Seeing Mo Qi sleeping soundly, Zhang Ning couldn't help but wonder why Mo Qi didn't recognize Qin Yi anymore, and he also said that it was always just the two of them.
While thinking, the waiter opened the door and couldn't help shouting when he saw Zhang Ning. "You..." Then he threw down the tray and ran out, leaving Zhang Ning there.
Zhang Ning thought for a moment and followed him without caring about picking up the things. As soon as he got downstairs, he was blocked by someone. He saw the waiter and a group of people blocking him there. Their faces were tense with anger, as if they were Zhang Ning.
Ning did something heinous.
Before Zhang Ning could speak, the waiter held a knife in front of Zhang Ning and said, "Sir, if you have any objections to the people of Mocheng, you don't have to come. But when you arrived in Mocheng, you first threatened to charge money, and then inexplicably
Crazy bloodletting is blasphemous. If we hadn’t seen that you had some sense, we wouldn’t have rescued you! Now please explain!”
"Um, have you seen the two people who came with me?" Zhang Ning spoke cautiously, fearing that they would say something that would scare him.
People looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about. "Sir, we ask you to explain your actions, otherwise we will let God punish you." The waiter ignored his question and still insisted on asking Zhang Ning to explain.
"God? Which god?" Zhang Ning finally heard it clearly, but he didn't know which god could be so generous and still ask for help even after bloodshed.
Someone in the crowd replied, "Of course it's the Great God Xuanwu." People echoed, "Yes, yes, you're dead."
Zhang Ning laughed out loud and said, "Hahahahahaha." She was worried that she couldn't find him, but he sent him to his door.
Then Zhang Ning squatted in front of people and said, "Take me to see the Great God Xuanwu." People were a little speechless. They were afraid that this person had bled too much and was stupid. Seeing this, people didn't want to care about it anymore and quickly dispersed.
The waiter is alone.
Zhang Ning stopped pretending, stood up and dragged the waiter back to the room, and stuffed a handkerchief into the waiter's mouth to stop him from shouting.
Mo Qi was sleeping soundly in the room, but suddenly he heard a "bang" sound, and a person was pressing on him. Mo Qi raised his leg and kicked him down. He rubbed his eyes and found that there was another person in the room.
"Is this..." Mo Qi just wanted to ask, Zhang Ning glared at him, and he shut up in anger, wondering what happened to Zhang Ning.
"Tell me, how did I get here? What did I do!" Zhang Ning turned to look at the waiter and took off the cloth from his mouth.
"Sir, I brought him back. He suddenly let out blood in the center of Mocheng for no reason. Several customers recognized him and asked me to bring him back." The waiter's face turned red and he kept shrinking to the corner.
That day, he carried the young master back and knocked him unconscious. The young master’s eyes were bleeding and he was shouting something like Qin Yi. Even the young master in black who was accompanying him was wondering who he was calling. He was so well-informed.
, was also frightened by this.
"He's right, and you're emotionally unstable!" Mo Qi interjected, proving what the waiter said. Mo Qi opened the door and let the waiter go out.
When Zhang Ning heard this, he slumped down, and Mo Qi felt uncomfortable looking at his lost look. Although he was curious, this was not the time to ask, so he went out and left Zhang Ning behind.
The crisp sound of the door closing did not attract Zhang Ning's attention. He was just thinking that Qin Yi's disappearance took away everyone's memories of him, except Zhang Ning.
"This is interesting, Qin Yi is gone, Suzaku is gone, and Xuanwu suddenly appears!" Zhang Ning slowly tapped his fingers on the table, and suddenly he threw it out.