The cold, black muzzle of the gun pressed against Wu Zhaochen's forehead. Xia Yuxuan's cold and beautiful face appeared in front of him. With a click, Xia Yuxuan pulled down the holster of the gun.
A drop of cold sweat flowed down Wu Zhaochen's cheek. His eyes were staring straight at Xia Yuxuan's finger. If the little finger was pressed, his life would immediately die.
"Yuxuan, what are you doing? If you have something to say, please say it. There is no need to use a gun?!" Wu Zhaochen swallowed deeply and said.
"Humph, you know exactly why!" Xia Yuxuan said coldly. As she spoke, she retracted her fingers and immediately pulled the trigger.
"Ah..." Wu Zhaochen was so frightened by Xia Yuxuan's action that he immediately sat up from the bed. He was so shocked that he was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat fell down his face drop by drop.[
It turned out to be just a nightmare, but a very scary nightmare indeed.
Wu Zhaochen raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but saw that his head and hands were wrapped in white bandages, and it hurt like hell if he moved even a little bit.
"You'd better not move around. I just bandaged you, and if it gets damaged, I have to tear it off and wrap it again!" A cold voice sounded, and then Xia Yuxuan walked in from the door, carrying a bag. A basin of hot water.
Seeing Xia Yuxuan, Wu Zhaochen remembered the fight he had with some gangsters before.
"What kind of place is this? Is it a hospital?" Wu Zhaochen looked up and looked around and couldn't help but ask.
Xia Yuxuan replied: "Hospital, don't you dare go to the hospital? It's very troublesome. This is a hotel. I put the bandages on you for you."
"Ah, no way?!" Wu Zhaochen looked at his body. Fortunately, his lower body was not injured, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.
"Hiss~ It hurts..." Just by moving his body, Wu Zhaochen suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, and there was a sharp pain all over the bandage.
"Hmph, you know you are no match for those gangsters but you still try to be brave. I don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid!" Xia Yuxuan came to Wu Zhaochen and said to Wu Zhaochen in a strange and anxious manner.
Wu Zhaochen, however, lifted his arm that was tightly wrapped in bandages and said with a smile: "Coach Xia, even if you know you are defeated, you have to protect your female partner. Is this a man's duty? This is two different things from showing off your strength or not. ,OK?"
Although Xia Yuxuan felt shocked when she heard Wu Zhaochen's words, when she saw Wu Zhaochen's cheerful expression, her face tightened instantly and she said coldly: "Huh, what's the difference? Okay, These are some anti-inflammatory medicines, take four pills three times a day before meals." As she said that, Xia Yuxuan threw an unlabeled bottle of medicine into Wu Zhaochen's arms.
"What kind of medicine is this? Will it kill people?" Wu Zhaochen picked up the medicine bottle in his hand and saw that there was no label on it, as if he had prepared the medicine himself.
"If you're afraid of death, don't eat it, give it to me!" Seeing that Wu Zhaochen didn't believe her, Xia Yuxuan reached out to grab it.
Wu Zhaochen quickly hid the medicine behind his back and said, "No, this medicine has been given to me now, even if it is poison, it still belongs to me!"
"Then you will be slowly poisoned and die." Xia Yuxuan smiled coldly at Wu Zhaochen, turned around and left the room.
"Hey, hey, coach Xia, can this be real poison?" Wu Zhaochen asked Xia Yuxuan to stop quickly.
Xia Yuxuan looked back at Wu Zhaochen, showed an unpredictable smile, and said, "Isn't it true? You will know if you try it yourself?" After saying that, Xia Yuxuan waved to Wu Zhaochen, turned around and closed the door of the guest room.
Leave on.
The alluring smile, until Xia Yuxuan left, Wu Zhaochen's eyes still showed Xia Yuxuan's smile. He looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand, looking at it dreamily. Even if it was poison, I'm afraid he wouldn't eat it now.
There was no hesitation at all.
The night was hazy, like a dream, and the bright lights made the villa look like a pearl palace. Zhan Lele was sitting on the steps of the villa hall, looking at the stars in the night sky with his hands on his shoulders.[
When she was a child, the only fun she and her senior sister Xia Yuxuan had was to sit on the steps at night and admire the stars after practicing the exercises, and listen to her senior sister tell stories about the constellations.
"Wearing sunglasses to look at the stars, you really have character." A cold voice sounded in Zhan Lele's ears.
Without looking back, Zhan Lele knew that the owner of the voice was Teng Weixiang, and he was probably the only one who could make the cold voice sound so beautiful, like clear spring water dripping on stones.
"That... that... I do it to stay vigilant at all times..." Zhan Lele quickly explained using the excuse he had used before.
Teng Weixiang waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, I don't have amnesia, so there's no need to do this in front of me."
"Mr. Teng, in that case, you must remember who assassinated you, right?!" Zhan Lele quickly stood up from the steps, grabbed Teng Weixiang's light blue sleeves, and asked nervously.
