"You look quite smart, but I didn't expect you to be so dumb. This is obviously a blind date. Didn't you see they were deliberately trying to bring us together? Your parents didn't tell you anything before you came here?"
"What? Blind date?"
Qing Ke was so shocked that she stood up from her chair, her eyes wide open, and she was a little at a loss.
"It seems you really don't know?"
Qingke stood there, looking at his father and mother with puzzled eyes.
How could they do this? How could they go back on their word? Didn't they agree not to interfere with my marriage? Didn't they tell me to find someone I loved?
At this time, Qing Ke felt that she was more wronged than Dou E. She wondered why her parents were so strange and unreasonable.
She thought for a moment and sat back in her chair helplessly.
She wanted to just walk away, or maybe rush over and confront them, but reason made her give up these thoughts. After all, her family was a well-known and prestigious company, and she couldn't save her parents' face in front of outsiders.
"Let me tell you, I'm a believer in free love and won't fall for this. Let's just treat today as a business meeting and forget about this. I absolutely will not accept you. No, I absolutely will not accept a marriage arranged by my parents."
Qing Ke couldn't wait to express her position to Zheng Sheng. After hearing this, Zheng Sheng was secretly delighted. Fortunately, Qing Ke was not the kind of person who would just accept things passively, otherwise he would have a headache about how to deal with it. Now, they are on the same boat. God really has eyes.
"Don't worry, I have a girlfriend. Even if you are a fairy from the Ninth Heaven, I won't have any thoughts about you."
"That's good, that's good. I say, you're really something. You have a girlfriend, but you still come here for a blind date. If it wasn't me, but someone else, would you be planning to harm that girl?"
Once the misunderstanding between the two was resolved, Zhengsheng felt much better and the two of them started chatting enthusiastically.
In the basement, the two people responsible for guarding Wu Meng were still sleeping soundly on the table.
The ground was littered with leftover meat and bones, and empty wine bottles were scattered all over the floor.
This is a basement, and there is no light coming in. Although it is already noon, it is still like night in the basement. If there were no electric lights, it would be pitch dark.
Wu Meng woke up before the other two. He raised his head with great effort and looked around his body with hazy eyes. His body had been standing for a long time, coupled with the electric shock from Brother Jiu last night, and he had no feeling at all. Even if he were cut open now, he probably wouldn't feel any pain!
Why can't I feel anything? Am I dead?
Wu Meng looked around again at this basement that terrified him, and finally, his eyes fell on the two thugs.
One of the thugs rolled over and fell off the stool to the ground.
"Who the hell is this? How dare you kick me in the lower bunk?"
The thug got up from the ground in a daze. He rubbed his sore back and sat on the ground muttering to himself.
When Wu Meng saw the horrified basement and the henchman who fell to the ground, he realized that he should still be alive.
"Brother, please help me, I need to go to the toilet. Brother, do you hear me? You can't fall asleep while sitting, right? Hey! Wake up, I need to go to the toilet, you won't even let me pee, right? Say something, brother..."
Wu Meng's not-so-loud shouting brought the dazed man who was still sitting on the ground back to his senses. He forced his eyes open and stared at Wu Meng with an extremely bad expression.
"Noisy, noisy, noisy! Yelling in the middle of the night, no way I'm going to sleep."
The henchman had just woken up from a dream and didn't know it was still night. He was drunk and when he heard Wu Meng's voice, he was furious and wanted to block Wu Meng's mouth.
"Brother, I'm in a hurry and I can't hold it any longer. Please help me. If I can get out of here alive, I will definitely thank you."
The thug got up from the ground and patted his head. He drank too much and when he woke up, his head felt as heavy as if it weighed two hundred pounds and it was in pain. He felt very upset.
"Stop chattering, it's making my head split. Hold it in until I wake up. If that doesn't work, just poop in your pants."
The thug staggered to a simple bed made of two benches and a door panel, fell asleep, and soon began to snore deafeningly.
No matter how hard Wu Meng begged, he slept like a dead pig and never woke up again.
Wu Meng really couldn't hold it in any longer, his body was out of his control, and soon his crotch was wet.
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