PFC Chapter 242 Giving you one chance!? Your last bit of value!?
Chapter 242 Giving you one chance!? Your last bit of value!?
Meng Shu squatted down to take a look.
His brows were furrowed.
This is a medication to lower blood sugar.
Ordinary people could die suddenly if they eat it.
At this moment, He Xiaoman fell to the ground.
His face was deathly pale, he was drenched in sweat, and his eyes were rolling back in his head.
Meng Shu immediately took out the candy from his pocket and quickly fed it to her.
Fortunately, He Xiaoman took a small amount of medication.
In addition, Meng Shu handled the situation promptly and appropriately.
About ten minutes later.
He Xiaoman recovered.
Although his body was weak, he was not seriously injured.
"Meng Shu, I beg you, please give me a chance to live."
He Xiaoman knelt on the ground, her voice weak and pitiful.
At that moment, she had her head down.
His face was contorted in a grotesque grimace, and his eyes were filled with deep resentment.
One day.
She will definitely repay today's humiliation a hundredfold!
Meng Shu coldly watched He Xiaoman's trembling body.
A playful, cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.
How could I not know what she's thinking right now?
Originally, I thought He Xiaoman had changed her personality.
It turns out that it was just a pretense of surrender.
Since that's the case, she naturally had to give He Xiaoman a chance.
She'll give her a false hope, then send her to her doom once again!
She wanted to squeeze every last bit of value out of He Xiaoman, and then watch her suffer unbearable pain and be filled with regret!
"Get up," Meng Shu said calmly.
He Xiaoman leaned against the pillar and slowly stood up.
"Meng Shu, you...you're willing to give me a chance?"
Meng Shu said calmly, "He Xiaoman, I can give you another chance."
He Xiaoman's eyes lit up with surprise: "Really?"
Sure enough, the self-inflicted injury ruse was the most effective.
He Xiaoman felt a little smug.
Originally, this self-inflicted injury was intended for Madam He.
Unfortunately, Madam He didn't give her a chance at all.
Unexpectedly, it was Meng Shu who got involved.
Meng Shu's smile deepened.
"The opportunity is given to you, but it also depends on whether you have the ability."
However, you only get one chance; it all depends on your ability.
"What is it?" He Xiaoman was intrigued.
Ten days later, the Huo family patriarch held a birthday banquet.
At that time, celebrities from home and abroad will be present, and I will take you to the banquet hall.
As for whether you can find yourself a new backer, that depends on your abilities.
He Xiaoman couldn't hide her surprise.
She couldn't believe that Meng Shu was actually willing to help her.
"Are you... are you telling the truth?" He Xiaoman's lips trembled.
She schemed against Meng Shu like that!
How could Meng Shu actually forgive past grievances?
Meng Shu saw through her thoughts and said coldly.
"He Xiaoman, you'd better not try to test my bottom line."
Stop having those inappropriate thoughts!
I can help you, and I can also destroy you!
At that point, you'll only suffer a fate worse than death, understand?
He Xiaoman was so frightened that she was drenched in sweat, her face turned pale, and she trembled with fear.
Meng Shu lowered her eyes and looked at her with a smile.
"So, do you still want another chance?"
He Xiaoman took a deep breath.
"I want."
Meng Shu smiled and then took out a pill: "Eat this, and I'll give you a chance!"
He Xiaoman took it directly, swallowed it in one gulp without even blinking.
Meng Shu raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you afraid it's poison?"
He Xiaoman: "I accept it too. Compared to living like this, I'd rather be dead."
Meng Shu smiled and turned to leave.
"Meng Shu, what exactly did you feed me?"
Meng Shu turned his head: "Just vitamins."
He Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew Meng Shu wouldn't have that kind of guts.
Seeing that Meng Shu was about to leave, He Xiaoman panicked.
"Meng Shu, I'm penniless right now, I don't even have a place to stay. Could you give me some money first?"