An Zhisu felt a little sleepy after lying on the sofa for a while. When she was half asleep and half awake, her cell phone suddenly rang, startling her, and she calmed down for a while before returning to her seat.
She stood up and looked for her phone with a frown on her face. She found the phone that had fallen into the gap in the sofa. An unfamiliar number flashed on the screen. An Zhisu hung up immediately.
She never answered calls from unknown numbers, either from bank loans or insurance sales, or from people selling cars and houses. She would memorize the sales pitches.
After cutting off the call, she fell back, but a strange call came in quickly, and An Zhisu cut it off again. But this strange number was very patient. She cut it over and over again, and the other party called over and over again.
An Zhisu was convinced. She answered the phone and spoke first: "I'm not short of money, no loans, no insurance. I have a car and a house. I don't need anything. Don't call me again. Thank you."
The other party was silent for two seconds, and then said: "Mrs. Ye's life is really good."
The voice was hoarse and hoarse, and An Zhisu was stunned when he heard it: "Who are you?"
"I'm An Tingnuan." An Tingnuan didn't mince words.
An Zhisu:!!
She just dreamed about her last night and received a call from her today. It was so weird.
"Why does your voice sound like this?" An Zhisu was a little surprised. If An Tingnuan hadn't said who she was, she wouldn't have been able to tell.
An Tingnuan laughed: "Not everyone lives as comfortably as Mrs. Ye."
"Oh." An Zhisu understood: "So you have had a very bad life these years?"
An Tingnuan was noncommittal.
An Zhisu laughed: "Thank you for calling me specifically to tell me that you were not doing well, then I feel relieved."
"I'm not that bored yet." An Tingnuan didn't want to talk to her on the phone anymore, so she invited, "Come out for a cup of coffee. I haven't seen her in many years."
"I don't really want to see you, and I don't think it's necessary to see you." An Zhisu didn't make any trouble for himself.
"I'm about to die, let's just think this is the last time we see each other." An Tingnuan said calmly.
An Zhisu was stunned again. This was indeed a prophecy made by Ye Lancheng.
Could it be that because they share half the same blood, An Tingnuan was dying and she dreamed of her?
An Zhisu hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.
The place where An Tingnuan made an appointment was at the cafe opposite the Shengshi Consortium. She cleaned herself up, changed her clothes and went out.
The cafe has a very good environment. It is a high-end cafe. It occupies the first floor with the best view. Opposite is the Shengshi Consortium. She used to come here often when waiting for Ye Lancheng to get off work. She is a regular customer.
"Mrs. Ye, you are here." The waiter recognized her and came up to guide her: "There is an old lady who has reserved a seat waiting for you. She is at V1. I will take you there."
"No, I'll just go by myself. Give me a cup of coffee according to the old taste." An Zhisu declined the waiter's guidance.
The waiter responded and went to the bar to make coffee.
An Zhi found the V1 deck by a familiar route and met An Tingnuan, whom he had not seen for more than 20 years.
An Tingnuan's look shocked her. She didn't know what she had gone through over the years. She was as old as an old lady in her seventies or eighties, and half of her face was covered with burn marks, which was shocking.
An Zhisu felt that if An Tingnuan passed her by on the street, she wouldn't be able to recognize him at all if he didn't identify himself.
"You are still very young." An Tingnuan also looked at her. He was obviously younger than her, but now he looked like he was a generation older than her.
An Zhisu sat down opposite her and asked in an unexpected tone, "How did you become like this?"
"I am forced to have no choice." An Tingnuan said calmly: "In order to survive, you have to sacrifice something."
An Zhisu couldn't quite understand.
The waiter came to serve her coffee, and she took a sip. She didn't intend to ask her how she made her face, but just asked: "When will you come back?"
An Tingnuan went abroad after she was released from prison. She heard Ye Lancheng tell her about this. She thought she would settle abroad and never come back, and she never thought she would see her again.
"It's been a while." An Tingnuan said: "Seeing you living so well, I just thought that I was still too soft-hearted at the beginning, so I should kill you directly. If I let the tiger go back to the mountain, but he was eaten by the tiger, it would be the worst thing in my life.
His kindness harmed himself."
"It happened so many years ago and I still can't let it go. You asked me out just to tell me this?" An Zhisu thought it was ridiculous. An Tingnuan would never know how to repent in her whole life.
"By the way," An Tingnuan said, "I mainly want to treat you to a fireworks display."
Fireworks?
There are so many fireworks in broad daylight. Can we ban fireworks and firecrackers in the city?
Is An Tingnuan suffering from mental illness?
"You said that if the Shengshi Consortium exploded, wouldn't the fireworks during the explosion be beautiful?" An Tingnuan looked at the opposite side and asked with a smile.
When she smiles, she pulls the scar on her cheek, which makes her look very hideous.
Sure enough, he was suffering from mental illness, or delusional disorder.
An Zhisu held his forehead, thinking that he had gone crazy before agreeing to come out to see her and listen to her nonsense.
"Which hospital are you in?" An Zhisu asked directly, not bothering to argue with a mentally ill person.
An Tingnuan smiled: "I don't have delusion, I have cancer, lung cancer, late stage."
"Can late-stage lung cancer cause complications of paranoia?" An Zhisu asked.
"No." An Tingnuan looked into her eyes seriously: "An Zhisu, I want you to watch carefully and see how I dragged the entire Shengshi Consortium to be buried with me. You will hear a bang later, and then
The whole building collapses in front of your eyes in an instant, with fire and blood flowing everywhere, and everyone will be blown to pieces, including Ye Lancheng."
An Zhisu's pupils shrank suddenly. She understood An Tingnuan. If she didn't suffer from paranoia, she would have installed a bomb in Shengshi.
"Crazy!" An Zhisu stood up with a groan, having figured out everything: "It's you, you've been the one behind it!"
"That's right, it's me." An Tingnuan admitted: "If I didn't come up with so many tricks, how would I have time to install bombs in the prosperous age."
An Zhisu didn't have time to settle the score with An Tingnuan, so he picked up his cell phone and handed it to Ye Lancheng: "Ah Cheng, hurry up..."
"It's too late." An Tingnuan took out the detonator before she made the call. As soon as she said three words, she pressed the detonator.
"No!" An Zhisu rushed over.
An Tingnuan smiled and mouthed one word: "Bang!"
Plop!
At the same time, An Zhisu also threw her to the ground, but it was too late, the detonator had already detonated.
"Ah Cheng!" She screamed in pain and looked at the Shengshi Consortium opposite.