Chapter 823: Internet celebrity top card (9)

Hot Spring Villa No. 3.
"What did you tell me to come here for?"
The woman looked up.
A silhouette fell into her beautiful eyes.
It was an extremely beautiful man, wearing only a simple white shirt and trousers, and his sleeves were rolled up a few times to reveal his forearms and wrists.
The complexion is much whiter than normal, like a fine gelatinous white jade.
A man can do this in vain, I don't know how many women are jealous.
The woman said: "My sister has something, I want to ask you for help."
The man frowned, his eyes a little impatient: "What can I do for you, I don't have a sister like you."
"You can't say that, Fu Chi, don't forget, who did I get the knife in the first place."
Fu Chi's expression suddenly became gloomy: "You asked for it!"
"So what, can it change the fact that I saved you?" The woman red lips lightly hooked.
The woman paused and continued: "Don't worry, this is the last time, I promise, as long as you help me, I will never look for you again."
Fu Chi stared at the woman with gloomy eyes intertwined.
"this is the last time."
The woman laughed: "It's okay. Anyway, we are also sisters and brothers. My sister will not harm you."
"Ah."
Fu Chi sneered.
The woman didn't care, so she asked Fu Chi to come and sit down and pour him a glass of water: "Sit down first, and I'll be right back. Come and tell you.
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Room 302, No. 3 Hot Spring Villa.
Chuzheng looked at the house number...
302.
How does this let me in?
哐
There was a noise in the room.
The sound insulation is good, a little fuzzy.
The sound just now seemed to be too loud to appear clearer.
Chu Zheng squeezed his wrist and released the silver thread.
The silver thread sew in along the door, Chuzheng heard a click, and the door opened directly.
"Don't be shameless!"
When Chu Zheng went in, he heard such a sound.
Chu Zheng: "..."
The good guy card won't be beaten, right?
However, when Zheng walked inside, he saw a man wearing only boxer shorts, standing in the room, pointing at the person in the corner and yelling.
There are broken porcelain on the ground.
It should have been this voice just now.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Did I go wrong?
The man didn't seem to notice anyone coming in, but Fu Chi in the corner saw it.
His eyes lit up, like seeing hope.
The man walked towards Fu Chi, "Fu Chi, let me tell you, today you'd better be obedient to me!"
Fu Chi gritted his teeth, rubbed the corner and stood up, and when the man approached him, he rushed towards Chu Zheng.
Seeing this, the man in boxer pants stretched out his hand to stop him.
Fu Chi exhausted his strength and slammed into the boxer man. The man couldn't stand firmly and Fu Chi rushed over.
Fu Chi ran for such a distance, already exhausted his strength, and fell directly into Chu Zheng's arms.
Chu Zheng supported him subconsciously.
Suddenly it was like hugging a stove.
Good guys will give up when they meet.
"Hurry up." Fu Chi squeezed two words from between his teeth, and the hot breath fell on Chu Zheng's neck.
The man in the boxer briefs turned around and obviously saw Chu Zheng.
"You...who are you!!"
"How did you get in?"
Chu Zheng replied calmly: "I walked in." I don't know how to go through walls.
The man in the boxer briefs was so angry that he went out: "I asked you how you opened the door and got in!"
"You didn't close the door." Chu Zheng babbled.
"fart!"
"I do not have."
"..." The man in the boxer briefs looked at Chu Zheng with a neurotic look: "I won't talk nonsense with you, put people down for me and get out!"
"Human?" Chu Zheng glanced at the man who put almost all his power on him: "What do you want to do to him?"
"Get out!" The man in the boxer briefs threatened with a dark tone: "If you dare to tell me what you saw today, please be careful. I want to check you. It's easy."
"I will not say."
Chu Zheng helped Fu Chi to walk to the bed.
The man in boxer shorts saw Chuzheng so sensible, his face eased.
Fu Chi was holding Chu Zheng's arm, and his eyes were pleading.
"I'll help you beat him." Chu Zheng whispered: "Wait."
"Okay, you go quickly." The man in the boxer briefs said: "You..."
The voice behind the man in the boxer briefs changed.
Fu Chi supported the bed, watching the man being brought down by the girl.
The girl opened the box on the sofa and found the rope from it. She glanced to her side, and then tied the boxer man with a cold face.
The man in the boxer briefs was pale, his face was swollen from the beating.
Chu Zheng found his cell phone and business card in the bathroom.
At some point, this person's name has a lot of information.
Chuzheng went out with his mobile phone and business card, unlocked with the man's fingerprint, took a picture in all directions, and when he looked at the album, he did not expect to see a surprise.
There are not many photos. The shooting time was yesterday. The previous photos are normal and should not be processed yet.
Chuzheng glanced at the man.
The man in the boxer briefs shivered and was about to pee.
The girl's eyes were sharper and colder than those strong women he had seen in the mall.
Like a sharp blade, it can split his soul.
"You have a lot of hobbies." Chu Zheng said quietly, "Does your wife know?"
"..." The man shook his head, but his mouth was sealed, and he could only make a sound.
Chu Zheng found a note for his wife in the address book, and sent it in front of the man.
"Uhhhhh!!!"
The man's eyes were split with anger.
But he was afraid.
I am afraid that Chuzheng will hurt myself.
When this woman beat him, he really felt like he was going to be beaten to death.
"This time it is sent to your wife. What do you dare to do, I don't guarantee who you will send it to next time." Chu Zheng put the phone in the man's hand.
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Chu Zheng took Fu Chi to a clean room.
Fu Chi's face was flushed, and there was a blurred light in his eyes, and his lips were bitten and bloody.
I don't know if the temperature on his body is too high or the room temperature is too high, Chu Zheng felt a little hot.
Chu Zheng threw the person onto the bed, and Fu Chi took her wrist, her voice hoarse: "I feel uncomfortable."
"You have been drugged." Chu Zheng said: "Just endure it."
"Hot..." Fu Chi grabbed Chuzheng and didn't let it go, with the other hand pulling his collar.
Chuzheng felt hotter and drier.
She glanced at Fu Chi on the bed, the man's shirt had been torn apart, and his fair skin was faintly pink.
The people on the bed are full of temptations.
Chu Zheng took a deep breath, but the feeling became more obvious.
Hot and uncomfortable.
Chu Zheng leaned down, "Where is the medicine?"
Fu Chi felt the breath of Chuzheng, only feeling cool, and immediately wrapped his hands.
Chu Zheng broke off his hand: "Where is the medicine?"
Fu Chi was dissatisfied and wanted to lean on Chu Zheng's body.
But Chuzheng pressed him down and he couldn't move.
He hummed uncomfortably, as if he knew that he would not answer, Chuzheng would not let him go, and could only suffocate two words: "Aromatherapy..."
There is indeed a great fragrance in that room.
Chu Zheng pressed Fu Chi's wrist, feeling complicated.