When Panshu regained consciousness, everything in front of her eyes was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly.
The remaining sleepiness has not completely dissipated.
She pinched her palms to force herself to stay awake.
There was a slightly cool scent of wood agarwood in the room, like the vigorous green pines under the snow-capped mountains, with a faint bitter sweetness.
Suddenly, a young man's voice sounded beside my ears, unexpectedly cold and tender:
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."
A faint, muffled smile without any real emotion.
Pan Shu looked in the direction of the voice and lifted a corner of the velvet curtain covering the window. The moonlight cast a silver glow on the young man.
He had a completely different appearance from what Panshu had imagined.
Could he be Mr. Zhou San?
Pan Shu thought that this would be a strong and tall gangster boss with muscles all over his body and a green dragon tattoo on his arm.
The young man in front of him was as cold as the moon, and out of his reach.
The extremely superior facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, and the appearance is beautiful and noble.
He has the temperament of a scholar.
Gentle and elegant, yet also arrogant and casual.
He knelt on one knee on the bed, bent over and got very close to Panshu, so close that he could see the flash of surprise in the girl's eyes.
He curled his lips, "Hmm? Don't you have anything you want to ask me?"
You cue the process yourself, right? Pan Shu thought silently.
She blinked, "Are you Mr. Zhou San?"
"Not like?"
That's it.
Pan Shu didn't bother with him about whether it looked like the real thing or not. She moved her wrist slightly, and the cold chain began to shake, making a crisp sound in the silent and dark room.
"Let me go."
"I don't."
The young man slowly opened his mouth and uttered two extremely cold words.
"?"
"What if you run away? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Pan Shu was helpless, "Then turn on the light. It's pitch dark and I'm scared."
The young man paused for a moment, raised his hand, and pressed the switch with a "click". The overly dazzling light made Panshu subconsciously close her beautiful eyes. She slowly opened them after she got used to the light.
He was too good-looking.
Panshu thought.
The young man in front of him was a completely different type from Meng Jingyue, Meng Jingchi, and even Lu Chi.
He is so handsome that it is difficult to tell whether he is male or female.
In other words, he is too handsome.
"Your name is...Ban Shu, right?" He touched her blood-red lips with his index finger, then looked her up and down with a half-smile, and smiled, "Originally, I wanted to take over the Meng family."
Pan Shu said nothing, just listened to him quietly.
"The Meng family has money, weapons, and supplies."
Ban Shu still didn't say anything.
"But, twice, because of you, Meng Jingyue chose the Lu family."
"What does it have to do with me?" Pan Shu finally spoke. She frowned at him and said, "If you want to tie someone up, tie up Meng Jingyue. Why tie me?"
The young man seemed not to hear.
His bony knuckles supported Panshu's cheek and rubbed it slowly.
It was clearly a very ambiguous action, but his eyes were very cold, without a trace of desire.
"You ruined my plan."
The young man is still as cold and pure as the moon, with an attitude that is noble and untouchable.
There are green pines under the cliff and broken snow that never melts over the years.
"Tell me, how much affection does Meng Jingyue have for you?" He sneered, his eyes shimmering with the arrogance of a superior. "I'm very curious."
"what you up to!"
The girl's cold mood suddenly became fluctuating.
Zhou Younong lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the blush on her face due to her excitement. His voice was cold and thin, "It's nothing. I'll just exchange his life for yours. If he's willing, fine. If not, I'll dismember you to relieve the hatred in my heart."
The young man's beautiful lips curved into a cruel arc.
In this eerie atmosphere, the girl leaned lazily against the bed wall and said, "I'm hungry."
With a snap.
The atmosphere collapsed.
Zhou Younong's mouth twitched. "You, what did you say?"
Pan Shu smiled politely and said, "I said I'm hungry and my ears are not good enough to be donated."
"I'm going to dismember you."
"Oh. When?"
Zhou Youzhong frowned his beautiful eyebrows in a gloomy manner. He tried to save face, "Forget it, you still need it."
After saying this, the young man turned and strode away.
Ignore her.
No food was brought to her.
Panshu was almost starving to death.
The remaining medicinal properties in her body made Banshu fall into a deep sleep again.
When I woke up again, a western doctor in a white coat was packing his medicine box.
The young man's cold voice contained a hint of displeasure, "What's wrong with her? She sleeps so much, even more than a pig."
“…”
Western doctor: "Third Master, this young lady has just been drugged with a large amount of knockout drug. She will wake up after the effect of the drug wears off."
"Well, you can go now."
After the door closed gently, the young man walked slowly to the bed.
He pulled his lips, half smiling, "Stop pretending, I know you're awake."
Pan Shu closed her eyes and ignored him.
"Hehe, I'll count to three. If you don't open your eyes, I'll ask the kitchen to throw away the food they just prepared."
"Don't."
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were wet, and she blinked pitifully, "I'm really starving."
Zhou Younong's heart moved.
He hummed softly.
"Xiang Cheng, bring it in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tightly closed door was pushed open. Behind the stern-looking man in black were seven chubby chefs, each holding a dish.
The aroma of food filled the room in an instant.
ah.
Smells so good.
Zhou Younong's eyes slid open, and he smiled, "But what qualifications does Madam Meng have to eat the food of my Zhou family?"
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