Take out your phone and open the surveillance video.
Since they were almost killed several times, Qiao Simu had to be cautious.
As soon as you enter the hotel, pinhole cameras are installed around the room.
From the camera, you can clearly see what Tong Yan is doing.
Everything seemed very normal, the ingredients were processed normally, porridge and some side dishes were cooked normally.
But Qiao Simu never let go of her guard against Tong Yan, and looked at Tong Yan with a gloomy expression.
During this period, Tong Yan behaved the same.
Qiao Simu frowned.
Is she thinking too much?
Or maybe Tong Yan doesn't plan to take action now?
When someone was in a hurry, Qiao Simu got up and went to the bathroom.
Listening to the movement in the room, Tong Yan looked at Qiao Simu's room silently from the corner of her eye. At the same time, she took out the things hidden in her pocket, quickly poured them into the porridge, and stirred quickly.
After Qiao Simu went to the bathroom, Tong Yan knocked on Qiao Simu's door: "Mu Mu, the porridge is ready, why don't you get up and eat some?"
Seeing that no one answered, Tong Yan knocked on the door again. When she couldn't bear her temper and was about to open the door directly, she saw Fu Zhuochen coming back.
"What are you doing?" Fu Zhuochen looked at Tong Yan standing at the door of Qiao Simu's room and asked her.
Hearing the hidden caution in Fu Zhuochen's words, Tong Yan's heart sank, she narrowed her eyes, quickly collected her emotions, raised a well-placed yet helpless smile and said to Fu Zhuochen:
"The porridge and side dishes I prepared for Mumu have been prepared, and I wanted to ask Mumu to get up and eat some, but no matter how I called her, she didn't answer."
Fu Zhuochen looked at the time and said, "It's still early, let her sleep for a while and don't disturb her."
"Okay." Tong Yan took a breath, looked at the porridge that had been added with ingredients, and then looked at the closed door.
You will always be able to eat it.
About two hours later, Qiao Simu finally got up, rubbed his fur, and walked out of the room yawning.
"Are you awake? How is your hand? Does it still hurt?" Fu Zhuochen asked with concern.
Qiao Simu's eyes were still obviously sleepy, as if he was awake or not, and he said a vague "hmm".
Seeing Qiao Simu like this, Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but soften his heart. He gently rubbed her furry head and said, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
Tong Yan seized the opportunity and said: "Mumu, I have cooked porridge and some side dishes for you. Do you want to eat it? I specifically asked the doctor and nutritionist. This is the most suitable for your current situation.
food."
It's really painstaking.
Qiao Simu's penis just made a loud noise unsatisfactorily.
The smile in Tong Yan's eyes deepened. Regardless of whether Qiao Simu agreed or not, she poured the porridge directly in front of her and said to Fu Zhuochen: "Mr. Fu has been busy for so long. He should be hungry too. Let's eat some together."
Bar?"
The porridge and food had been delivered to the two of them, and Fu Zhuochen couldn't refuse.
Qiao Simu looked at the porridge in the bowl and frowned slightly. When he raised his head to look at Tong Yan, he happened to see the fierce look deep in Tong Yan's eyes.
Qiao Simu sneered in her heart, sitting at the dining table, picking up the porridge spoon with one hand, scooping a spoonful of porridge into her mouth.
The excitement in Tong Yan's eyes deepened.
On the other side, Fu Zhuochen also started to drink porridge.
Just as Fu Zhuochen was about to put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, Qiao Simu suddenly put down the spoon forcefully.
The big movement made Fu Zhuochen slightly startled. He put down the porridge that was almost in his mouth and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Watching the two of them put down their spoons one after another, just so close, Tong Yan felt so cruel in her heart, just so close!
Qiao Simu pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to drink porridge, it has no taste and doesn't taste good!"
Tong Yan quickly said: "Mu Mu, your hand is injured now. If you want to get better quickly, you still have to eat something light. If you want to eat something else, you can wait until your hand is healed before eating.
I can cook whatever you want to eat."
Do you eat poison as food?
She already roughly knew the poison Tong Yan had given to the porridge.
A poison that won't kill you immediately after eating it, but can make people feel in a trance, unable to wake up no matter how hard they sleep, and over time, they will die in their sleep.
Fu Zhuochen asked Qiao Simu, "What do you want to eat?"
Qiao Simu thought for a while: "I want to eat... I want to eat something delicious!"
"for example?"
"Fried chicken! BBQ!" Qiao Simu's eyes lit up.
Looking at Qiao Simu, who looked sleepy just now, but now his eyes lit up when he mentioned his favorite food, Fu Zhuochen shook his head helplessly, "No, you can't eat these now."
Qiao Simu pouted: "But, but people just want to eat these, not this...it doesn't look good."
"It's okay if you don't want to drink porridge. I'll take you to eat something else." Fu Zhuochen said.
He also has no desire for porridge.
"Mr. Fu, Mu Mu's current situation is that it would be better for her to eat something light." Tong Yan saw that the food she had worked so hard to add was not going to be used, and she felt a little anxious.
Fu Zhuochen glanced at her lightly: "I know it well."
Then he said to Qiao Simu: "Since you want to eat something else, why don't you change your clothes quickly?"
Qiao Simu's face was immediately filled with happiness: "Good-looking brother is so nice! Mu Mu, go change clothes now! Yeah! Hey..."
Looking at Qiao Simu who accidentally pulled the wound because he was too happy, Fu Zhuochen smiled helplessly, "Don't be so excited, be careful."
Fu Zhuochen looked at her lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, but I will be responsible for Mu Mu's diet from now on."
The way I looked at Mu Mu just now seemed that she didn't like Tong Yan very much.
In this case, it would be better to have less contact.
"Mr. Fu, I..."
Before Tong Yan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qiao Simu's crisp voice: "Good-looking brother, I've changed, let's go!"
"Okay." Fu Zhuochen stood up and went out to eat with Qiao Simu.
Tong Yan was the only one left in the room.
Watching the door close, Tong Yan could no longer hide her anger and couldn't help but overturn the pot of porridge to the ground.
The milky white porridge smells alluring and makes people feel sleepy.
No, she couldn't just let it go.
After losing this opportunity, if she finds another chance, she must calm down.
After taking a few deep breaths, Tong Yan slowly calmed down. She picked up the pot on the ground and put it back on the stove. When she was about to leave, she felt something on the wall?
Tong Yan frowned and looked carefully at the place where she just felt something was wrong.