Teng Weixiang reached out and slapped Zhan Lele's hand away from his body, and said coldly: "I have said it many times, but I can't remember what happened at that time." With that, Teng Weixiang turned and returned to the lobby of the villa.
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Just now it was Teng Weixiang who clearly said that he had no amnesia, but now he said that he could not remember what happened at that time. He seemed to be very reluctant to tell who stabbed him at that time. Could there be some secret in this?
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out of the corner of Zhan Lele's eyes, looking like a ghost.
"Who?!" Zhan Lele shouted towards the place where the black shadow disappeared.
With a chirping sound, the bright little flying knife flicked in his sleeve and immediately appeared in Zhan Lele's palm.
Zhan Lele walked carefully towards the dark corner and suddenly jumped over, only to see that the corner was empty and there was not a single person.
"Did I see something wrong?" Zhan Lele couldn't help but shook his head and asked himself.
Just in case, Zhan Lele checked carefully again, but still found no one, so he had to give up the search and return to the villa.
Although it was already past eleven o'clock at night, Teng Weixiang was still sitting in the study reading today's copywriting. Seeing his hard work, Zhan Lele suddenly felt a little distressed.
"Mr. Teng, it's getting late, you should take a rest." Zhan Lele gently knocked on the door and said in a low voice.
Teng Weixiang hummed and said, "I understand. You can go and rest yourself first. Don't worry about me. Remember to take me with you when you go out."
Teng Weixiang didn't even look at Zhan Lele, he just said a few words and then immersed himself in work.
Zhan Lele couldn't say anything more and had to quietly exit the study.
There was no news from Teng Weixiang, so Zhan Lele naturally had no reason to rest. She leaned against the wall of the study and quietly waited for Teng Weixiang to finish his work.
Time passed by minute by second, and Zhan Lele's originally bright big eyes began to feel sleepy, and her upper and lower eyelids kept fighting. If someone could give her a pillow now, she would definitely be able to sleep on it.
With a thud, Zhan Lele's eyes closed and his body suddenly softened and he fell heavily to the ground.[
"Ouch~~It hurts~~" Zhan Lele lay on the cold and smooth floor, stretched out his hand to touch his sore nose, and almost cried.
If she were at home, the senior sister would definitely run over and help her up, but here, no one cared whether she was in pain or sore, everything had to be done by herself.
Zhan Lele touched her nose. After the soreness disappeared, she got up from the floor. She looked up at the huge electronic watch on the wall. Unexpectedly, the time of her short rest turned out to be past one in the morning.
She gently opened the door to the study room, only to see Teng Weixiang still sitting tirelessly at his desk, reading through the papers, and the bright light shone on his face, glowing with dazzling light.
It is undeniable that a man who works hard has a special charm. Coupled with a handsome man like Teng Weixiang, Zhan Lele said that she almost lost control. She quickly closed the door carefully and backed out.
She ran to the sink in the dining room, wiped her face with cold water, and immediately became sober. She quickly returned to the study and continued to stand guard for Teng Weixiang.
When the last copy was reviewed and his name was signed, Teng Weixiang let out a long sigh. It was almost three o'clock in the morning. He stretched, then reached out to close the notebook and walked out of the study.
As soon as he stepped out of the study, Teng Weixiang felt something was wrong. He looked to the right and saw Zhan Lele standing against the wall, like a statue.
"Mr. Zhan?" Teng Weixiang whispered towards Zhan Lele.
If it were in the past, Zhan Lele would have jumped up with excitement after hearing Teng Weixiang's instructions, but now she has no reaction to Teng Weixiang's words.
Teng Weixiang reached out and waved in front of Zhan Lele's big sunglasses, but there was still no response, so he carefully took off Zhan Lele's sunglasses, and then discovered that Zhan Lele had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.
A gentle sigh sounded from Teng Weixiang's mouth. He stretched out his hand to gently touch Zhan Lele, but he did not expect that Zhan Lele's body fell straight into Teng Weixiang's arms.
In desperation, Teng Weixiang had no choice but to pick Zhan Lele up and walk towards her bedroom.
Maybe she was too sleepy, but Zhan Lele didn't even have the slightest consciousness. When Teng Weixiang put her on the bed, she was still fast asleep, mumbling indistinctly in her sleep from time to time.
Looking at Zhan Lele's fresh and beautiful face, Teng Weixiang's expression twitched slightly, and a scene from the past appeared in front of him.
The scene of that rainy night echoed in his mind again: he desperately searched for her and called her, but she still refused to come out to see him, and even...
"Humph!" Teng Weixiang's gentle face turned cold instantly, he stood up with a cold snort, and left Zhan Lele's bedroom without looking back.
Just as he walked out of Zhan Lele's bedroom, a black gun was pointed at Teng Weixiang's back, and then a clear voice was heard: "Don't move, if you dare to move, I will kill you!"