Chapter 1189 How Did He Do It?
After about ten minutes, Lin Meng'e faintly woke up.
She raised her right hand, rubbed the back of her head that still hurt a little, and said with confusion on her face: "I, what's wrong with me? Why do I feel like someone hit me? What happened just now?"
Li Rumeng, Fu Luoluo and Su Qinge looked at each other and smiled awkwardly: "Meng'e, why would someone hit you? Did you remember it wrong? You were obviously dozing off just now and wanted to take a nap. meeting!"
"I'm sleepy? Want to take a nap?"
Lin Meng'e blinked, looked at the three of them, and asked with confusion on her face, "Why are you here?"
"us……"
Li Rumeng still wanted to make some nonsense, but Lin Meng'e suddenly woke up and said with a surprised face, "I remember that I was not with my husband? Where are others? Where did he go?"
"Well, husband, he, actually!"
Fu Luoluo's face changed slightly, and she stammered in explanation, "Actually, by the way, he just felt uncomfortable in his stomach and went to the bathroom!"
"Go to the bathroom?"
Lin Meng'e covered the back of her head with her left hand, stood up slowly, stared at the three of them with piercing eyes, and said word by word: "Luoluo, don't forget, I am a policeman, you know it is dangerous to tell lies in front of the police. How does it feel?"
"Meng'e, why are you so serious? It was my husband who said he went to the bathroom, not me, so you'd better ask him whether he went to the bathroom or not. Don't ask me!"
Fu Luoluo simply spread out his hands and acted as a hands-off shopkeeper.
Lin Meng'e snorted heavily, and then turned her attention to Li Rumeng and Su Qinge.
Li Rumeng and Su Qinge stiffened suddenly. They both sat there blankly and opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.
Lin Meng'e looked at the expressions of the three of them, frowned into the character "Chuan", and sneered: "If I remember correctly, it was Zhong Mo, the bastard, who sneaked up on me and made me faint, right? What on earth did he want to do? Tell me, what happened in Xiangjiang now? What trouble did he get into?"
Fu Luoluo swallowed and said hesitantly: "Meng'e, don't be angry first. In fact, we don't know where my husband is now. We just called him, but no one answered. But there is a news, maybe, maybe... …”
"What news?"
Lin Meng'e asked impatiently.
"Du Ze is alive and wandering outside!"
Fu Luoluo raised her mobile phone, faced Lin Meng'e, and said word by word, "Now many passers-by have seen him with their own eyes and greeted him. Du Ze is now the most famous person in Xiangjiang, and his reputation is more than My husband is even bigger!”
"What? Du Ze is alive? How is this possible?"
Lin Meng'e didn't even think about it and denied it, "The hospital has just confirmed that Du Ze is dead. This, this..."
Her eyes fell on Fu Luoluo's cell phone, and she was stunned for a moment.
A live broadcast is being played on the mobile phone. The protagonist in it is naturally Du Ze, who has become famous in the past two days. As if he was taking a walk, he walked along the sidewalk while greeting many people next to him. Even if someone asked questions, he did not have any questions. Although he was impatient, he answered various questions in a friendly manner.
"This, this Du Ze is fake!"
Lin Meng'e pointed at Du Ze on the phone and made a decisive decision.
But Li Rumeng shook his head slightly and said, "Meng'e, we need Du Ze alive so that Keke doesn't have to go to jail!"
"Yes, everyone wants Du Ze to live!"
Li Rumeng and Su Qinge both nodded.
"This, this..."
How could Lin Meng'e have thought that she had only been unconscious for a while, and things would have turned out like this?
She swallowed her saliva and stared at Du Ze in the phone with her eyes, and said with doubts on her face: "This, this, who is he? How could he look exactly like Du Ze? Wait..."
At this point, her body shook violently, a white light flashed in her mind, and she shouted in shock, "You, what you just meant is that this, this person is Zhong..."
Li Rumeng, Fu Luoluo and Su Qinge all shook their heads in unison: "We didn't say anything!"
They didn't say it, but the expressions on their faces said it all!
Not long after Zhong Mo left, a young man who looked exactly like Zhong Mo appeared outside!
If there is no relationship between the two, who would believe it?
But!
How is this possible?
How could Zhong Mo become Du Ze?
No matter how powerful Zhong Mo is, he can't do this, right?
Lin Meng'e took a deep breath and said no more. Instead, she sat on a bench with the other three women, took out her mobile phone, and started to follow the live videos about Du Ze!
They watched for about half an hour, and suddenly they caught a glimpse of Du Ze running into a large shopping mall in the video. However, when others chased after him, Du Ze was nowhere to be found.
"It's time for him to come back!"
Lin Meng'e half-squinted her eyes, glanced at Li Rumeng, Fu Luoluo and Su Qinge, and whispered.
"That's right!"
The three women all nodded.
Sure enough, about ten minutes later, Zhong Mo ran back with two plastic bags and sweating profusely.
"Hey, Meng'e, are you awake? I said you don't pay attention to rest on weekdays and have irregular work and rest, but your body is suffering from hypoglycemia, right? Come on, come on, I bought you drinks, milk tea, popsicles and chocolates !”
Zhong Mo handed two plastic bags to them and smiled flatteringly.
Who knew that the four girls all raised their heads and stared at him, but did not move!
"What's wrong with you?"
Zhong Mo's face changed slightly, and he asked with a guilty conscience.
"Husband, where did you go just now? Why did you go for so long?"
Li Rumeng suddenly asked sweetly, smiling like a flower, very charming.
"Alas, I just went to the bathroom and thought about buying you some delicious drinks. Who knew that the road outside the hospital was too complicated, and I got lost while walking. If I hadn't happened to meet a kind aunt, I'm afraid I could walk to the United States alone. I'm not saying that your city planning in Hong Kong is really problematic and must be renovated!"
Zhong Mo began to make up stories.
"There is a 20-hour convenience store inside St. DePaul's Hospital, so you don't have to go outside at all!"
Lin Meng'e answered dryly.
"And the roads in our Hong Kong are not complicated at all!"
Fu Luoluo also added.
"Honey, you've been to St. DePaul's Hospital many times, right? How did you get lost?"
Li Rumeng also started to make up for it without any hesitation.
The smile on Zhong Mo's face froze instantly.
"Ah? I've been to St. DePaul's Hospital? Yes, how could I forget? Actually, I was too sleepy just now, so I found a place to take a nap for a while, who knew that I was delayed for dozens of minutes!"