"In this case, Liang Nianhe, will you feel happier?"

Not to mention Zhang Jun, Liang Nianhe's heart felt hairy and his back felt cold.

Will he really do this?

Will Zhang Jun cooperate?

Where did Si Moli find an actor who could sacrifice himself to this extent, even without his limbs?

What if you lose your life? Is Zhang Jun also willing?

It seemed that the money was in place. After all, money can make all the difference, and what Si Moli needed most was money.

Thinking about it this way, Liang Nianhe felt that Zhang Jun was also a pitiful person.

He was inexplicably chosen by Si Moli, dragged in to be an actor, and faced unknown risks... I guess he was really short of money.

She is also poor.

Why bother making things difficult for each other.

"You won't feel relaxed and comfortable, and you won't feel relieved. Instead, you will think..." Liang Nianhe closed his eyes, "There is blood on my hands. I will never be able to wash them off in this life. They are not clean anymore."

"I'll do it for you."

"That's because of me. I won't be able to get through this." Liang Nianhe said, "Forget it."

Si Moli raised his voice and was a little surprised: "Forget it?"

With such a big matter, and the "man" he had been looking for for so long, right in front of him, Liang Nianhe could actually reconcile and let go?

More than he expected.

"Yes." Liang Nianhe sighed, opened his eyes again, and looked at Zhang Jun, "Go away, never come to Sicheng again, and never appear in front of me!"

Zhang Jun didn't even react.

This...is this the end?

Nothing to do with him?

Mr. Si gave such a large amount of money, but it was completed so easily. Did you get it?

It was a bit too easy, and he felt uneasy even with the money.

That number could really buy his life.

Zhang Jun looked at Si Moli subconsciously.

This was his employer. The employer didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to make his own decision.

Liang Nianhe could see Zhang Jun's eyes clearly, and she was even more certain that this was the actor Si Moli had found.

Ah……

Liang Nianhe didn't know what Si Moli was thinking. Why did he suddenly find a short, old and ugly Zhang Jun to replace the man that night?

What is he planning? !

She couldn't ask him directly, so she could only guess secretly.

Getting along with Si Moli was a battle of wits and courage all the time.

If she's not careful, she will fall into his trap and be plotted by him.

"Still not leaving?" Liang Nianhe said again, "Do you really want me to chop off your hands and feet?"

"I, this, this..."

Liang Nianhe shouted very sternly: "Get out! Disappear!"

Si Moli remained silent and just glanced at Zhang Jun lightly.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Jun kowtowed heavily to Liang Nianhe again: "Thank you, you are truly a living Bodhisattva. You don't care about the things I have committed. You will live a long life, and be blessed with good health!"

Perhaps, this is the most sincere blessing in Zhang Jun's heart.

Liang Nianhe didn't need to embarrass him.

Besides, the injury on his forehead was enough.

Anyway, Si Moli had a lot of money and was in a panic. If he gave Zhang Jun a sum, he could still do good things.

Not in vain.

Zhang Jun crawled out without even daring to look back. Looking at his back from behind, his hunchback was even more obvious.

With a bang, the door closed.

Except for the pile of blood on the carpet, nothing in the office had changed.

Liang Nianhe was still looking at the door.

She herself is in a difficult position, but she is always full of compassion and wants to help others...

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