Nine Hundred and Thirty Is It Really Worth It for Fu Mingxuan to Do This?

Stumbling, Pei Ge left the box with Fu Mingxuan's support.

But along the way, neither Pei Ge nor Fu Mingxuan saw Ji Ziming.

Logically speaking, Ji Ziming should have returned a long time ago.

"Where's Ziming?"

Pei Ge pouted drunkenly and started making trouble again.

Fu Mingxuan helplessly supported Pei Ge and persuaded him softly: "Pege, maybe Ziming will go back first, let's..."

However, before Fu Mingxuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Ge.

"No! I'm going to find Ziming!"

With that said, Pei Ge was about to break free from Fu Mingxuan's hand, as if if you don't follow me to find Ji Ziming, I will go find Ji Ziming myself.

"Okay, okay, I understand. I'll take you to find him."

Seeing Pei Ge breaking away from him, Fu Mingxuan could only helplessly take Pei Ge's hand and lead her into the elevator.

"Let's go to the lobby on the first floor and ask where your Ziming is, okay?"

"Yeah~!"

Pei Ge nodded heavily and followed Fu Mingxuan obediently.

Sitting in the elevator, Fu Mingxuan looked at the bright and clear mirror in the elevator, and looked at the figures of himself and Pei Ge reflected in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

For the first time, he was so close to Pei Ge. At this moment, he felt like he wanted to sit down in this elevator forever, just following Pei Ge. Just like that, I kept sitting on this elevator...

However, Fu Mingxuan's dream was soon shattered.

"Ziming...Ziming, where are you..."

Seeing Pei Ge keep chanting Ji Ziming's name, Fu Mingxuan's palms were clasped together tightly.

"Gege... do you like Ji Ziming so much? Isn't it possible that no one else can do it except him?"

Fu Mingxuan looked at Pei Ge with a wry smile.

I felt depressed for a while.

"No, no one can compare to my Ziming!"

Pei Ge blurted out without hesitation.

"……Yeah."

After hearing Pei Ge's words, Fu Mingxuan suddenly felt helpless in his heart.

Is it really okay to betray his childhood friend like this for a woman who doesn't love him?

For such a woman who will never fall in love with him or become his person, is it really...right?

Fu Mingxuan suddenly began to regret.

He pursed his lips tightly and looked at himself and Pei Ge in the blurry light illuminated by the bright light. In a daze, he seemed to see Ji Ziming's cold, expressionless face.

Ji Ziming...

Qiao Jingyun must have taken action...

Fu Mingxuan only felt that Qiao Jingyun seemed to appear again in the mirror in front of him.

In the phantom, Qiao Jingyun's body was tightly wrapped around Ji Ziming's body, like a rootless dodder flower, wrapping Ji Ziming tightly, preventing him from escaping.

"Fu Mingxuan...is it really worth doing this?"

Suddenly, Fu Mingxuan, who had been staring at the mirror, spoke.

does it worth?

He and Ji Ziming have been friends for more than ten years. They have known each other since childhood, when they were still wearing diapers.

If the woman he loves also likes him. He could still do that.

However, now this woman has made it clear that she doesn't like him.

Why would he do this and follow an outsider he hates to deal with his good friend?

"Not worth it~ Not worth it~"

Just when Fu Mingxuan fell into an infinite tangle, Pei Ge's drunken voice reached Fu Mingxuan's ears.

"Not worth it? That's right...it's not worth it..."

Fu Mingxuan looked away from the mirror and looked at Pei Ge.

"For someone who doesn't love me at all, how can I hurt another person who I care about and who also cares about me."

"You said that, right?"

Fu Mingxuan looked at Pei Ge with a smile, his eyes filled with moist mist.

"That's right~! You can't hurt people who care about you for people who don't love you, otherwise you are a scumbag! A scumbag~!"

The drunk Pei Ge listened to Fu Mingxuan's voice and muttered with a smile without looking towards Fu Mingxuan.

"Haha~ Yes, I am really a scumbag."

Maybe it's because Pei Ge hit him too hard today, maybe it's because he drank some wine and figured out some things, maybe... it's just because things have developed to this point.

He watched helplessly as his friend was about to be, or had already been, plotted by Qiao Jingyun.

So, at this time, Fu Mingxuan had figured it out.

"Peg, I will take you to find Ji Ziming."

Fu Mingxuan took a deep breath, took a deep look at the woman he loved deeply, and said in a deep voice.

"Well~ let's go find Ziming together~"

"Ding--!"

The elevator door was opened. Fu Mingxuan took Pei Ge's arm and walked out of the elevator together.

After getting out of the elevator, Pei Ge looked at the empty hall, and then at Pei Ge who was so drunk that he could no longer walk steadily. His brows moved, and he supported Pei Ge and walked to the rest area of ​​the lobby on the first floor. .

"Gege, just sit here and wait for a while. I'll go find Ziming. If I find him, I'll bring him over right away."

Fu Mingxuan helped Pei Ge sit on the sofa and gave instructions. After seeing Pei Ge obediently nodding, he walked towards the front desk.

Ji Ziming disappeared inexplicably, it should be Qiao Jingyun's trick.

Otherwise, Ji Ziming would not have gone back to find Pei Ge for so long...

Fu Mingxuan was walking, thinking about the whole thing in his heart.

If it was really Qiao Jingyun who intervened, then...you shouldn't be able to find out anything if you go to the front desk. That insidious and cunning woman is so cautious in doing things, and she will definitely not reveal any flaws...

That's what Fu Mingxuan guessed. Sure enough, when he walked to the front desk, he couldn't ask anything from the front desk even though he used his own identity.

"Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry, we don't have the check-in record of Miss Qiao Jingyun you mentioned."

"Then have you seen this woman come in?"

With that said, Fu Mingxuan took out his mobile phone again, finally found a photo of Qiao Jingyun, and handed it to the service staff at the front desk.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu, I really don't know. I don't think I've seen her come today."

"……I see."

Fu Mingxuan frowned tightly. For some reason, he always felt that something was going to happen.

Qiao Jingyun, what exactly do you want to do?