"How is it possible??? This blood pressure must be something only a dead person has."
"Does this mean that Mr. Zong is not a living person? This is too ridiculous!"
The camera, microphone, and tape recorder were all pointed at the stage.
Zong Lu looked calm: "It's nonsense and absolutely 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: "Does that mean you don't dare? If you don't dare, then it means Mr. Zong still has something wrong in his heart, right?"
The subordinate was too lazy to talk nonsense, and was about to ask security to drive people out, but heard Zong Lu's voice:
"Test it."
The reporter took the blood pressure monitor he had prepared and personally tied the elbow pressure belt on Zongyul.
Everyone held their breath.
In a quiet environment, the blood pressure monitor's value begins to rise.
Then stop.
125/76
The heart rate is 72/min.
A perfectly normal number.
The reporter was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it. He tied the air pressure belt to his other hand and measured it again, but it was still within the normal range.
I didn't believe it, so I just tried it on my own hands, but it was still normal.
He was afraid that Zong Lu would be cheating, so he even brought a blood pressure monitor with him.
The audience was already noisy:
"What the hell!"
"Even if you want to make big news, you wouldn't fabricate such ridiculous things!"
"This kind of tip-off, you can tell it's fake at a glance! He actually came to question me. It's really embarrassing for the media."
"Mr. Zong has a really good temper. If I prove to be a ghost, just throw him out and call me a dead person!"
Zong Lu put down his sleeves one by one and sarcastically said:
"I had known that the Wentianxia website would go to any lengths for the sake of news. Today, I saw that it is indeed better to meet than to be famous."
Several reporters from Wen Tianxia looked as if they were pig livers and were extremely embarrassed. He Feng's voice floated over:
"Do I still need to ask the security to ask you out?"
Several people left in dejection under the ridicule and responsibility of the audience.
…
After the promotional event, Zong Lu stood up immediately.
Chi Heng knew what he was thinking, so he went over and whispered: "Miss Ling just left from the side door of the hotel."
Zong Lu quickly chased after him. Outside the deserted side door, he happened to see Ling Wanwan's back and shouted:
"Wanwan."
Ling Wanwan left after seeing that the whole promotional meeting ended smoothly and no one was looking for trouble. Unexpectedly, he chased him out and stopped.
He stepped forward: "Thank you for today's matter."
If she hadn't come over in time to remind him, even if he brought adrenaline with him, he might not be able to make it in time.
Ling Wan said, "It was because I went to Gang City that you discovered this secret."
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 regarded as a monster."
He was silent for a while and then suddenly spoke up: "How about we find a place and have a chat."
Without waiting for her answer, he grabbed her hand and returned to the hotel.
Just then Chi Heng came over: "Young Master..."
He finally said: "Go upstairs and get a suite."
Holding Ling Wanwan's hand, she walked towards the elevator.
Chi Heng:……
Opening a room so soon?
…
There were only two people left in the suite.
The atmosphere was eerily quiet.
Ling Wanwan suddenly felt a little inexplicably flustered, and didn't understand why she followed him up. She almost couldn't hold it back several times and wanted to leave. Finally, she finally heard him open his lips:
"Don't you want to know what I am?"
"Let me tell you a story."
Her troubled heart immediately calmed down.
"A long time ago, there was a man who had a fiancée who had been engaged since he was a child. However, because of someone's instigation, he misunderstood that the other party was a person with bad character, bad temper and immorality, and wanted to break off the engagement. Later, his fiancée married him.
Only then did he realize that his fiancée was not that kind of person. In addition to his fiancée's stepmother, the people who instigated the situation were also his friends, because his friends had long cared about his future wife."
"This man is full of resentment, and his marriage was ruined by his best friend. He lives in pain and hatred all day long."
"During this period, his fiancée's family felt ashamed of him and married off their youngest daughter, his fiancée's sister."
"His wife's biological mother was the stepmother of his fiancée, and she was also one of the people who caused him to misunderstand his fiancée. He took this matter out on his wife and treated her indifferently after marriage."
"His wife is innocent, charming and kind. After marriage, she took great care of him. She tried all kinds of tricks to please him, prepared delicious food for him, and accompanied him on outings. She didn't care about his neglect at all."
"After less than a year of married life, he clearly has a treasure by his side but 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 tried every means to kill his good friend. He thought he could rebuild the old relationship with his fiancée, but he didn't expect his fiancee to commit suicide because of her husband's death."
"He was not convinced, so he stole the immortality elixir for the royal family and fed it into the mouth of his dead fiancée while he was mourning."
"I thought my fiancée would survive this way."
Ling Wanwan's pupils narrowed slightly and her palms became sweaty.
However, after knowing the secret about him, it seems that it is acceptable to hear this kind of thing again.
Zong Lu said slowly:
"He thought his actions were infatuated, but he didn't know that he was just moved by himself."
"At that time, he didn't know at all that he didn't love his fiancée very much, he just couldn't reconcile himself to her."
"I'm not willing to be fooled by others, I'm not willing to be betrayed by my friends, I'm not willing to let the person who should be my own become someone else's wife."
"It's a pity that at that time, he was blinded by anger and did not realize his true heart."
"The fiancée did not come back from the dead, but he was caught stealing the elixir and was given poisoned wine."
"Before his execution, his wife mixed the remaining elixirs he had stolen into the sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake she made for him and let him eat it."
Having said this, Zong Lu smiled, but his smile contained a touch of sadness:
"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 as him."
Ling Wanwan trembled when she heard "Osmanthus Peach Cake".
That's her...
The best Chinese dim sum.
During the few days when she and Su Mi were under house arrest in Jingzhou Qiushui Villa, in order to please him, she asked him to let her and Mimi go, and she also made this for him.
She vaguely guessed what was going on, but she still couldn't help herself:
"What happened next...he took that pill, what happened?"