Meng Shu still wanted to explain and throw dirty water on Ji Xinyao, but several men had already trapped him.
Ji Xinyao handed the hot pot and beef to Gou Zhizhi with a smile, and gave a special warning, "This snowflake wagyu is very good, eat it quickly."
Meng Shu was so angry that his veins jumped.
The men were worthy of being elites, and they quickly decided on shifts. They worked in pairs, with one guarding Meng Shu and negotiating with the program team to send him off the island tomorrow, while the other stayed vigil outside the castle to protect Ji Jingxue's safety.
Ji Xinyao returned to the room and found that Song Zilian had not moved his chopsticks.
"Didn't I tell you to eat first?"
"I want to eat with you."
Ji Xinyao couldn't do anything to him, so she boiled a piece of meat and gave it to him.
"By the way, there are people guarding downstairs. It's so high here and it's not safe to climb over the wall. You can stay with me temporarily for a while, and you can take the opportunity to sneak away when we gather tomorrow morning."
"good."
Ji Xinyao saw that Song Zilian seemed to be in a low mood today and asked again, "You are acting weird today. Are you jealous of Zhi Zhi?"
"No." Song Zilian replied confidently.
On the contrary, he also felt that Gou Zhizhi was a bit pitiful. She was as pitiful as him.
She has no impression of him anymore and will forget Gou Zhizhi in the future.
After finishing the hot pot, Ji Xinyao took the hot water bottle and went downstairs to clean it up when she happened to meet Song Lu who was keeping watch.
"Mr. Meng just said that you knocked him out and threw him downstairs on purpose." Song Lucun was sitting on the sofa and said calmly.
She knew that Meng Shu would definitely not suffer the loss of being dumb, or would at least drag her into trouble. But she didn't care.
The more contradictory her character is, the smoother it will be to complete Song Lucun's branch line.
"So? I was the one who brought him to the Island of Love and let him enter my room? Mr. Song, do you think Meng Shu listens to me so much?"
"Your room is what Meng Shu wants to leave to Xinyao."
As he spoke, he looked at the hot pot smelling of hot pot in Ji Xinyao's hand.
"Are you cooking hot pot alone? You didn't call Gou Zhizhi? You just gave her a small portion. Is there anyone else in your room?"
"Who am I, Mr. Song? What position do I have in questioning me?"
The two people's eyes were facing each other.
The small screen suddenly prompted: [Song Lucun: Suspicion +5%, total mission progress: 9%]
So much added at once!
Just when Ji Xinyao was extremely surprised, Song Lucun suddenly covered his head and felt a terrible headache.
The shadow of Ji Xinyao's childhood kept appearing in his mind, but when he turned around, it was Ji Jingxue's face again.
The girl in my mind said cheerfully, "We will be friends from now on. I will not lie to you like others, nor will I hide anything from you. I want to be Lucun's most trusted person!"
Ji Xinyao saw that he had a splitting headache and quickly supported him.
"Song Lucun, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, medicine, I'll just take some medicine and I'll be fine..."
Trembling, he took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket. Ji Xinyao poured water for him.
After taking it, Song Lucun's face looked much better not long after, but his head hurt so much just now that he blinked tears. He looked at Ji Xinyao dimly, as if he had known the girl when he was a boy.
He subconsciously went to hold her hand, but Ji Xinyao dodged it.
"If there is nothing serious, Mr. Song, I will go upstairs first. You can also take a rest."
Ji Xinyao went upstairs with a hot water bottle. When she opened the door, she saw Song Zilian lying on the carpet. Because the carpet was too small, he shrank into a ball like a cat.