mesbooks Chapter 280: Hard Talk
Chapter 280: Hard Talk
Zheng Rongrong hung up the phone and saw Zheng Nanyue lying on the ground beside her. A look of contempt and ruthlessness appeared on her face.
She was holding a wooden stick about the thickness of a calf, which was clearly the stick she used to knock the person unconscious.
He kicked Zheng Nanyue, but she didn't react at all, like a dead dog.
Then he squatted down beside her and said in a sinister tone:
"Serves you right. You forced me to do all this. I didn't mean to be violent towards you, but you were so wary of me."
If you had obediently drunk the drink I prepared for you, none of this would have happened.
Zheng Rongrong tricked Zheng Nanyue into coming here, saying that she was leaving Haishi and might never see her again in this life, and that she wanted to apologize to her one last time.
She even prepared a meal, intending to make the person dizzy.
But to everyone's surprise, upon seeing what she had prepared, Zheng Nanyue remained wary and didn't eat a single bite.
They were still preparing to leave.
How could she let her go? She attacked her directly from behind.
As Zheng Rongrong spoke, she was still not satisfied and prepared to continue hitting Zheng Nanyue with the wooden stick in her hand.
However, he stopped just as the stick was about to hit Zheng Nanyue.
"Fine, I'll save my strength to deal with Tian Zhenzhen, and then I'll take care of you all at once."
Nan Yue, don't blame me; blame yourself for being so tactless.
Zheng Rongrong looked somewhat deranged as she moved Zheng Nanyue to the sofa and took out the ropes she had prepared beforehand to tie her up, lest she wake up halfway through and ruin her plans.
Then they took a quilt from the inner bedroom and put it on her, making Zheng Nanyue look like she was drunk and asleep.
After tidying up Zheng Nanyue, she stuffed the wooden stick under the sofa and picked up the long knife on the table.
This was specially prepared for Tian Zhenzhen.
Tian Zhenzhen didn't keep her waiting for long and quickly knocked on the door.
A sinister smile appeared on Zheng Rongrong's face, but by the time she opened the door, the smile had returned to normal.
She didn't open the door completely, only revealing half of her body, with her hands behind her back, looking at Tian Zhenzhen.
"Did you come alone? How did you get here?"
Before Zheng Rongrong could take action, she needed to clarify the situation first.
"I'm all alone. I just took a taxi here. How is Nan Yue?" Tian Zhenzhen knew what she wanted to hear and answered accordingly.
Sure enough, Zheng Rongrong was very satisfied with what Tian Zhenzhen said, but she still asked a question.
"How can you take Nanyue back by yourself?"
"You're right. I was too anxious and forgot about that. Otherwise, why don't you come with me to take Nanyue back to school?"
"Okay, come in quickly, Nan Yue is sleeping on the sofa."
As they were talking, Zheng Rongrong made way for Tian Zhenzhen to come in.
Tian Zhenzhen walked in without thinking much, and Zheng Rongrong immediately closed the door.
Tian Zhenzhen rushed straight to Zheng Nanyue. Just as she bent down to wake Nanyue, a gleaming knife was placed against her neck.
"Don't move or make a sound, or this knife won't just be at your throat."
"Zheng Rongrong, what are you doing?"
"What am I doing? I'm after money, of course. Since you're so rich, you shouldn't mind transferring some money to me to spend, right?"
"I don't ask for much. Transfer ten million to me, and I'll let you go."
Zheng Rongrong said nice things, but she had no intention of letting them go.
With ten million, it would be enough for her to go abroad and live a good life.
When Tian Zhenzhen heard the price she quoted—ten million—she thought, "Who do you think you are?"
She had previously taken Zheng Rongrong to her home for dinner; her large apartment alone was worth more than ten million.
I don't know if she asked for too little, or if she was just too stupid.
"You probably want more than just my money. Ten million is nothing to me. Tell me who instructed you to do this. If you're willing to reveal it, I'll give you ten million."
Tian Zhenzhen really couldn't understand why any fool would let Zheng Rongrong target her.
They managed to hire a fool like Zheng Rongrong; she probably isn't very smart either.
"Tian Zhenzhen, since you're so rich, transfer all your money to me."
Also, what I hate most is your rich person's attitude. You're just a rich person with good parents.
If you were born like me, you'd be worse off than me.
I've heard that rich people are very concerned about their reputation. I still remember the times you humiliated me.
"I'll collect some interest first, so you'll know what it feels like to be humiliated."
Hearing Tian Zhenzhen's words, Zheng Rongrong not only didn't feel happy, but instead felt that Tian Zhenzhen was humiliating her, which made her sensitive heart very unhappy.
As he spoke, he raised the knife in his hand to slash Tian Zhenzhen's face.
With a single, forceful push, Tian Zhenzhen caused Zheng Rongrong to lose her grip on the knife.
The force was so great that it directly cut her palm.
Upon seeing the knife fall, Zheng Rongrong disregarded her still-bleeding hand and picked it up from the ground.
"You bitch, I didn't expect you to push me away by accident just now. You won't be so lucky next time."
What I thought was a sure thing turned out to be a complete surprise when Tian Zhenzhen rebelled. How dare she?
She had only let the knife slip from her hand due to a momentary lapse in attention, and now it was back in her grasp.
As long as she has a knife, she has the upper hand.
However, considering Tian Zhenzhen's resistance, she would never give her a second chance and could only try to control her for now.
As she spoke, she acted without hesitation, picking up the knife and slashing at Tian Zhenzhen.
Her face was extremely ferocious, and she showed no mercy in her attack.
I originally thought that this stab would hurt her no matter what, making her afraid of me, and then I could easily control her and make her transfer money obediently.
But who would have thought that before her knife could even fall, Tian Zhenzhen kicked her against the wall.
The kick caused Zheng Rongrong pain all over her body. By the time she fell off the wall, she was in so much pain that she couldn't move.
As Tian Zhenzhen approached her, her eyes were filled with fear, a stark contrast to her earlier ferocious, slashing demeanor.
Tian Zhenzhen picked up the machete that had fallen to the ground. The machete was obviously sharpened; it would definitely hurt a lot if it cut her.
"Tell me honestly, who sent you to get close to me? What were their motives?"
Tian Zhenzhen still really wanted to know who was behind this. Although she wasn't afraid, she couldn't let anyone have designs on her.
Moreover, these are the most annoying people; they don't lay a hand on her, but they like to lay a hand on the people around her.
This is what Tian Zhenzhen finds most intolerable.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I... ah~~~~"
Before Zheng Rongrong could finish her excuses, Tian Zhenzhen chopped off one of her fingers with a knife.
Feeling the pain in her fingers, Zheng Rongrong let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Tian Zhenzhen picked up her right thumb, which she had just cut off, and waved it in front of Zheng Rongrong.
"They say the ten fingers are connected to the heart, if you don't say anything next, your index finger will be next." Tian Zhenzhen said the harshest words in the softest tone.
At this moment, Zheng Rongrong was in pain, and tears and snot were flowing from her nose.
This wasn't because she regretted it; it was purely a physiological reaction.
"I really don't know what you're talking about, I'm just after money."
"You've already cut off my fingers, please let me go, I'll never do it again... Ah~~~"
Before Zheng Rongrong could finish speaking, Tian Zhenzhen chopped off another of her fingers.
"Look at you! I gave you a chance, why don't you cherish it? Aren't you going to tell the truth?"
"Tian Zhenzhen, if you want revenge, just say so. I know nothing." Zheng Rongrong was filled with resentment at this moment.
If she had a knife, she would definitely chop Tian Zhenzhen into mincemeat.
How dare she cut off her finger?