After finishing the meal, on the way back to the room, Ye Zhaoling was worried. Suddenly, the beautiful woman in front of her dropped a room key card. She picked it up and gave it back to the beautiful woman.
When I looked up, what a coincidence. This person was the beautiful woman I bumped into by accident this morning.
The two smiled at each other and walked into the elevator. Ye Zhaoling was on the 66th floor, and the beauty was below her.
It was such a coincidence that the two of them chatted a few more words.
Only then did Ye Zhaoling know that the road up Qingcheng Mountain had been blocked again. This time it was not blocked by the Ye family, but by the police. It had been blocked for ten hours.
It is now 6:30 in the evening, and it was 8:30 in the morning. Ye Zhaoling and his party have just descended from Qingcheng Mountain, exactly ten hours ago——
They quickly returned to the city.
I can’t believe that if I had gone down the mountain a few minutes later and been surrounded by the police on Qingcheng Mountain, and it was during the day, I would have probably been discovered by the Ye family!
When the time comes, I will be made dumplings by several groups of people, and I will be blamed for a few scapegoats. It will still be easy for me to go to jail and eat. Maybe I will be shot.
Fortunately, they are safe at this stall.
Boss Tang...
Uh, it's a sacrifice to heaven.
We can only wait for her to find an opportunity to return to Qingcheng Mountain before asking more.
It is impossible for the police to surround Qingcheng Mountain all the time. They will not offend the Ye family easily. This is an indisputable fact.
Ye Zhaoling mentally evaluated the Qingcheng officials' troops, and then thought about the "wolves, tigers and leopards" on Qingcheng Mountain...
She walked into the door and didn't forget to pop up and tell the bodyguard: "Zhang San! I will be hungry when I sleep until eight o'clock. Remember to ask them to make me a midnight snack. There is no need to knock on the door then, just bring it in directly."
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Zhang San at the door nodded repeatedly, looking like he was hesitating to speak, but when Ye Zhaoling interrupted him, he completely forgot about it.
Two hours later, the drowsy Zhang San heard the chatting content of his companions, and belatedly discovered that the hotel had been without power for who knows how long. But when he woke up, the hotel had already called.
He saw people running down quickly, looking like they were gloating about the good show. He quickly grabbed a passerby and asked what happened.
Passerby A mysteriously pulled Zhang San and squeezed into the elevator. The elevator was filled with people in black, and the elevator did not stop until it reached the second floor underground.
Soon Zhang San knew who the protagonist of the crowd was eating melon——
The naked Li Si was trembling and lifted out of the freezer.
When Li Si saw Zhang San, tears fell down and soon frost formed on his face. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Zhang San quickly held his good brother's hand and waited for him to say his last words.
Unexpectedly, Li Si said hoarsely: "Wild Boar Forest! Wild Boar Forest!"
Zhang San:???
"Good brother, don't talk, just lie down! Promise me! If you survive, you can eat as much pork as you want after you survive!"
Li Si shook his head desperately: "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"
Zhang San had a runny nose and burst into tears, and he gestured.
Li Si stared at Zhang San for a while, then fainted.
Soon, a bodyguard answered the intercom and roared, almost lifting the ceiling: "What!!! Ye Zhaoling is missing?! Look for it! Look for it! Look for it!! Idiot!!"
Li Si turned around stiffly, and finally returned to the 66th floor after rolling and crawling until he became a tired dog.
There were quite a few boys at the door, ten in total. At this time, Zhang San was still very calm inside.
This is the 66th floor! If you don't come out from the main entrance, you will be "dead" wherever you go!
So, he calmly took the cake plate and a piece of steak from Fat Sanjin next to him, pushed the door open and walked in.
Soon, everyone in the room was frightened into screaming chickens.
He lay down and searched every corner of the room. There was no sign of Ye Zhaoling anywhere.
Finally, he stood on the balcony outside the French window, shaking his legs and looking at the brightly lit streets of Qingcheng outside the hotel.
Let out a terrifying howl.
"Damn it! It's the 66th floor!!!"
——
half an hour ago.
After the hotel had a power outage, Ye Zhaoling stood on the balcony railing——
He jumped up and jumped into the balcony downstairs.
We bumped into each other when we first met in the hotel, and all the encounters in the corridor were answered at this time.
The beauty's room card says 6506, and Ye Zhaoling lives in 6606.
The beautiful woman behind the floor-to-ceiling window held a wine glass and smiled at her: "Miss Ye, come in."
Ye Zhaoling was sitting on the sofa, and a series of staff carrying suitcases came up behind the beauty.
Light up the lights, put on the makeup, choose the accessories.
All processes are in order.
The beauty was also changing her clothes, and soon she looked like a staff member and put on her uniform.
Five minutes later, Ye Zhaoling stood up with a renewed look.
With black waist-length curly hair, sharp eyebrows and red lips, her temperament is completely different from before, like an epiphyllum blooming under the cold moonlight.
"Before leaving, Miss Ye seemed to have something to say to me?"
