Being a villain in apocalyptic writing

Wan Zhiming looked like he was asking a question, but his eyes were calm, as if he already had the answer.

But the onlookers were not so calm.

When Wan Zhiming brought up this matter for the second time, no one could take it as an unintentional joke.

But few people present dared to believe that any of the recent turmoil in Hai City was caused by Jiang Ye.

How is this possible? They are completely unrelated.

At this time, Jiang Ye, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "You think too highly of me. I know nothing."

All rejected.

But many people who knew Jiang Ye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That's right, that's logical...

However, Wan Zhiming suddenly smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "I dare not look down on you. Jiang Ye, do you know why I came here today?"

Jiang Ye raised her eyelids calmly: "I don't know."

"..."

Wan Zhiming's expression froze obviously. He had never faced Jiang Ye's attitude before, and for a moment he was overwhelmed by the surprise.

Wan Zhiming frowned slightly, remained silent for two seconds, and then simply said, "I came here for you, so of course I have to take you back with me."

His words made many people open their eyes in shock.

All kinds of speculations popped up in everyone's mind at once, but because one of the protagonists was Wan Zhiming, no one dared to ask questions.

Luan Ning was so shocked that he almost subconsciously moved Jiang Ye's wheelchair two steps behind him, and then stood in front of Jiang Ye.

The latter's originally calm expression suddenly showed some surprise after he did this, and a sense of amusement suddenly arose in his heart.

She was about to raise the corners of her mouth, but she stopped halfway and returned to her indifferent expression: "Doctor Luan, please don't interfere. This is just my own private matter."

Her tone was normal, even with a hint of reminder, which was completely different from her usual attitude towards Luan Ning. It was more like a stranger who didn't know her very well.

Luan Ning looked back in surprise because of her words, but Jiang Ye didn't look at him. He turned his wheelchair past him.

Luan Ning's eyes deepened, with confusion and worry rising in them.

Jiang Ye walked straight past the slightly dazed Luan Ning, the vigilant Hu Jing and Ai Jiuwei, and slowly moved to a distance of less than three meters from Wan Zhiming.

Wan Zhiming was originally looking at Luan Ning with confusion, still thinking about the relationship between this person and Jiang Ye.

But when Jiang Ye came in front of him, he quickly withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on Jiang Ye.

He lowered his head, looked at Jiang Ye seriously, and asked as if asking for advice: "So what do you think?"

The two men were standing and sitting, Wan Zhiming had a confident look on his face as if he had won, while Jiang Ye had a relaxed and calm demeanor, without any sign of inferiority.

Judging from the momentum alone, it is hard to say which one of them is better.

"You can go and learn the art of speaking." Jiang Ye took his hand off the wheel and brushed the dust off his palm.

Wan Zhiming's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised a warm smile: "Hmm? I don't think there is anything wrong with what I said."

"You said you came for me, I believe it." Jiang Ye shifted his gaze indifferently to the junction of the sky and the roof, "But for our relationship, don't you find it disgusting that you deliberately said such ambiguous and misleading words?"

The people who were listening to the gossip were all stunned, and suddenly some bad premonitions arose in their hearts.

Why are the attitudes of these two people so different?

Facing Jiang Ye's sarcasm, Wan Zhiming didn't seem to be offended, and continued to smile: "Our relationship... our eight-year friendship, did I say anything wrong?"

Jiang Ye paused slightly, frowned and looked away.

She looked at him with an indescribable look, and was quite impressed in her heart. It turned out that people who could accomplish great things must have a different mentality and thick skin than ordinary people.

"Zhao..." Jiang Ye looked at him and spoke slowly, but just after saying the last name, he stopped thoughtfully.

When Wan Zhiming heard Jiang Ye's words, his expression changed slightly.

After Jiang Ye stopped, he gave Jiang Ye a warning look.

After all, although he didn't believe in time travel, it actually happened to him, and he always felt guilty and afraid that others would find out his flaws.

Jiang Ye was not afraid at all, and even smiled slightly: "Oh no, my memory has indeed become much worse after this flood. Don't you agree, Mr. Ming?"

Zhao Jiming, Wan Zhiming.

There are so many coincidences in this world. The two names happen to have the same pronunciation. When Jiang Ye calls out like this, other people won't be suspicious, but Wan Zhiming will feel a little disgusted.

When he is unhappy, Jiang Ye is happy.

She continued slowly, "The eight years you mentioned are just a job for me. I'm always trying to destroy you, so how can there be any friendship?"

When she said this, there was even a hint of a smile on her face, which looked a bit creepy no matter how you looked at it.

The coldness in her eyes even gave people the feeling that what she wanted to say was not the word "ruin".

After Wan Zhiming heard this, his gentle expression finally changed.

The smile on his face disappeared, and confusion and anger appeared in his eyes: "I treated you well! And you tell me that you have been plotting against me for eight years?"

"Yes." Jiang Ye raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Wan Zhiming sneered, then laughed in anger: "I thought you betrayed me only because you were instigated by someone."

The onlookers ate the melon more and more deliciously.

No one expected things to develop in this direction. Originally everyone thought it was some romantic affair, but it turns out these two people are actually playing a business war script?

No one expected that Jiang Ye, who seemed so good-tempered, would actually do such a thing!

At this time, most people's emotions were inclined towards Wan Zhiming.

After all, no matter how you look at it, it seems like a sincere and gentle good boss encounters an ungrateful ungrateful person.

Amidst the vaguely strange and condemning gazes surrounding him from all directions, Jiang Ye remained surprisingly calm: "Betrayal?"

She watched Wan Zhiming's performance with great interest, and then said slowly: "I never said I was loyal to you, so what's the point of betrayal?"

He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Ye with a cold look and a wave of his hand: "Alright, you are not tired of acting, but I am tired of watching. Don't forget that we are people who have died together. It is a bit embarrassing to do such a drama of human feelings and grudges."

Her eyes were deep, filled with coldness and disgust.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Luan Ning looked at Jiang Ye worriedly, but the latter was confronting Wan Zhiming at the moment and could not pay any attention to anyone else.

The onlookers thought that Jiang Ye's "die together" referred to the breakdown of her relationship with Wan Zhiming.

But no one would have thought that she and Wan Zhiming had truly died together.