allonlinenovel Chapter 162 That’s it
Chapter 162 That’s it
The question I've always been curious about has an answer.
It took Zhou Niantang a long time to digest what she had said before she slowly regained her sanity. She began to ponder over Zhou Yunqi's two sentences.
She said she avenged her.
In other words, revenge has been taken, was it in the previous life or in this life?
If it were in the previous life, Zhou Yunqi would not have been able to defeat Pei Shi in the end.
If it were this life, Pei Shi would be fine now.
Therefore, the person who killed her was not Pei Shi, but someone else.
Who could that be?
She thought hard, and gradually, she forgot the fear and focused only on thinking about what was going on here.
She didn't even notice when her old father came back and called her in the living room.
But based on Zhou Yunqi's two sentences alone, it is really hard to know who killed her.
She knew that since Zhou Yunqi knew how she died in her previous life, she would never let her suffer that fate again in this life.
She still trusts her own sister 100%.
I'm just still very curious.
Finally, she thought that maybe she could just find out what Zhou Yunqi had done recently.
In addition, Zhou Yunqi was in a very good mood after receiving the phone call tonight, so she could check from this aspect.
She immediately took out her cell phone and started checking domestic news, but unfortunately there was nothing.
This is the disadvantage of not getting involved in the family business. It’s hard to know anything.
It's not impossible for her to go to great lengths to seek external help, but that would easily be known to Zhou Yunqi.
She looked at Zhou Yunqi's sleeping face for a while. Even though she was drunk, her brows were furrowed.
After being silent for a long time, she decided to give up. That was it. She couldn't cause any trouble for Zhou Yunqi.
After tucking the quilt for Zhou Yunqi, she closed the door and walked out.
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Early the next morning, Zhou Niantang was still a little nervous when he met Zhou Yunqi in the living room.
But Zhou Yunqi must have lost her memory and had no idea that she had said drunken words yesterday. She just greeted Zhou Niantang as usual.
At around six in the morning, Zhou Tonglin said in the group that he wanted to go fishing with the hotel owner and asked the two of them to arrange their own itinerary.
"Why does Dad want to go fishing on vacation? He also wanted to go skiing together." Zhou Niantang muttered a few words.
In recent years, Zhou Tonglin has gradually put down some of his work, and in his daily leisure time he either fishes or plays chess.
But Zhou Niantang didn't expect that on the second day of the vacation, his old father would leave the main group and cast his fishing rod to the other side of the ocean.
"Let him go. Fishing suits Dad's body very well."
Zhou Yunqi's words reminded Zhou Niantang that in his previous life, which was the original story, his father died of a heart attack.
She felt lost for a moment, and immediately decided that she must protect her old father well.
So she sent him a message telling him to focus on fishing and not to worry about the two sisters.
Over the next two days, Zhou Niantang went skiing with Zhou Yunqi and climbed a nearby scenic mountain.
I also went to the school where Zhou Yunqi studied before and visited the professor who was very kind to her at that time.
During those rare days when Zhou Yunqi completely put down her work, Zhou Niantang saw that she smiled more often.
She wished that days like this could last forever, without any concerns about past or present lives, and that the family could just live happily together.
On the evening of the fourth day, Zhou Yunqi happened to meet her former classmate when she visited the professor.
Having not seen each other for many years, they organized a class reunion and wanted Zhou Yunqi to go.
"Come with me." After changing her clothes, Zhou Yunqi looked at Zhou Niantang who was curled up on the sofa watching a movie, and said worriedly.
"I'm not going. I'll go see my dad after I finish watching the movie." Zhou Tonglin had earlier sent a message saying that he was drinking tea in a nearby teahouse.
She felt that it was a rare opportunity for Zhou Yunqi to get together with her old classmates, and it would be too much trouble for her to go with her and have to take care of herself.
Seeing that Zhou Yunqi was still a little worried, she continued, "Really, sister, go by yourself. I'm tired from playing these past two days and don't feel like moving."
Zhou Yunqi agreed, "Okay, don't run around. Call me or dad if you have anything."
After giving a few instructions, Zhou Yunqi went out.
Zhou Niantang continued to curl up on the sofa and watch the movie. When the movie ended, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
She sent a message to her old father and saw that he replied saying that he was still in the tea room, so she decided to get up and look for her old father.
The winter in country R is much colder than that in city A.
They live in the city center, so it is still very lively at night.
She had visited several nearby streets in the past two days, so she knew where the teahouse Zhou Tonglin mentioned was.
She was not in a hurry and just walked slowly. On the road, she saw someone selling lisianthus flowers and bought a small bunch.
. . .
In the dimly lit tea room.
The muffled sound of metal hitting the human body makes one's back feel cold in the quiet environment.
In the dead of winter, especially in a room without heating, a man wearing a white vest, revealing tattoos on his arms, holding a metal stick, hit the man tied to the chair twice.
The man who was beaten gritted his teeth, but because he was beaten so hard, a few muffled groans still escaped from his throat.
The tattooed man was tired from playing, so he stretched his shoulders and neck, then walked to the tea table beside him, picked up the brewed tea, and drank it all in one gulp.
The person who was leisurely brewing tea next to him frowned when he saw him drinking tea and said in a cold voice: "This tea needs to be tasted."
"Then I won't drink it. It's too bitter."
The tattooed man put down the teacup, picked up the stick and walked to the tied man again, signaling his men next to him to untie him.
The men stepped forward immediately, and almost as soon as the rope was untied, the man collapsed to the ground.
The tattooed man stepped directly on his head with his leather-shod foot.
"You still haven't said anything yet? Okay, I won't make it difficult for you."
The tattooed man lowered his head, and a ghostly voice rang in the man's ear: "If you don't tell me, when I find out myself, it won't be as simple as physical pain."
The man's expression relaxed a little, and then he closed his eyes, ready to refuse to tell anyone even if beaten to death.
Seeing that he refused to listen, the tattooed man poked the man's back with the iron rod, and the man instantly let out a horrified scream.
The people who were making tea obviously felt it was too noisy, and the air, which was originally filled with the fragrance of tea, was also tainted with a hint of blood.
He put down the teacup impatiently, stood up and walked over.
The tattooed man took a step back and left the space for him.
Pei Shi lifted the man's chin with his shoe, stared at him coldly, and asked him, "Is your boss's surname Chen or Jin?"
The man who was stepped on finally reacted and his whole body shuddered.
But he still refused to respond.
The tattooed man walked up to Pei Shi and said, "Boss, there's no need to dirty your hands with this. I'll take care of it for you."
The tattooed man knew that since Pei Shi had already locked onto two people, it would be easy to find out which one it was.
"Thank you very much."
Pei Shi shook the man's chin away, then pushed open the door of the tea room and walked out.
Zhou Niantang walked two streets before he found the location of the teahouse.
There were only a few guests on the first floor of the teahouse.
She walked in, then walked out and checked the name, which was indeed the same name Zhou Tonglin had sent.
Zhou Tonglin said he was on the second floor.
She had noticed when she passed by before that the stairs leading to the second floor of this teahouse were not inside, but on a wooden staircase outside.
She went up the stairs step by step, passing by two private rooms, both of which were dark. She was almost beginning to doubt whether Zhou Tonglin was there, but he didn't answer the phone when she called him.
I walked a few more steps forward and saw that the light was on in the room at the corner and there was some movement, so I continued walking inside.
The moment she saw the scene in the room, someone suddenly covered her eyes from behind and a hand was put around her waist to stop her.
Then, she was basically carried downstairs.
The flowers in her hand had already fallen to the ground. She struggled a few times in panic, only to hear a familiar cold voice saying, "Behave yourself."