Chapter 119 I am the mist
I still remember that last night, when Wan Essential Oil ran away from the bottom of the lamp pole mountain, Gu Cheng once proposed that this matter be done, asking Shan Sihua to leave the city first and avoid the limelight for the time being. Because he was afraid that Wan Essential Oil's power in the city and the mystery of Mizu, he was not a match for Mizu with the power of Shan Sihua and the other two.
Now it seems that Wan Essential Oil is just like this. It is just a famous little king who only relies on his relationship in the city and pretends to be powerful. Without the city area, he is just a timid and afraid of death.
Shan Sihua still remembered what Gu Cheng said, as if it was just now. At this moment, hearing Wan Jingyou say something begging for mercy and point the finger at Gu Cheng, Shan Sihua couldn't help but look at Gu Cheng, wanting to see how he answered.
Gu Cheng felt that everyone was watching him, and then he realized that the matter was touching him. Indeed, in the city, he only knew a little about Wan Essential Oil, but he also heard a lot of rumors. Tonight, he saw Wan Essential Oil so embarrassed, Gu Cheng also sneered at Wan Essential Oil.
Listening is false when hearing, seeing is true when seeing is true. Some people are like this. When they are not in real danger, they will not feel afraid. They pretend to be in front of people who don’t know the truth all day long, showing off their might. Once they encounter something, their true colors will be revealed and they are afraid of having to pee their pants.
Wan Essential Oil is undoubtedly such a person!
After seeing Wan Essential Oils clearly, Gu Cheng felt ashamed of his thoughts yesterday, and at the same time, he was secretly impressed by Shan Sihua's fearlessness of hardships, and thus strengthened his determination to follow Shan Sihua.
Thinking of this, Gu Cheng calmly took over the words of Wan Essential Oil and responded coldly: "Wan Essential Oil, we have no friendship. Don't get out of the way. I haven't settled the score with you for silent things. Today, Brother Hua has something to ask you for, so you honestly answer Brother Hua's question."
Gu Cheng's response was very clever, and he directly pointed the finger at the problem back to Wan Essential Oil, and clarified his point of view and made his position clear. Of course, he disdained to be with Wan Essential Oil, who was strong on the outside but did the inside, which would simply damage Gu Cheng's name.
Originally, he wanted to rely on Gu Cheng to say a few good things, but Gu Cheng rejected his wish. Wan Jingyou hung his head and continued anxiously: "Okay, I will tell you everything you want to know."
"The only way you can do is to save your life." Gu Cheng continued, lukewarm. Shan Sihua nodded secretly, said nothing more, changed his tone and continued to Wan Jingyou: "Okay, we are too lazy to go around with you. In this way, I made it clear. Do you want her life if you brought Yang Damei up so late and did these actions to her?"
Before Wan Essential Oil answered, Yang Er couldn't help but add: "Tell me quickly, who is Mitsu? Did you send it from Mitsu?"
Hearing the word "Mist", Wan Jingyou's body trembled involuntarily, then sighed and continued: "Okay, what should be come will always come. I will tell you exactly tonight."
As he said that, Wan Jingyou stood up, kept a face-to-face attitude with Shan Sihua, and replied lightly: "To be honest, I'm just a fog!"
As soon as this was said, everyone present sighed lowly, staring at Wan Jingu in disbelief, wondering if his ears were wrong. Especially Shan Sihua stared at Wan Jingu's face straight, trying to see if he was lying or joking.
In Shan Sihua's impression, he always believed that Mitsu should be Xiaobai's mother. How could it be related to the Wan essential oil in front of him? Wan essential oil has such an IQ. What is the motivation to do these things? It seems that there is no way to fight Mr. Bai. Why did Wan essential oil become Mitsu?
Perhaps because of everyone's doubts, Wan Essence Oil sincerely added: "It's true, I'm just a fog!"
Before they knew it, Yang Er and Brother Yang and Gu Cheng had already surrounded Wan Essential Oil in the middle and listened quietly to Wan Essential Oil's explanation. When Wan Essential Oil repeatedly stated that he was Shan Sihua and he was struggling to find the fog that failed, everyone was dizzy.
First of all, Big Sister Yang, she looked at it from head to toe and said, "You are the fog? Are you the fog you used to chat with me online?"
Although Wan Essential Oil repeatedly stated that she was just a fog, Yang Damei still refused to believe it, so she couldn't help asking, her tone filled with too much incredible.
Wan Jingyou nodded and continued without thinking: "I can swear to the sky that I am the fog on the Internet. Now I am in your hands. Do you still dare to lie to you? This will not do anything good for me."
Listening to Wan Essential Oil's explanation, Yang Damei did not raise any objections. She nodded suspiciously and turned to Shan Sihua. The meaning was self-evident, and she wanted to hear Shan Sihua's opinions. Gu Cheng and Yang Erbian stood on both sides, and together with Shan Sihua, forming a three-legged look, surrounding Wan Essential Oil in the middle, while Yang Damei stood beside Shan Sihua.
Shan Sihua didn't ask a question, and Wan Essential Oil was not easy to talk nonsense. For a moment, the scene fell into silence again. Shan Sihua lowered her head and smoked her silence, and quickly turned her mind. Originally, he refused to believe that Wan Essential Oil was Misty, but when he saw Wan Essential Oil swearing, he couldn't help but believe it. Besides, Misty is not a good person, so it is useless for him to pretend to be Misty, and on the contrary it will cause trouble for himself.
Whoever is willing to take bad things into himself is probably only found by a fool like this. Wan Jingyou is a well-off person in the city, not a mentally ill. He must understand the interests. Since he insists on it again and again, he may be really foggy.
Seeing Shan Sihua lowering her head and smoking a cigarette, thinking about something, Gu Cheng suddenly interrupted: "Brother Hua, otherwise it would be too late to get ten thousand essential oils to the top of the mountain and ask him well. The top of the mountain is more evasive and no matter how loud the sound is, you can't hear it below."
The implication is that if you put ten thousand essential oils to the top of the mountain, no one will know even if you remove all ten thousand essential oils from the top of the mountain.
Gu Cheng’s proposal is not without reason. On the hillside, there may be any managers of Dengtan Mountain at any time. If they accidentally encounter them while asking about Wan Essential Oil, they will definitely come forward to ask, which will cause unnecessary trouble.
Chapter completed!