Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Why did Rong Mo suddenly ask about Yang Fan?

Could it be that he knew something?

Zhang Lu quickly shook off this idea. It was impossible for Rong Mo to be crazy all the time. It must be a coincidence.

He pretended to be calm and smiled at Rong Mo, "I have never met your brother, so I don't know his current situation."

"Oh~" Rong Mo nodded and bit the second one, clicking again.

Zhang Lu sweated on his palms and watched the boy drink water, his expression remained calm.

After swallowing the second pill, the young man looked at him with a smile, "I've been very sleepy recently. I don't know if it's because of the medicine."

"This is normal. Sedative drugs can indeed cause drowsiness." Zhang Lu swallowed his saliva and forced himself to look at Rong Mo.

There seems to be no smoke of war between them, it just depends on who leaves first.

His peach blossom eyes were as clear as crystal, reflecting his somewhat panicked face. A chill spread across the soles of his feet and penetrated into his limbs.

"Oh"

Rong Mo lowered his eyes and put the third one into his mouth. He swallowed it with water without chewing it this time. Then he tilted his head and smiled, "I want to talk to my brother. Can I borrow your mobile phone?"

"My mobile phone?!" Zhang Lu's face turned pale, "Do you remember Yang Fan's mobile phone number?"

Rong Mo's smile became even brighter, "I don't remember~"

But you have it on your phone, right?

"Boom!" Zhang Lu's brain exploded, and his knuckles were clenched until they turned white.

Rong Mo doesn’t remember Yang Fan’s phone number but wants to use his phone?

His guilty conscience made him dare not look into Rong Mo's eyes, "I... didn't bring my phone with me today."

Rong Mo's pupils turned sideways to him, and his smile gradually faded.

The sudden silence made Zhang Lu unable to figure out what the boy was thinking.

Time passed little by little, and Zhang Lu broke out in a cold sweat. The boy was obviously an omega, and he felt no less oppressive than an alpha.

Finally I heard a sigh, "That's such a pity~"

Rong Mo put on his smile again. The young man smiled beautifully, but Zhang Fan only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

He watched the young man walking towards him with a smile, and took his hand

The sweat on his palms hadn't dissipated yet. Zhang Lu wanted to pull out his hand, but the soft, boneless knuckles on his wrists pressed him tightly, but he couldn't pull out...

Zhang Lu was horrified and was forced to open his palm. The young man put the remaining two pills in his hand and closed his fingers.

"Thank you doctor"

Sweat flowed from Zhang Lu's temples. He was afraid that the surveillance camera would see him, so he instinctively wanted to raise his head. The young man laughed again. He quickly retracted his movements and replied, "It's not hard..."

Zhang Lu escaped in front of him, and Rong Mo was in a good mood. He hummed a song and lay back on the bed, with his bare feet and legs crossed leisurely.

The white dumpling popped out and looked at him, then looked at the door, "He didn't let you eat all of it."

"How can he have the courage?" Rong Mo sneered. Zhang Lu must be trembling in some nook and cranny now.

He's so timid and dares to do bad things. Villains also need to be talented, right?

Bai Tuanzi tilted his head in confusion, "You all know that he took the benefits and changed the dosage of the medicine, why not threaten him directly?"

"Puch", Rong Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud, turned to look at Bai Tuanzi, "Who would believe it if he is mentally ill?"

The original owner was killed so many times, and he kept saying this was going to harm me, and that was going to kill me all day long.

Even Li Mumu felt that he had delusions of persecution.

How stupid would he be to make the same mistake again?

"Then this clue is useless?" Bai Tuanzi scratched his head. It had been monitoring Zhang Lu for several days.

"Who said it's useless?" Rong Mo raised the corners of his lips, "At least he won't change my dosage anymore."

After a pause, he added: "Maybe there will be some unexpected surprise."

"Gah???", Bai Tuanzi's head was empty and he didn't understand.

The host is always mysterious, and its brain hurts.

After Zhang Lu left the ward, he went straight to the bathroom. Looking at his frightened face in the mirror, he spread his palms and two pills melted in his hands.

His thoughts were very confused at the moment.

There are two pieces of bad news, and one piece of good news.

Rong Mo not only knew that he had changed the dosage of the medicine, but also knew the original dosage.

He even knew who Rong Mo was behind him.

He wasn't sure whether the last one was good news. Rong Mo's angle just now was to help him block the surveillance...

Does this count as giving him another chance?

Did the surveillance capture the little behavior between them?

"Ahhh!", I have no clue at all!What on earth is Rong Mo going to do? !Zhang Lu suppressed his roar and roared.

He turned on the faucet to wash away the medicine, and splashed the water hard twice. He gradually calmed down as he was stimulated by the coldness.

Back in the room, Zhang Lu took out his cell phone and called Yang Fan.

The voice coming from the phone was a little soft and hoarse, as if he had just woken up, "Why did you take the initiative to find me?"

"End the cooperation"

"Huh? You contacted me in the middle of the night just to spoil my mood?" Yang Fan woke up instantly, his face turned red with anger, he sat up and tightened his hand on the phone.

"Don't forget that I have evidence of our transaction in my hand."

