Chapter 88 Was that really a dream?
Meng Yanchuan looked at Shen Que, but found that he didn't seem to care at all that he had a younger uncle for no reason.
Looking at Meng Zhiyi again, he no longer had the heart to continue watching the live broadcast of the game. Instead, he lowered his head and typed quickly on the screen of his mobile phone.
After chatting with Ding Yue, she put her phone back in her pocket and continued to eat potato chips.
[It seems that this person's schedule will be brought up soon. ]
[Should we let Shen Que know about this person's existence? ]
Meng Zhiyi thought about it and slowly turned to look at Shen Que beside him.
At this time, Shen Que had perfectly concealed his emotions. Feeling her gaze, he looked at her gently.
"What's wrong?" he asked softly.
Meng Zhiyi smiled and shook his head, then shifted his gaze back to the big screen.
[I'd better keep it a secret for now. I'll strike hard after he falls in love with me.]
[Then I will cheat on his uncle and let him experience the dangers of society.]
[Then Shen Que turned completely evil, and I completed the mission on the spot! ]
【Wuhu～】
Meng Yanchuan couldn't help it and was bitten by the saliva.
He coughed several times, then quickly opened a bottle of water and drank it down.
Now, Meng Zhiyi also asked with concern: "Third brother, is there something wrong with your health?"
Meng Yanchuan waved his hands, trying hard to calm the feeling of being cramped in his chest.
Shen Que took out a tissue at the right time and handed it to him, saying calmly: "You should go to the hospital and don't be afraid of seeing a doctor."
Since they can all hear Meng Zhiyi's thoughts, there is no point in letting them watch the joke on me.
Meng Yanchuan laughed angrily, secretly snatched the tissue from his hand, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you."
Just now he felt sympathy for Shen Que for encountering this evil spirit, his own sister.
But now he feels that meeting Meng Zhiyi is Shen Que's blessing!
Several people waited here until the game was over, and then Meng Tinglan waved his hand and invited everyone to have a midnight snack.
Of course, in order to avoid the same thing happening at the hot pot restaurant, Meng Tinglan directly booked the entire barbecue restaurant.
With free food available, Meng Zhiyi naturally had no reason to be picky about the food.
However, after Shen Que learned that his uncle, whom he had never met before, was renting a house near the school, he secretly ordered someone to investigate.
Therefore, when Meng Tinglan suggested going out for a midnight snack, he had already said goodbye to Meng Zhiyi and left first as he had something to do.
After watching the driver come to pick him up, Meng Zhiyi turned around and entered the barbecue restaurant.
Since he had booked the entire store, Meng Tinglan didn't have any concerns and introduced Meng Zhiyi and Meng Yanchuan to everyone.
Of course, the purpose of his doing this was to find out who the traitor was from Meng Zhiyi's thoughts.
When introducing Meng Yanchuan, he wanted to use all the compliments, and his words were full of pride.
After all, he is the youngest and most promising forensic doctor in Beijing.
Even people who don't usually pay attention to these things would sigh in admiration when they hear Meng Yanchuan's name.
But when it came to Meng Zhiyi, Meng Tinglan was a little troubled.
"She is my little sister."
That's all.
However, all those present were young children, the youngest was 15 years old, and the oldest was just an adult. They were all still inexperienced and did not notice the conflict between Meng Tinglan and Meng Zhiyi.
The boy who had just given up his seat to Meng Zhiyi said with a smile, "Meng's sister is amazing. I just casually said a few words and she immediately remembered the elements of the game."
"I just watched her play a few rounds of martial arts. Except for the first round where she was unfamiliar with the opponent, she won the rest of the rounds by surpassing her level. Her operation was very nice."
"If the young lady plays for a while longer, I'm afraid even professional players like us won't be able to beat her."
After hearing this, another person said in dissatisfaction: "Really? If you exaggerate like that, can she still be a professional athlete?"
"We have spent days and nights exploring and practicing to get this, and she has only played for a few minutes, and you are comparing her to us."
"Let's just say, this isn't the way to flatter someone."
The boy blushed when he was refuted and retorted: "Some people are blessed by God. I don't have the qualifications, and I can't deny that others have them."
The man seemed to have been touched on a sore spot. He immediately stood up and said angrily, "What do you mean? Are you looking for trouble?"
The young man refused to admit defeat and stood up and glared at him: "Weren't you the one who started the fight first? What did you yell at me?"
Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Meng Zhiyi knocked on the table with his chopsticks and said coldly: "Okay, the meat will get cold if you don't eat it now."
The boy swallowed and sat down again.
As soon as he sat down, Meng Zhiyi handed him a skewer of roasted lamb and smiled at him: "Eat meat."
The boy blushed and nodded shyly.
The other person, on the other hand, looked at Meng Zhiyi with dissatisfaction for a while before sitting down angrily.
Meng Tinglan originally wanted to help her out, but seeing that she had already solved the problem, he could only take one more look at the person just now, and then said nothing.
Meng Zhiyi did not feel unhappy about what that person said, and she didn't even take it to heart.
After all, there is no need to care about someone who poses no threat to her.
"Ajie, did you just eat dynamite? There's no need to do that. She's just a little girl, what's the harm in complimenting her?"
At this moment, a muffled voice came into Meng Zhiyi's ears.
She raised her eyelids and looked lazily at the boy who was sitting five or six people away from her.
【Ajie...】
【Isn't this the traitor? 】
[It turned out to be him. For the sake of one million, he let the efforts of his companions who had fought side by side for countless days and nights go to waste.]
Hearing this, Meng Tinglan looked at the man named Ajie without leaving any trace.
He is very familiar with this person.
Because he was the first person I recruited and I interviewed him personally.
Meng Tinglan did not lose his temper, but secretly took note of this person.
In the early morning, after eating and drinking, the group of people went back to their homes.
As soon as Meng Zhiyi got on the car, she felt sleepy. She wrapped her clothes around herself, tilted her head and closed her eyes to take a nap.
Outside the car window, the street lights flickered as the car sped along, like frames from a movie flashing across Meng Zhiyi's face.
In her dream, she came to that strange space again.
There was no system sound this time.
Meng Zhiyi stood where he was, looking solemnly at a figure running desperately in the hazy fog in the distance.
Behind that figure, there were many dark shadows, as if they were chasing.
"Catch her, don't let her run away!"
"The secret is in her hands. We must get it back."
"Shoot! It doesn't matter if you die, as long as you get the secret back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zhiyi was surprised to find that he could clearly see the bullet flying towards his forehead.
Her pupils shrank slightly and she raised her hand subconsciously.
“Pah—”
A crisp slapping sound was heard.
"Meng Zhiyi!"
An angry shout rang in my ears.
Meng Zhiyi opened her eyes blankly, and saw Meng Tinglan glaring at her angrily with a red and swollen left cheek.
"What?" she asked wearily.
Meng Tinglan gritted his teeth. They had already reached the door of the house, but they called out several times without waking her up, so he thought of just carrying her back home.
The result was a slap in the face for nothing.
Meng Yanchuan was afraid that they would rush out again, so he quickly came over and pulled Meng Tinglan away.
"We're home now, let's go back to sleep."
Meng Zhiyi said "oh", then got out of the car and left without looking back, not realizing that she had just slapped Meng Tinglan.
She walked and wondered.
【Was that really a dream? 】
[Why does it feel so real? ]