Chapter 215 (1/2)
”When did you not take advantage?” I asked him.
Every seemingly unintentional confrontation can bring him huge benefits, and even some things I don't know, he can take advantage of some opportunities to quietly achieve, and eventually become a winner.
”This kind of cooperation between us is called win-win, and we are not at a loss, are we? Besides, I didn't count on you, did I? Even helped you, such as Guo Mingming and Liu Tian's position in Haituo mountain. You know what happens if you're really late. ” He brought up the old story again, with a low-key arrogance in his tone that he could not refuse. ”People who are friends with me will never suffer losses. I am very kind to my friends.”
I didn't speak. Listen to him. Facing Shen Mo's unspeakable embarrassment makes me feel uncomfortable, and it's hard to put down my guard against him.
He also did not speak, with a Wang Shui's eyes looking at me, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Under the light, the man was a bit evil. I felt that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, so I couldn't help asking, ”what do you want to do with me?”
The room is quiet and empty. The voice of this sentence is a little loud. I think the words are a little sharp.
”Don't speak so harshly, just take what you need.” He smiles, pours a glass of water, hands it to me and says, ”I know one thing now. You must be interested. It's said that Mr. He is going to set up several tables in a hotel, invite some old friends to a small party, and announce an event at the same time. ”
I can't help but straighten up when I hear him. What's the origin of the goods? How can he know such family secrets so quickly?
”How's it going? Are you interested? ” He asked.
I have to admit that I was shocked, and I believe his news, because what he said is true.
”Interested, do you have a way to change it? Or what? ” I asked seriously.
When he saw my expression, he couldn't help laughing. He leaned back and said, ”do you really think I have eyes? I'm just a little boss of a restaurant. I'm well-informed. Another friend of mine who runs a hotel said this news. He said that he had ordered a table with him. He was curious and asked a few more questions. He knew it was such a thing. ”
”What's the point of telling me about it? There is not much difference between knowing the news early and late. ” I thought about it.
”You don't want this to happen, do you?” With these words, he suddenly stood up, went to the bookshelf against the wall, took out a thing, then put it in front of me and said, ”besides this, there is another thing for you to see. If you look at it, you can only find these materials in the library now. ”
What he put in front of me was a very old newspaper. It had been five or six years since I read it. It was yellow and slightly curly. I look at this old newspaper. The date on it is six years ago. I think this time is very familiar. After thinking about it, I feel that my mind is blank.
”This is Nanshi morning post. You should remember the news of that day.” He counted the date.
When I first saw it, I felt that there was something different. As soon as he specifically reminded me, what was about to come to mind ran away again. What happened on July 8? I think desperately.
He saw that I was still in a daze. He didn't mean to reach for the newspaper on the desk. He sat down opposite me, leaned over and asked, ”Lin Leyi, don't you dare to read it? Or don't you want to see it? ”
As he said, he picked up the newspaper and opened it gently, as if he could turn the newspaper into a rotten one with great force. He was very careful.
Turning to the second edition, he pointed to a small square in the lower left corner and asked, ”do you have any impression of this news?”
I already vaguely knew what he wanted to say. I glanced at the newspaper and then dodged. He whispered, ”you should always remember this, right?”
I wanted to turn my head away from the old newspaper, but I couldn't control my body. I looked straight at the small section and said calmly, ”this news is about our family. My father had a car accident, and I was the only one who survived. What do you mean by showing me this? ”
My voice is calm, not a bit flustered and confused.
”Don't you always think there's something behind this accident? How about I check it for you? ” Looking at my performance, Shen Mo smiles and slowly closes the newspaper.
”Why do you want to help me? What do you want? I'm not surprised that you know about it, because you have seen my notepad, and there are some doubts that I have written in it. But there's no evidence for this. It's been so long. ” I sighed and slowly relaxed.
”You can find clues in the pile of old paper. You can rest assured that as long as there is something fishy, you can find it out.” Shen Mo had a plan in mind. He took back the newspaper with a sigh. Then he sat opposite me again and said, ”I think you should see a psychologist about this.”I was stung by his words, people almost jumped up, directly refuted without thinking: ”no, no, no need. I'm mentally healthy, and I'm completely rational about it. ”
When he heard me, his hand, which was pouring tea, gave a pause and looked up at me with a meaningful smile.
”What are you laughing at?” I asked urgently.
”I'm laughing at you, but what you say in your head is definitely a sign of trauma in your heart.” He said leisurely and pushed the tea over.