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Chapter 164 I'm Not Dead, Then You Will Be The One Who Dies

With a cold glance, Zheng Ziye was dissatisfied.

Xu Wanqing immediately changed her mind, "Yes, everything in your family belongs to your family."

She excitedly took the photo and pressed the shutter button continuously.

Shen Manmanxu felt that he was done venting, so he lifted her up by her hair and threw her to the ground.

Jiang Lige was in such a miserable state, his eyes were so hot that he couldn't even open his eyes. There were vegetable leaves and chili segments in his hair, and his face was stained with red oil soup.

The wife who was traveling with him was too frightened to come forward, so she had to watch from a distance.

Jiang Lige screamed in pain. She heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to her ears. She instinctively retreated and heard Shen Manman whisper, "Jiang Lige, if I'm not dead, then you will be the one who dies."

"You, what do you know?"

"Of course I know everything, are you afraid? I just want you to pay a painful price. Today is just a little interest. We have a long time to come."

Her vicious eyes were full of coldness. In the past two years, she had rarely shown her hatred so obviously. Even Xu Wanqing was stunned.

Shen Manman returned to her seat. When Jiang Lige's companions saw this, they immediately helped her up and left the restaurant in a hurry.

Zheng Ziye sat down a few steps away, and he subconsciously held her hand. Her hand was trembling.

"Manman, if you don't want to see her, I can make her disappear immediately."

In the eyes of this group of people, disappearance is not just a disappearance in the superficial sense. Shen Manman refused, "Ziye, it's not worth dirtying your hands for someone like her. I will make her pay the price. Let the law punish her."

Besides, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to let her live in daily worry and panic?

Late at night, Jiang Lige returned from the hospital. Her face was still red and swollen, her skin was irritated by the chili pepper, and her eyes were swollen.

After returning, she went to the study first, but Mo Shaocheng was not there. She walked back and forth to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was ajar, so Jiang Lige gently opened the door. Mo Shaocheng gave her a cold look, "If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

In fact, Jiang Lige has been hesitating whether to tell him about Shen Manman's return.

But when she saw the ID card in Mo Shaocheng's hand, she was stunned for a moment, and then said after a moment, "So you know."

Mo Shaocheng ignored her.

Jiang Lige continued, "I met Manman in the restaurant today, and she seemed to me like a different person."

This time, Mo Shaocheng raised his eyes and asked, "Have you met her?"

Jiang Lige was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he had to act first.

He hurriedly walked to Mo Shaocheng, with tears in his eyes, and said in panic, "Shaocheng, Shen Manman is so terrible now. She also said that I took you away and made her life miserable. She wants to take revenge on me, and she also said she will take revenge on you, and she will never let us go. Shaocheng, I am so scared."

He wanted to throw himself into Mo Shaocheng's arms, but unfortunately, he was pushed away ruthlessly by Mo Shaocheng.

"Are you afraid? I'm looking forward to it."

Mo Shaocheng looked at the ID photo and touched her gently. He really missed her. As long as she didn't become a stranger, what's the point of taking revenge on him?

The goose-yellow light shrouded his angular face, and Jiang Lige felt that he was crazy, just like Shen Manman.

She glanced at the suitcase at her feet. It was a small light pink suitcase. If she didn't guess, it should belong to Shen Manman.

After calming down, Jiang Lige was not so scared anymore.

Since you can kill her once, you can also kill her a second time.

How could she give up everything she finally got?

The next day——

"What, Shen Manman is not dead? How is this possible? The body was obviously burnt back then." Chen Hui exclaimed.

The redness and swelling on Jiang Lige's face had subsided a lot, "I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false? And what she did to me yesterday will never be forgotten until she dies."

Chen Hui came over and said, "She knew how popular it was back then..."

"I know." Jiang Lige interrupted her, "So, the gardener can only keep the secret forever if he dies."

Chen Hui thought about it and found that this was indeed the case.

It would be fine if Shen Manman died, but since she is still alive, she will definitely find a way to make the gardener a witness.

Although the car accident two years ago only made him a vegetative state, it is not impossible to wake up from the vegetative state, in case he wakes up.

"Don't worry, I will find a way."

Zheng Ziye's crisis was over, and Shen Manman didn't ask him how he did it. He was so mysterious, there must be a reason that he couldn't tell.

She lived in his apartment, and even though the two of them had reached that point that day, they still slept in separate rooms.

The relationship between them has never been made clear.

"Manman, the shareholders' meeting is going to be held today. I'll go there. Let's have lunch together and wait for my call." He rubbed her head habitually and smiled softly.

"Well, you go ahead."

Shen Manman is not idle either. She still has a private order in her hand that she has yet to complete. Zheng Ziye is not at home, so she can naturally devote herself to it.

But not long after he left, Shen Manman's cell phone rang.

It was another unfamiliar number, and she picked it up warily, "Hello, hello, who are you?"

"Manman, it's me. I left your things with me. I'm waiting for you at home. Come and get it."

For some reason, she heard Mo Shaocheng's voice sound particularly eerie now, "Just send it to me by courier. Just mail the address to Ziye's company."

Ziye?

What an ambiguous title.

How long has it been since she called him Shaocheng? For a long time, it was always Mr. Mo, or both his first name and last name.

"Is transportation inconvenient where you live? I can ask Xiao Zhang to pick you up."

It was obvious that he just wanted her to go there in person.

Otherwise, he will not give it.

In fact, the clothes are not important. What is important is the documents. It will be very troublesome to replace them.

"Mo Shaocheng, are you interested in this?" she said impatiently.

"I think it's quite interesting."

"Really? If Mr. Mo thinks it's interesting, then just enjoy it. Those things are not necessary. If you like them, just keep them."

Shen Manman hung up the phone angrily. It was true that she wanted to take revenge on Jiang Lige and make her pay the price, but it was also true that she didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Shaocheng.

The moment he hung up the phone, a text message from Mo Shaocheng was sent.

[Manman, don’t you want to know the clues about your brother? 】

Shen Manman clenched her phone tightly, sweating.

After a long time, she played the call back, and Mo Shaocheng picked it up calmly. He expected that Shen Manman would definitely call.

"Coming?"

"Do you really have news about him?"

"Manman, have I ever lied to you? Although you have lied to death for two years, it is your and your father's wish to find him. Of course I will do my best to fulfill it. Just two months ago, I finally had him. News. Of course, if you don’t believe it, forget it.”


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