Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 931 Tell You A Story

"What do you mean?"

"How is it possible??? This blood pressure is what the dead have."

"Does this mean that Mr. Zong is not a living person? This is too ridiculous!"

Cameras, microphones, and tape recorders were all aimed at the stage.

Zong Lu's expression was light: "It's nonsense, it's ridiculous. I suggest you change your informant."

Of course the reporter knew that he would deny it: "Does Mr. Zong dare to test his body on the spot to prove it? Don't worry, just measure your blood pressure and heart rate."

One of Dushi's subordinates said loudly: "Mr. Zong doesn't need to prove such a boring thing! You have no right to let Mr. Zong do such a thing!"

The reporter angered him: "That means you don't dare? If you don't dare, it means that Mr. Zong still has ghosts in his heart!?"

The subordinate was too lazy to talk nonsense, and was about to ask the security guard to drive people out, but he heard Zonglu's voice:

"Test it."

The reporter took the sphygmomanometer he had prepared, and personally put on the elbow air pressure belt for Zonglu.

Everyone held their breath.

In a quiet environment, the value of the sphygmomanometer began to climb.

Then stop.

125/76

Heart rate is 72/min.

A normal number.

The reporter was stunned for a while, as if he couldn't believe it. He tied the air pressure belt on his other hand and re-measured it, but it was still within the normal range.

He didn't believe it, and he just tried it on his own hands, but it was still normal.

Fearing that Zonglu would cheat and cheat, he even brought a sphygmomanometer with him.

The audience has become noisy:

"What the hell are you doing!"

"Even if you want to make a big news, you shouldn't fabricate such absurd things!"

"This kind of informant, you can tell it's fake at first glance! They actually came here to question it. It's really embarrassing to the media."

"Mr. Zong's temper is really good. If I were to prove a ghost and throw it out, he would call me dead!"

Zonglu put down his sleeves one by one, mocking:

"I knew that the Wentianxia website would do everything for news, but I saw it today, and it really is better to meet people than to be famous."

Several reporters from Wentianxia looked like pigs' livers, extremely embarrassed, only heard He Feng's voice drifting over:

"Do you still need to ask the security guard to invite you out?"

Under the ridicule and responsibility of the audience, several people left in despair.

……

After the publicity campaign ended, Zonglu got up immediately.

Chi Heng knew what he was thinking, and whispered to remind him: "Miss Ling just left from the side door of the hotel."

Zong Lu quickly chased after him, outside the clean and deserted side door, he happened to see Ling Wanwan's back, and shouted:

"Curved."

Ling Wanwan left after watching his entire publicity event ended smoothly, and no one would find fault with him before leaving. Unexpectedly, he chased him out and stopped in his tracks.

He stepped forward: "thank you for today's matter."

If she hadn't come to remind him in time, even if he had brought adrenaline with him, it might be too late.

Ling Wan said: "You are also discovering this secret because I went to Gang City."

He stared at her: "I thought you were afraid of me and would never see me again."

Ling Wanwan said truthfully: "Although I don't know who you are, I don't want you to be treated as a monster."

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Let's find a place and talk, shall we?"

Before she could answer, he grabbed her hand and returned to the hotel.

It happened that Chi Heng greeted him: "Master..."

He said: "Go upstairs and open a suite."

Leading Ling Wanwan, she walked towards the elevator.

Chi Heng: ...

Open house so soon?

……

In the suite, there are only two people left.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Ling Wanwan suddenly felt a little inexplicably flustered, and didn't understand why he followed him up. He almost couldn't hold back a few times and wanted to leave. Finally, he finally heard him say:

"Don't you want to know what I am?"

"Let me tell you a story."

Her agitated heart immediately cooled down.

"A long time ago, there was a man who had a fiancée who had been engaged since he was a child, but because someone provoked him, he misunderstood that the other party was bad-tempered and immoral, and wanted to withdraw the engagement. Later, his fiancée married him Only then did he know that his fiancée was not that kind of person, besides his fiancée's stepmother, there were also his own friends, because friends had long cared about his future wife."

"This man is full of resentment, and his marriage was ruined by his friends, and he lives in pain and hatred all day long."

"During this period, the fiancée's family felt ashamed of him and married his youngest daughter, the fiancée's sister, to him."

"His wife's biological mother is the fiancée's stepmother, and she is also one of the people who made him misunderstand his fiancée. He blamed his anger on his wife and treated her neither coldly nor coldly after marriage."

"His wife is innocent, charming and kind-hearted. After marriage, she cared for him, tried various ways to please him, prepared delicious food for him, and accompanied him on outings everywhere. She didn't care about his neglect at all."

"In less than a year of married life, he obviously has treasures by his side but he doesn't take it seriously. He only thinks about how to get back what he lost."

"In the end, he got what he wanted, and finally managed to kill that good friend. He thought he could reconcile the old relationship with his fiancée, but he didn't expect his fiancée to commit suicide because of her husband's death."

"Unconvinced, he stole the longevity elixir for the royal family, and fed it to his dead fiancée while mourning."

"Thinking that this way, the fiancée will be able to come back to life."

Ling Wanwan's pupils tightened slightly, and his palms were sweating.

However, after learning the secret about him, it seems acceptable to hear this kind of thing again.

Zonglu said slowly:

"He thought his actions were infatuated, but he didn't realize that he was just touching himself."

"At that time, he didn't even know that he didn't love his fiancée very much, but he was just unwilling."

"I don't want to be fooled by others, I don't want to be betrayed by my friends, I don't want to be someone else's wife who should belong to me."

"Unfortunately, at that time, he was blinded by anger and didn't realize his true heart."

"The fiancée did not come back from the dead, but he was found out for stealing the elixir and was given poisoned wine."

"Before he was sentenced, his wife mixed the rest of the elixir he stole into the sweet-scented osmanthus peach cakes he made for him to eat."

Having said that, Zong Lu suddenly smiled, but the smile carried a touch of desolation:

"He stole banned drugs in an attempt to bring his fiancée back to life, but his wife was also afraid of his death and did the same thing with him."

Ling Wanwan trembled when he heard "Osmanthus Peach Crisp".

that's her...

The best Chinese dim sum.

He was under house arrest with Su Mi in Jingzhou Qiushui Mountain Villa for a few days. In order to please him, she asked him to let her and Mimi go. She also cooked this for him.

She vaguely guessed some of the aftermath, but she still couldn't help it:

"Later...he took that elixir, how did it go?"