu Zerou either. I thought she looked aloof and arrogant. In fact, looking back now, this was probably just her protective look."
Jing'er was noncommittal, maybe yes, Liu Zerou had a very low self-esteem deep down. Sometimes people who have low self-esteem have to be arrogant in order to hide the humility that even they look down on.
The camera installed by Lin Lefeng had no effect, because when he woke up from his dream again and saw the dental cavity in Liu Jiamu's neck, he immediately went to look at the records, only to find that the camera had disappeared since Liu Jiamu walked out of the room.
image.
He went to check and found that the thread was broken.
He looked very depressed. The first time he didn't wake up, it could be said that he was unprepared. This second time, he still didn't notice anything.
He rushed back to the room, shook Liu Jiamu's shoulders, and said through gritted teeth, "Did Zhang Junsheng come here again?"
Liu Jiamu rested her head on the quilt, with a dazed smile on her face and a strange smile at the corner of her mouth. She slowly closed her eyes, "I'm tired, let's sleep for a while!"
And this time, she fell into a deep sleep just like last time.
He rushed to the window and saw Zhang Junsheng's figure under the street light. He flew down and chased Zhang Junsheng quickly.
This time, Zhang Junsheng couldn't escape, so he grabbed him by the back of his collar and threw him to the ground.
He said angrily: "Are you a zombie?"
Zhang Junsheng stood up. He was wearing a blue suit. He was stylish and handsome. He raised a faint smile and said, "What do you think?"
"Are you possessed by the Sword of Destruction? Where have you zombies gone?" Lin Lefeng stared at Zhang Junsheng sharply, his eyes flashing with fury. This group of people had been playing cat and mouse with them for so long, but they never showed up.
He played some dirty tricks on his body, which pushed his patience to the limit.
Zhang Junsheng still had a half-smile on his face. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "Soon, you will know. In just seven days, everything will be clear!"
"What do you want to do? What does seven days mean?" Lin Lefeng asked coldly.
Zhang Junsheng smiled mysteriously, turned around and disappeared.
Lin Lefeng was shocked, how could this person disappear in front of him? Although he was not as powerful as Dragon Girl, he was still an immortal.
In Lin's house, Yue'er, Yang Ruhai, Huo Mo, Lao Qian and wealthy people were all there. It was already one o'clock in the morning. Several people were sitting on the sofa, with horrified looks on their faces. Jing'er covered her face with her hands and leaned against her.
On the back of the sofa.
In the past few nights, Jing'er would use snooping techniques to monitor Liu Jiamu.
Tonight is no exception!
"Why is Lao Wen a zombie? Why is he the one who sucked Liu Jiamu's blood? Am I right?" The first person to break the deadlock was the rich man, who rubbed his eyes foolishly.
"You are wrong, then all of us are wrong?" Lao Qian rolled his eyes at him, "Thankfully he still pretends to be so innocent and goes to investigate with us."
Jing'er shook her head, "No, he doesn't even know."
Yue'er agreed with Jing'er's view, "Yes, he went downstairs to chase Zhang Junsheng, proving that he knew nothing about this matter. What I don't understand is why the Sword of Destruction is possessing Lin.
On Le Feng? He should have never been exposed to the Sword of Destruction."
Yang Ruhai said: "Even if he is a zombie, it doesn't prove that he is the Sword of Destruction, right?"
Jing'er took a long breath and said, "No, he is the Sword of Destruction. His soul has returned to his original position. No matter how powerful the evil god is, no evil god can get on him, except for the Pangu Sword."
"Then why does he still retain his soul? Since the Sword of Destruction is so powerful, once possessed, can it still coexist with his original soul?" Yang Ruhai asked.
Jing'er was dejected, "I don't know either. If I knew, there would be a solution."
"Do you want help with Pangu Tomb?" Yang Ruhai asked.
Jing'er nodded, "Long Yingxuan will help me investigate. We have always suspected the wrong person before. Although Liu Jiamu and Zhang Junsheng are involved, it turns out that they are not the masters."
"Well, I had suspected Zhu Qing's sister Zhu Ning before. When Xing'er lent her the dragon staff, she couldn't save her. I thought it was Zhu Ning's family who wanted to avenge her against your Long family. I didn't know all this because
Pangu's sword of destruction rises, Jing'er, this time you are really fighting your own people." Yang Ruhai said.
Jing'er is also very helpless. The Sword of Destruction is not evil, but it destroys. After all, it is also a Pangu holy object, and now she has to fight against Pangu's holy object.
No matter who wins or loses, it is destined to be a losing battle for her.
"What should I do now? Tell him?" Yue'er asked worriedly.
Yang Ruhai pondered for a moment and said: "It's okay not to tell him. Last time I checked Liu Jiamu's body and found that her pulse and heartbeat were very weak. I believe that if she is sucked blood like this again, she will either become a real zombie or
It's death."
"Is it so serious? Will zombies die too?" The wealthy man was startled.
"Zombie is not a zombie after all. She will die. Also, what I don't understand is why he chose Liu Jiamu?" Yang Ruhai was confused by this.
"Maybe Liu Jiamu's blood is sweeter!" the fire demon said with a bitter smile.
Yue'er rolled her eyes at him, "You're just talking nonsense!"
"He's not talking nonsense!" came a clear voice. Everyone looked over and saw a handsome man walking in from the gate. He was wearing a clean white brocade robe with a peaceful smile on his face.