Chapter 025 Lies
Qin Chuan is about to jump off the building.
It's just a show.
But he really dared to ride on the window on the twelfth floor without any protective measures!
Qin Mengmeng had no choice but to deal with the performance with performance.
She could see clearly that Zhang Sanri was behind her. If she fell forward, she might break her nose. But if she fell backward, Zhang Sanri would be there to support her.
So you must fall back.
Even if Zhang Sanri doesn't save him, at least it's better to fall on his butt than on his face.
Less than half a minute after falling to the ground, Qin Mengmeng quietly opened her eyes and saw Qin Chuan had climbed down from the window, glaring at her with a sullen face.
Qin Mengmeng felt sad and finally remembered why she was reluctant to go home for two years after graduation.
damn it.
Zhang Sanri held the paper peach in his hand and said weakly, "Well... well, let's carry the person inside first. It would be bad if the waiter sees it and calls the police."
Qin Mengmeng got up from the ground dejectedly, pushed Zhang Sanri in and closed the door.
"Where's my computer?"
She acted as if nothing had happened, switching calmly and seamlessly to get down to business.
Qin Chuan handed her the computer and said unhappily, "Why are there seven steams in your computer, and one of them is red?"
Qin Mengmeng: “…”
Can you blame her for this? It's all because there are too many fake websites on the Internet.
It doesn't matter, as long as you don't jump off the building. Just bear with the weirdness and stuff.
"I don't know. I just want to play a game."
Qin Chuan asked: "What game?"
"It's all right." Qin Mengmeng said, "It's just to kill time. The construction site is too boring."
But that is old news.
Now Qin Mengmeng is busy every day. She works on live broadcasts at night and investigates and travels during the day. She almost has no time to sleep.
"Never mind that. I'm busy writing a report."
After writing the report, I have to go to Xincheng High School.
I need to find out in advance what's going on with that physical education teacher.
Since the Yinfu and Yangzhai of Xincheng High School are in a mutually reflected relationship, it would be a pity for her not to make use of the opportunity during the day.
"We have to go to Huangxin Village in the afternoon."
Seeing that the farce was over, Zhang Sanri carefully and slowly brought the peach in his hand over and placed it on the large desk in the suite.
The table was two meters long and one meter wide, with four chairs placed around it, so it was no problem for holding a meeting.
Qin Mengmeng put down her laptop and suddenly an idea came to her mind.
She thought of a way to solve the problem in one go.
Ever since that time, her life at home has been miserable, but she has no memory of it at all.
It’s so unfair.
Now is a perfect opportunity.
The presidential suite is very large. Qin Mengmeng estimated that the bedroom and the living room together are more than 100 square meters.
There are large areas of empty space between the furniture.
Qin Mengmeng picked up the paper peach and faced the empty space between the desk and the wall-mounted TV, which was about 70 to 80 square meters. She gestured, "Qin Chuan, come here."
"Blow some air."
Qin Chuan listened to Qin Mengmeng's words as a conditioned reflex.
Although he was still angry, he blew it anyway.
Nothing happened.
Qin Chuan looked unhappy and thought Qin Mengmeng was playing a trick on him.
Qin Mengmeng was a little confused.
Fake?
She leaned forward and blew a breath.
A pile of bright red, attractive peaches suddenly appeared on the floor. Wisps of white cold air lingered around the peaches, piling up on the floor and bubbling out.
Red fruit and green leaves.
Qin Chuan: “OO”
Qin Mengmeng was very satisfied: "That's right."
She took a peach and called the little ghost out. The little ghost looked at Qin Chuan while eating the peach.
A logical lie quickly took shape in Qin Mengmeng's mind.
"Do you believe that there are...ghosts in the world?"
Qin Chuan blankly took a peach and held it in his arms, staring at the little ghost who suddenly appeared, and said firmly: "I don't believe it."
"Also," he pointed out sharply, "Why is this kid wearing my clothes?"
Qin Mengmeng coughed gently a few times.
The jersey that the little boy was wearing was picked up by her from the balcony at home, and the little boy had been wearing it for several days.
Zhang Sanri waited for a long time and finally found an opportunity to intervene in this situation. He stepped forward to cooperate: "That's why I came to Xincheng to find Miss Qin."
Qin Mengmeng could see Qin Chuan looking around suspiciously.
She could even see his brain's CPU running so frantically that it was about to smoke.
Qin Mengmeng gently pulled him to sit in front of the desk, with the three people and the ghost each having a chair.
Zhang Sanri took out his flat-frame glasses from somewhere and said, "It's like this."
"As for the country, there is a department. I can't go into details, but it is dedicated to dealing with mysterious matters."
Qin Mengmeng touched her chin and said, "The confidentiality level is relatively high, but there is a code name, called——"
She glanced at Zhang Sanri.
Zhang Sanri quickly replied, "No. 94, Beiping Road."
Qin Mengmeng nodded: "Well, after I graduated, I traveled all over the country, so..."
She made up a story while she spoke, and pondered, "It's really tiring and hard on the construction site, and the atmosphere is very underworld. I worked while taking the civil service exam."
The work on the construction site is indeed hard and tiring, the work style is generally bad, and there is not much money.
But Qin Mengmeng is doing pretty well.
"And then I got admitted there." Qin Mengmeng made the final decision: "But because it's a confidential department, I never told you."
She pointed at Zhang Sanri and said, "Look, if I hadn't been admitted to the confidentiality department, how could I have worked with such a famous lawyer?"
Zhang Sanri smiled bitterly: "We are actually colleagues."
Qin Mengmeng nodded vigorously.
She could see that Qin Chuan was full of disbelief. In fact, even Qin Mengmeng herself didn't believe it.
But with the thousand kilograms of peaches piled before him and the little devil sitting nearby, he couldn't help but believe it.
Qin Chuan lowered his head and pondered for a long time before hesitantly asking, "Then... uh, wasn't it kept secret? Why is it no longer a secret now?"
Qin Mengmeng cleared her throat.
She really couldn't stand Qin Chuan's neurotic PTSD over the past few years.
Of course, she could understand.
If Qin Chuan had attempted suicide for unknown reasons, she would also always pay attention to his physical and mental condition.
But as an innocent person who lost her memory that day, she was really troubled.
So she wanted to solve this problem in one go.
"It's to explain what happened when I was in college."
Qin Mengmeng said solemnly: "Actually, I didn't jump down by myself at that time."
To be honest, she doubted whether she had really jumped down by herself.
Qin Chuan's speculation about her thoughts seemed to be somewhat correct, and besides, which college student today doesn't have some depression?
She couldn't figure it out either.
But what is more important than the truth is passing the buck.
In short, as long as Qin Chuan’s anger is no longer directed at Qin Mengmeng, it will be fine.
“I only figured it out after I joined No. 94 Beiping Road.”
"It's just... a ghost, you know."
Qin Chuan is actually not that stupid, but sometimes people jump into a scam even though they know it is a scam, because they actually want to deceive themselves.
"Bewitched."
Qin Mengmeng said vaguely.
As Zhang Sanri listened, he promptly and appropriately added some very vague details.
"Is that so?" Qin Chuan was very focused.
"As for the suicide note..." Qin Mengmeng said, "It was only after I joined No. 94 Beiping Road that I learned the truth. Although I have been trained, I heard that the ghost is very powerful. I am not sure if I can come back alive."
"But look." She opened her palms. "I came back alive."
"So don't worry anymore, you don't have to worry anymore!"
Qin Mengmeng nodded.
Seeing Qin Chuan's tears rolling down.
"It turned out to be a ghost!" he sighed.
It's not because of me.
I didn't kill her.
That's really great.
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