Chapter 136

"Where is she?" Pan Jingming's attitude towards her was much better after knowing that his sister was saved.

Yunmengshi glanced at him and asked again, "are you really willing to abandon your position for your sister and give all your hands to Qiao pengran?"

Pan Jingming smiled brightly, "now that I've decided, I won't go back. You know I'm grumpy. I can't compare with Qin Hanyin and Qiao pengran in terms of strategy and strength. I admire the strong. Since Qiao pengran is better than me and can bring a better life to the survivors of the base, why should I occupy this position?"

"I really didn't read you wrong." yunmengshi finally showed a sincere smile. "Just now I was testing you to see if your brother is worthy of sister Xiang."

Pan Jingming was dumb. "But I gave up this position and gave it to Qiao pengran. He can immediately become the only leader of the base without any trouble. Why do you refuse?" he asked puzzled.

"Qiao pengran and I are proud people. We don't want to get the position of leader by this means. Even without your abdication, there is nothing we can't accomplish together in the world." yunmengshi's face is full of confidence.

Pan Jingming did not expect that the seemingly small man had such great ambition. He said, "I was just serious."

"Hmm?" Yun Mengshi didn't understand.

"I said I really wanted to give up the position of leader of the base, and you just mentioned it. I'm very relieved to give my brothers to Qiao pengran." Pan Jingming said. His face showed a trace of fatigue. His character was really not suitable to be the leader of the base. He felt that he was only suitable for charging.

"Don't unload this position for the time being," said Yun Mengshi faintly.

"Why?"

"Don't you want to avenge your sister? Do you really want her bully to live a good life? What would she do if I didn't save her?" a series of questions made pan Jingming's face more and more ugly.

"What should I do?" Pan Jingming asked calmly.

"It's very simple. When Qin Hanyin needs your help, just stab him in the back." yunmengshi's face flashed a strange smile, and his small white teeth stood out.

"OK, no problem. But you want me to see my sister?" Pan Jingming's most wanted thing now is to see his sister.

"You go back and clean up. Don't let people recognize it. You and I will go to Qiao pengran's villa secretly." Yunmeng Shishu said his idea.

Pan Jingming is still hesitant at this time. If all this is a fraud, when they arrive at their base camp, don't they become fish on other people's kitchen board and be slaughtered?

"Pan Jingming, I want to kill you. Don't bother so much." yunmengshi said arrogantly. But it was not boring at all. This sentence came out of her mouth without any sense of contradiction.

Pan Jingming hesitated.

Yunmengshi had to release a heavy bomb, "Pan Jingming, have you ever heard of the legend of a level 4 power around Qiao pengran in the base?"

Pan Jingming nodded. The news spread all over the base, but everyone thought it was a joke. Level 4 powers are not white radishes. Can they get together?

Pan Jingming first felt funny, and suddenly remembered the significance of Yunmeng poem mentioning this matter. "You, you're not the level 4 power around Joe pangran, are you?"

Yunmengshi naturally nodded, "why else would Qiao pengran take me at the meeting to decide major events?" of course, Qiao pengran took her to the meeting, not only because she is a level 4 power, and can see little poetry at any time, is what Qiao pengran thinks in her heart, regardless of his level 4 power.

Pan Jingming's heart turned into a storm. No wonder yunmengshi dared to go to the meeting alone. No wonder Qiao guanran's people respected her so much. Who dares to despise a level 4 power? Only those of them who don't know the truth will regard Yunmeng poetry as Qiao pengran's "private pet".

In horror, pan Jingming put on a little makeup, disguised himself as his men, and followed yunmengshi back to the villa.

The moment they stepped into the villa, pan Jingming saw Dong Ningxiang sitting on the sofa chatting with childlike innocence.

The connection between blood and blood makes pan Jingming very sure that this is his lost sister, who knows that his parents talked about before their death.

Dong Ningxiang also found pan Jingming behind Yunmeng poetry.

"Mengshi, this, this is?" Dong Ningxiang trembled and pointed to pan Jingming.

"Well, sister Xiang, this is Pan Jingming." yunmengshi smiled and encouraged Dong Ningxiang. Then he introduced pan Jingming: "this is Dong Ningxiang."

"Brother, brother." Dong Ningxiang's voice trembled. The blood connection of his relatives can't be wrong. This is his brother, the only relative in the world.

"Baby, is it you?" Pan Jingming, who has always believed in men bleeding without tears, felt a layer of water mist on his eyes.

The sound of "baby" touched Dong Ningxiang's deep memory in her brain. Yes, when she was a child, her relatives called her baby. Tears streamed down her cheeks, "brother, you are a brother. When I was a child, I always lay by my bed and didn't even leave for dinner."

"HMM." Pan Jingming held back his tears, went to Dong Ningxiang and gently hugged her for fear that his strength would hurt his sister.

The two held each other for a long time. Dong Ningxiang felt a warm feeling in her heart.

There is also an unknown feeling flowing in the heart of Yunmeng poetry standing on one side. Originally, she did not believe in feelings. Whether it was friendship, family affection or love, she thought it was superfluous, useless and needed to be destroyed. But in such a world where people eat people and Zombies eat people, she saw so many moving things and so many sincere feelings. Gradually felt a kind of emotion called moving.

After a while, the two talents loosened, and Dong Ningxiang stood there embarrassed. Pan Jingming, a man in his forties, giggled there.

"You brothers and sisters have a good chat." after yunmengshi said this, he took the childlike innocence upstairs. Because of the relationship of blood, the two people who met for the first time had an unspeakable sense of familiarity.

Pan Jingming looked at Yunmeng poetry thankfully. He really wanted to ask Dong Ningxiang whether she had been well these years and explain that her family didn't want to abandon her.

In the evening, pan Jingming stayed here after rubbing a meal of childlike food in the villa. People in their forties still have the same character as children. Dong Ningxiang is helpless to see his brother like this, but her eyes are full of warmth.

After finding relatives, yunmengshi could feel that Dong Ningxiang's power breath was much smoother.