Chapter 19: Wilderness Hotel 19
Ye Jian walked into the room. When Su Qingyun closed the door, she suddenly found that the bald man in Room 206 was leaning half of his body to look into her room.
The door of Room 207 was also open.
202 She couldn’t see it, but Su Qingyun guessed that Yang Bingyan should also be watching through the crack in the door.
Ye Jian's words just now must have been intentional.
After Ye Jian came in, he first glanced at the entire room from the entrance, then went over and turned over the bronze mirror on the table. After doing this, he sat down on the sofa in the corner very naturally and familiarly.
He was about to light a cigarette.
Su Qingyun stopped him, "Smoking is not allowed in my room."
Ye Jian didn't light it. He put the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Su Qingyun jokingly.
Su Qingyun also looked at him, "What are you doing in my room?"
"Let's talk."
"I have nothing to discuss with you."
"What if it's about your father?"
"My father?" Su Qingyun's voice rose a degree, but she immediately calmed down. "How do you know about my father?"
"Last time, due to my misjudgment, you were slightly contaminated. I felt guilty, so I went to your hometown, 5-2-702, Meishan Community, No. 33 Yulin Avenue, City A."
Yes, that’s right, it’s Su Qingyun’s home address.
Su Qingyun didn't know whether it was Yang Bingyan who told him, but she had doubts.
"How is my father?" she asked calmly.
"Your father..." Ye Jian observed Su Qingyun and finally uttered five words slowly, "He has also entered the dungeon."
Su Qingyun raised her brows.
She appeared calm but her breathing began to quicken.
"Ye Jian, don't joke with your family."
"Of course, I was also raised by my own parents. How could I joke about my family? If you don't believe me, I can tell you something you know. Your mother is seriously ill."
Su Qingyun lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.
Yes, she knew her mother was sick. In the previous copy, she met her best friend Mo Xiaoqi, and Mo Xiaoqi told her.
This is also the reason why she must pass this copy at S level. She wants to return to the real world, even if it is only for a short time, even if she will be recalled, she just wants to see her mother.
"Lin Fangfang's death..." Su Qingyun was about to tell Ye Jian the information in his mind when the phone rang again.
Both of them looked at the phone at the same time.
"Who would call you besides me?" Ye Jian asked.
Su Qingyun didn't answer him. She stood up, walked to the phone and picked up the receiver.
"Su Qingyun, it's me, Fang Yuan." Fang Yuan's voice was transmitted to Su Qingyun's ears along with the electric current. The voice was very soft, mixed with the noise of the electric current.
"What's the matter?" Su Qingyun asked.
"I discovered a secret about passing the level."
Su Qingyun didn't respond and waited for him to continue.
Seeing that Su Qingyun didn't respond, Fang Yuan asked, "Are you interested?"
"You called me to ask if I'm interested?" Su Qingyun answered seriously, "I'm not interested."
"Ah, no, no, no, I just wanted to share it with you."
"Then you share."
"But I can't share it for free. I heard from Yang Bingyan that you are very rich. How about 10,000 ghost coins for one message?"
"This is not sharing, this is blackmail. Please make your intentions clear before calling next time." Su Qingyun said and hung up the phone.
She sat back down opposite Ye Jian.
Ye Jian looked at her for a long time, then he said, "You are very interesting."
Su Qingyun twitched the corners of her mouth and said indifferently, "Aren't you and the guy in 201 the interesting ones? I just wanted to pass the dungeon by following the rules. And you two, one of you plotted against me, and the other one blackmailed me. You're really interesting."
When Ye Jian heard about the conspiracy and blackmail, his expression instantly turned unhappy. He called Su Qingyun by her name and said angrily, "You actually compared me to the guy in Room 201. Is he as handsome as me?"
Su Qingyun looked at his watch and ignored Ye Jian's nonsense.
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