Chapter 1215

In the restaurant, the original two-person date turned into a four-person meal, and even the atmosphere became much more dignified.

Jiang Wan looked across to Zheng Qiang, the man who saved Zhou Beishen's life, who should have been dead for many years.

He and Zheng Yueyue actually resemble each other, they are not outstanding in appearance, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, they belong to the kind of ordinary people who can't be found in the sea of ​​people.

"Mr. Zhou." Zheng Qiang said in a calm tone, and he no longer saw the humbleness of when he was a bodyguard.

Zhou Bei smiled deeply, it really was different.

But Zhou Beishen didn't care, leaned back, "Tell me, what happened back then?"

"Actually, even if I don't tell you, with your current skills, Mr. Zhou, you should be able to find out soon." Zhou Beishen didn't investigate before, and never thought that he was still alive.

But now, as long as Zhou Beishen is willing to investigate, it is actually not difficult.

Zhou Beishen didn't say anything. He could find out, but he still wanted to hear from Zheng Qiang himself. After all, he had always felt guilty about Zheng Qiang's death.

Zheng Qiang took a sip of wine, and then slowly said: "Actually, there is nothing to say. It was just forced by the situation back then. I couldn't save Yueyue, so I can only let you save her."

"So you designed to save me and die, and then hypocritically entrusted Zheng Yueyue to me just to let me treat her?" Zhou Beishen asked.

Zheng Qiang nodded. When it came to this point, he had nothing to hide, "Yes, in that situation, I had no other choice."

"Oh, well, there is no other choice." Zhou Beishen sneered.

His smile made Zheng Qiang's face change slightly, but he still restrained himself, "President Zhou, you know, I used to really envy you, I thought you were born with a good family background, you can get whatever you want, unlike I live like a dog."

"Actually, it's okay to live like a dog. It's just a little hard and tiring, but you can live anyway." After finishing speaking, he took another sip of wine.

"But God, he just won't let me go. Yueyue is sick at this time. I can't afford the money. It's even more impossible for the two of the Zheng family to get the money. If I don't want to do anything, I can only watch Yue Yue Happy to die."

As he spoke, Zheng Yueyue cried.

In fact, when Zheng Yueyue knew everything, Zheng Yueyue's heart was very complicated, but more of it was her gratitude to her brother.

It was not his plan, she had no chance of surviving, let alone being by Zhou Beishen's side for so many years.

Zhou Bei was silent. Facing Zheng Qiang's narration and Zheng Yueyue's crying, he didn't respond.

"At that time, I thought, if I die, Yueyue can survive, I am willing, but how can my life be worth so much money?" Zheng Qiang continued.

"So, I have to choose a worthy death." He looked at Zhou Beishen, "I died to save Mr. Zhou, I think, when I entrust Yueyue to you, you should find a way to save her .”

"It turns out that my plan was correct." He raised his head and finished his glass of wine.

Zhou Beishen also took a sip of the wine, feeling a sharp pain in his throat, "Why didn't you tell me directly? Maybe you don't have to do this, and I will save her too?"

"That's different. Even if you can lend me money, how much can you borrow? Can you give me money for the rest of your life?" Zheng Qiang sneered. Even if Zhou Beishen was willing, he would not want to live that kind of life.

He had low self-esteem because he was a servant, and if he took Zhou Beishen's money, he would have no chance to raise his head in front of him.

But the money he got for saving him was different. It was an exchange of equal value, and no one would think that Zheng Yueyue didn't deserve it.