Ye Zhaoling nodded.
"Aren't you... the Miss Sun who was invited to film 'Old Corpse in a Mountain Village'?"
Beauty:???
What the hell is this old corpse in a mountain village?
Ye Zhaoling's guess was purely wild. If he guessed wrong, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat.
"I'm Sun Xiaoya. Mr. Han Gao said that Miss Ye is very smart. Now it seems that Mr. Ye really has a perfect plan."
Ye Zhaoling heard this "Han Gao" pretending to be a ghost again, and suddenly felt that he was completely uninterested.
Seeing that Ye Zhaoling didn't seem to want to see Mr. Han Gao, Sun Xiaoya smiled mysteriously, took her hand, and pinched the string of white jade acacia flowers on her wrist.
An inconspicuous silver bell was artificially added to the flower-shaped tail buckle of the white jade acacia flower on the wrist. It does not ring when it is not moving, and it does not ring when it is moved.
"This string of locust flowers is a gift from Mr. Hangao. He said that it should be returned to its original owner."
Ye Zhaoling shook his head: "Since it is returned to its original owner, it means that it was originally mine, so how can it be regarded as a gift given to me by others?"
"What if this locust flower was just a bunch of ordinary white jade before, but now it can help you gain unparalleled power?"
Ye Zhaoling blinked slowly and pointed out the window: "Will I die if I jump now?"
The smile on Sun Xiaoya's face froze: "No, you will die."
Ye Zhaoling snorted: "Then how many billions are added to my account?"
Sun Xiaoya twitched her lips: "This is not a divine item given by the God of Wealth. If you really want to sell it, the maximum price is about three million."
Ye Zhaoling looked at her speechlessly: "Then what's the use of it? It can't make you immortal or attract wealth."
Sun Xiaoya looked numb: "Let's just say, is it possible that it requires you to shed blood to identify the owner like on TV, and then you know what the effect is?"
"Are you sure?"
Ye Zhaoling expressed doubts.
Sun Xiaoya looked at her watch and saw that there were still a few minutes left before the people could be evicted, otherwise she really wanted to evict them directly.
She took a deep breath: "I'm not sure."
"Mr. Han Gao said that it will guide Miss Ye to find her own life, but it is still a 'younger brother' and the role it can play is extremely limited."
"In addition, if Miss Ye wants to retrieve her memory, why not try to go to the top of the mountain? There may be unexpected surprises. That's all I can say, Miss Ye."
No matter what Ye Zhaoling asked later, Sun Xiaoya was like a clam that had closed its shell and refused to speak.
Wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, Ye Zhaoling experienced the treatment like a big star during the journey out of the hotel. Stars were shining over the moon, and flashlights were pointed at her face like crazy.
The reporters surrounding her all shouted the name of a certain Qingcheng star. The scene was so enthusiastic and the screams were crazy. It was simply the most intense scene of being chased by a living person that she had ever experienced in her lifetime.
They broke up the hotel's bodyguards' routine inspection and pursuit.
This army of enthusiastic fans really made Ye Zhaoling feel like "I am a big star" for a moment.
"Lin Chaoding! Lin Chaoding! Lin Chaoding!"
Listening to this name, Ye Zhaoling recited it silently several times carefully, feeling a little ashamed.
Mr. Han Gao behind the scenes does have some tricks, but not many.
Sun Xiaoya sent her to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, handed her an emerald wish-fulfilling gourd to Ye Zhaoling, and stopped Ye Zhaoling's intention to inquire about it.
Ye Zhaoling stroked the jade gourd, full of doubts.
As expected, Ye Jiu took the opportunity to touch this thing.
Since everything was taken away, why should we give it back?
Ye Zhaoling didn't understand the way these people behaved like squeezing out toothpaste.
She smiled very officially: "Mr. Han Gao specifically asked me to convey his exact words, 'I will always watch you.' Miss Ye, I believe you will not let him down."
Ye Zhaoling frowned and looked at her: "Didn't he leave at six o'clock tonight?"
Sun Xiaoya looked confused: "Miss Ye, what are you talking about? How could Mr. Han Gao leave before Qingcheng Mountain has been redeemed?"
Didn't Zhang Yu leave at six o'clock tonight?
He never takes aim without aim.
Since I said I would leave, I would definitely leave on time.
Could it be that Zhang Yu is not the "Mr. Han Gao" they call him?
Ye Zhaoling smiled: "What kind of interesting game are you playing? Script killing? What kind of redemption, what kind of justice. To be honest, when I hear this kind of thing, I just want to vomit."
Sun Xiaoya's official answer was nonsense: "Ms. Ye is indeed what Mr. Hangao said, she is very unique."
"You should kill me as a prophet as soon as possible. I think you, Mr. Han Gao, will collapse sooner or later. Generally, those who control the overall situation and hide their heads and tail are not good people."
After Ye Zhaoling finished talking nonsense in a serious manner, he walked away, leaving Sun Xiaoya standing there with an unsightly expression.
