Pan Jingming didn't seem to be in the mood to talk to yunmengshi. He asked impatiently, "what are you looking for me? Doesn't Qiao pengran want you?" now pan Jingming doesn't seem to realize the power of yunmengshi. In the days after that, he beat his feet and beat his chest more than once. Why did he talk to yunmengshi that day.
Yunmengshi smiled with an innate pride in his eyes, "in this world, only I don't want him, he can't want me."
Pan Jingming is even more impatient. Qiao pengran is a stronger man than him. He respects the strong man in his heart. It's natural to see someone say a strong man like this. "Come on, what do you want from me?"
Yunmengshi stretched his body, sat steadily on the sofa, knocked his legs and asked tentatively, "I heard that you had a sister who disappeared when you were a child and hasn't been found yet?"
Pan Jingming's face sank suddenly, rushed to yunmengshi and wanted to grab her neck.
Yunmengshi quickly turned his face to one side, avoided pan Jingming's throat, turned his body to one side, turned over from the edge of the sofa, stood steadily on the ground and said, "why, don't you want to know your sister's whereabouts? Or don't you care at all? Indeed, in the end of the world, interests are supreme and the strong are respected."
"Shut up." Pan Jingming said angrily, but he didn't come forward and continue to attack yunmengshi. He wanted to know his sister's whereabouts.
Pan Jingming took a deep breath and wanted to calm his mood. "What do you know?"
"Me? I know everything." yunmengshi went to another sofa and sat down.
Pan Jingming looked at yunmengshi's arrogance and couldn't help it. He rushed forward and wanted to teach her a lesson. He hasn't been so oppressed since he was a child. Even in the end, he is a leader.
Yunmengshi didn't want to move this time. She reached out and grabbed pan Jingming's fist.
"You, you, you..." Pan Jingming bit his teeth and wanted to move, but he couldn't move.
The white and tender hands of Yunmeng poetry are like chains, which firmly imprison pan Jingming's hands.
"Do you still want to do it?" Yun Mengshi asked faintly. His tone is no different from that before, but he has become a hidden strong man in Pan Jingming's eyes.
"No." Pan Jingming shook his head in frustration. He was sure he couldn't get rid of Yunmeng poetry. For the first time, he realized that maybe Qiao pengran took Yunmeng poetry to various places because of the strength of Yunmeng poetry.
"Sit." yunmengshi let go of Pan Jingming's hand and pointed to the sofa next to him, "I don't like looking up at others."
Pan Jingming swallowed his anger. She held what she wanted in her hand, and she couldn't beat her. If she wasn't obedient, what else could she do?
"Where is my sister?" Pan Jingming couldn't wait to ask after sitting there.
"Wait a minute, what price are you willing to pay?" Yun Mengshi asked playfully.
"What do you want?" Pan Jingming clenched his fist and asked with his teeth.
"How about giving up your position?" Yun Mengshi asked lazily.
Pan Jingming was silent and struggled in his heart, "how can you prove that your news is true?"
Yun Mengshi said, "when you were eleven, your sister was two. One day, when you were teasing your sister, you peed your pants because you didn't want to leave her little bed."
After saying this, pan Jingming's 40 year old face suddenly turned red. "How do you know?" no one should know much. At that time, as long as he and his sister were in the house, was it really his sister? But my sister was only two years old at that time?
"Is there such a thing?" yunmengshi said with a smile when he saw pan Jingming blushing.
"Come on, where did you know about it? My sister was only two years old at that time. How could she have a memory?" Pan Jingming asked angrily.
Yunmengshi laughed at his ignorance, "don't you know that after human beings awaken their powers, in addition to the strengthening of the body, the brain will also be strengthened?"
Pan Jingming was dumb. Indeed, as Yunmeng poem said, after becoming a power, he felt that his memory was much better.
Suddenly, pan Jingming asked, "how old are you this year?"
Yun Mengshi was stunned, "eighteen, nineteen, I don't know how old she is." indeed, she didn't pay attention to her age after she came back from rebirth.
Pan Jingming murmured, "no, my age is not right. My sister should be about ten years older than you."
"Ha ha, I'm not your sister." yunmengshi said with a smile. How could pan Jingming think so.
"Well, as long as I give my sister to me, I'll give up my position and hand over all my hands to Qiao pengran." Pan Jingming seems to have made a great determination and said.
Yunmengshi really didn't expect pan Jingming to do so. Originally, she was just testing. "Have you really thought about it?"
"Before the death of my parents, the most regrettable thing is the loss of my sister. I don't regret finding my sister and reassuring my parents underground. Moreover, the end of the world is coming. I should protect my sister from harm. I have missed the first 20 years of her life, and I will protect her in the future." Pan Jingming said seriously.
Yunmeng poetry is calm on the surface, but it is churning in the heart. She was silent for a moment. "She was married. I met her on the road. At that time, she, her husband, little brother-in-law and her mother-in-law were besieged by zombies. I saved them. Then I took them to s city."
"Is she in s city?" Pan Jingming asked anxiously and excitedly.
"Yes, she lives in a shabby steel plate room with three other people. She is squeezed by her mother-in-law all day and uses her as a servant girl."
When talking about this, pan Jingming's eyes flashed. His sister, who had always been in his heart, was bullied and driven by others. "Where are they?" these words came out of Pan Jingming's mouth, which made yunmengshi feel that he wanted to pull out the skin of those who bullied her sister.
"Later, at the instigation of her mother-in-law, her husband found someone to sell her at the price of several pieces of bread, instant noodles and a cotton padded jacket."
Pan Jingming stood up, and the blue veins on his neck burst, "who is it?"
"I checked. The person who bought her was Qin Hanyin's men." Yunmeng Shi said faintly, without a trace of sympathy.
Pan Jingming looked at yunmengshi with sharp eyes, "you'd better not lie to me." after that, he had to rush out to save his sister.
"Wait." Yunmeng stopped him. "I've saved her. How can the people I brought be bullied."
Knowing that his sister didn't fall into Qin Hanyin's hands, pan Jingming was in a better mood. Of course he knows who Qin Hanyin is. The women who fall into his hands are not intact.