Chapter 281 The young lady always speaks in such a profound and mysterious way

. Jiang Shiyue doesn't buy into his tricks at all.

"Greetings, what does it mean to greet? Have you been to school?" Without waiting for Ming Wensu to answer, Jiang Shiyue said confidently: "More than a hundred years ago, if you wanted to pay a visit to someone's home, you had to hand in a letter.

Write the reason for your visit, sign your name and the date of your visit. Now, if you want to come and visit, at least call or send a text message in advance.

If you don't have all of these, you can maintain the most basic courtesy. There is a doorbell on my front door. You can press it gently a few times and we can hear it in the room.

So, Ming Wensu, tell me the truth, otherwise, this body you have worked so hard to find will be destroyed by my fists."

After saying this, the expression on Ming Wensu's face changed wonderfully. This time, he seemed to be much more honest when looking at Jiang Shiyue.

His voice lowered, "Then young lady, I will tell you the truth."

"You should have told the truth a long time ago."

"I heard that you have the little mermaid's soul-fixing bead. Can you lend it to me?"

Soul-fixing bead? The room suddenly became dead silent.

Jiang Shiyue's eyes narrowed slightly.

After a few breaths, Jiang Shiyue stood up and looked down at Ming Wensui who was leaning against the wall and looking back at her with extremely sincere eyes.

Ming Wensu! I don't know if this name is true or false.

Seeing that Jiang Shiyue didn't say anything, Ming Wensu raised his head, looking a little pitiful: "Really, little sister, I just want to take a look. I have never seen what the Soul-Fixing Orb looks like since I was a child."

"There are many people who have never seen what a Soul-Fixing Orb looks like, and you are not the only one."

Jiang Shiyue spoke slowly.

Then he walked towards Ming Wensu.

This time she was very close to Ming Wensu.

Jiang Shiyue had a smile on his face but his eyes were very cold.

Her voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating, and every word she spoke fell into Ming Wensu's ears: "Ming Wensu, were you the one who placed a mental restriction on Jiang Chengming eight years ago?"

Ming Wensu was obviously stunned for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. Although it disappeared afterwards, it was enough to make him look stern.

"Sure enough, you know Jiang Chengming."

Jiang Shiyue said with certainty.

"Sister, who is Jiang Chengming? I don't know him. And I really don't understand what you said just now." Ming Wensu said in confusion.

"Ming Wensu, if you want to see the Soul-Fixing Orb, there are conditions. Tell me the truth, and I can fulfill your wish."

Unexpectedly, Ming Wensu twitched his nose and said, "Miss, lying is not a good thing. There is no smell of Soul-Fixing Orb in your villa."

"Then guess where my brother and the little beast went?"

Ming Wensu smiled, his smile was meaningful: "Young lady always speaks in such a profound and mysterious way."

At the same time, he raised his thumb and gave Jiang Shiyue a thumbs up.

However, this arm was the one that was broken by Jiang Shiyue just now. He seemed to have forgotten it, and the pain made him grit his teeth and groan.

Jiang Shiyue curled her lips, and her eyes suddenly stared at Ming Wensu, her tone suddenly becoming aggressive: "Then let me ask you one last question, what is the relationship between your peach petals and my brother's illness?"

Then he waved his fist and warned, "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but if you lie, I will beat your body into a pile of mud today."

Ming Wensu's eyes curved, "Don't scare me, little sister. There are surveillance cameras around here. I have status, position, and family. You beat me into a pulp for no reason. Aren't you afraid that the police uncle will invite you for tea?"

"These are things that will happen after I beat you into a pulp. By then you will have long since left this body, so you don't have to worry about them, right?"

Jiang Shiyue said nonchalantly, not caring at all.

Ming heard this and choked.

Jiang Shiyue's words are really irritating.

However, he had actually accomplished more than half of his purpose of the investigation. Even though the result was not what he wanted to see, the situation was stronger than the person. He wanted to leave, but his body was too weak. In his current condition, he obviously couldn't leave.

Ming Wensu suddenly put away the nonchalant smile on his face and said seriously, "Jiang Shiyue, let's not beat around the bush. You actually want to ask, who gave Jiang Chengming the medicine, and where did it come from?"

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Jiang Shiyue pursed her red lips and looked at Ming Wensu in silence. Her two little hands seemed soft, but they were surging with mental power.

It seemed that as long as Ming Wensu told a lie, this fist would be swung at him and he would really be beaten into a pulp.

Although he was not satisfied with this body, he had used it for several years. He was not used to the sudden change of body, and he was reluctant to change it until he found a good body that suits him.

So he spoke seriously, but for some reason his voice became a little hoarse: "Jiang Shiyue, your brother's illness has nothing to do with me. I don't know who gave Jiang Chengming the medicine, and it's naturally not me who put a mental restriction on Jiang Chengming. But the peach petals just now are indeed related to your brother's illness."

Jiang Shiyue's eyebrows were stern, and murderous intent suddenly appeared. She stretched out her hand and grabbed his throat, gritting her teeth and said, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

Unexpectedly, Ming Wensu weakly pointed at Jiang Shiyue's hand that was pinching his neck. At the same time, his face turned increasingly purple, and his eyes rolled upwards involuntarily.

Jiang Shiyue was just trying to scare him. She used a lot of strength just now. To be honest, if she had used just a little more strength, she could have broken his neck on the spot.

So Jiang Shiyue just pinched it for a while and then let go. After all, the little neck was too fragile.

If you don't control your strength well, problems can easily occur.

After Ming Wensu was freed, he coughed several times again. His face was still purple, and there were five clear finger marks on his throat.

This time his expression was not good at all, his face was as gloomy as water, and so was his eyes. If his eyes could be a weapon, Jiang Shiyue would have been killed by him several times by now.

This time Jiang Shiyue is not going to let him go so easily.

From the moment he stepped into the room, Jiang Shiyue knew where this man came from.

Now that she knew his purpose and that his peach petals could induce her brother's illness, she couldn't allow such a threat to exist.

However, Jiang Shiyue still looked down at Ming Wensu calmly, moved his fingers, and threatened nonchalantly: "You know my strength. My brother is the most important person to me. I am not afraid of you knowing this, so if I find out that anyone has done anything to hurt my brother, I will fight him to the death."

(End of this chapter)