"So what?" Zhang Lu's eyes were condensed, and his face under the light was dark and cold. "This is a double-edged sword. If you are not afraid of being exposed, you can shake me out."

He thought for a long time that Rong Mo's actions were a warning to him, and there would be no good consequences if he continued.

No matter how you look at it, stopping now is the wisest choice. Although it may be exposed, it is much better than Rong Mo dying and tracing him.

If the time comes, he will kill him with poison, and he may even be shot.

Instead, he should thank Rong Mo for making him sober.

Zhang Lu pinched his brows, exhausted mentally and physically, and hung up the phone regardless of the angry shouts over there.

At six o'clock in the morning, Rong Mo's long eyelashes quivered slightly, waking up in the morning sun and starting a new day.

Maybe normal people would think that mental hospitals are boring and can drive people crazy.

It's true, it can drive normal people crazy, but it's not boring to Rong Mo.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang outside the door, followed by crazy wailing and shouting from various nurses.

I heard the sizzling sound of electricity again.

Rong Mo opened the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the door and looked at the window. The nurse's face appeared in the window.

"What's up?"

Rong Mo pursed her lips and said, "Drink water."

The nurse turned around to get him water, and he took advantage of the opportunity to peek out secretly.

Not far away, several nurses and doctors were holding down a mentally ill patient and grabbing things from his hands.

During the tearing process, Rongmo saw that the patient was holding an egg.

What's so valuable about an egg?

"water"

The extended hand interrupted his thoughts, Rong Mo smiled at the person, took the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

After handing it back, the nurse found that Rong Mo had not moved.

In the past few days, Rong Mo has performed well and their work has gone smoothly. Seeing that Rong Mo seemed to have something on his mind, the nurse rarely asked, "Do you have anything else?"

"I...want to eat boiled eggs"

The nurse was stunned and her face fell, "No!"

"???" Rong Mo puffed up his face and mustered up the courage to resist, "Why not?"

"There is no reason." The nurse closed the window to isolate the young man's pitiful face.

Sure enough, he couldn't give Rong Mo a good look, so he actually wanted to swallow the eggs raw?

Rong Mo was rejected and kept holding his breath until the nurse took him to the clinic to see a doctor.

As I walked through the corridor, I saw the patient from the morning being tied to the bed by his hands and feet and being pushed into the electroshock treatment room.

A cold feeling spread throughout the body. This body seemed to be afraid of that door, and it looked like it was getting electric shocks.

In the consulting room, Dr. Wang was holding a pen in his hand, sitting on a chair and looking at him with a smile, "How are you feeling today?"

"unhappy"

"Oh? Are you unhappy early in the morning?" Dr. Wang asked Rong Mo with interest, "What's wrong?"

The young man lowered his eyes and clasped his fingers, gave him a weak look and whispered: "I want to eat boiled eggs, but I was rejected. I'm not happy."

Dr. Wang was slightly startled, then laughed out loud.

Who can be so cold-hearted as to reject such a pitiful little cutie?

Standing behind Rong Mo, the nurse felt Dr. Wang's gaze and turned away in embarrassment.

I wanted to laugh a little, Rong Mo would complain.

"Ahem," Dr. Wang coughed twice to comfort Rong Mo, "They are afraid that you will be in danger."

Rong Mo refused to listen to the consolation and continued to bow his head and feel unhappy.

Is the egg dangerous? A hammer?Throw it out and smash someone's head in?

Dr. Wang couldn't help laughing when he saw the young man's eyes rolling and catching a glimpse of his tiny expressions.

The little baby was cursing in his heart.

Dr. Wang opened the drawer, took out something from it, handed it to Rong Mo with a fist, smiled broadly, and coaxed a child: "Guess what's in my hand, if you guess it right I'll give it to you."

"..." Rong Mo's forehead throbbed with veins. Are you sick?So childish.

Doctor Wang looked expectantly. Seeing Rong Mo purse his lips and swell his cheeks in thought, he moved his lower lip and suppressed a smile.

"It's sugar"

"Ah?" Dr. Wang was confused, "How do you know?"

He spread his hands, and there was a toffee lying on his palm.

Rong Mo smiled slyly, happily picked up the candy, opened the package and held it in his mouth, slurring: "Because you are very childish."

I can’t come up with anything mature.

Dr. Wang's expression froze for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, "You little guy, you are so interesting. Are you observing me?"

Dr. Wang changed his posture, crossed his arms on the table, and raised his body. His movements were sloppy and did not look like an angel in white.

Rong Mo didn't say anything, chewing toffee in his mouth. The more Dr. Wang looked at it, the more he liked it.

Rongmo is so much more fun now than before.

His eyes rolled around, and he glanced at the curtain behind him intentionally or unintentionally. He smiled coaxingly, "Do you really want to eat boiled eggs?"

His expression was afraid that people wouldn't see his bad taste. Rong Mo didn't know what Dr. Wang wanted to do, but was he the kind of person who could tease anyone?

Rong Mo's eyes trembled slightly as he swallowed the toffee, "Think!"

Dr. Wang still doesn’t know what he is going to face. He thinks he has two more years of food than Rong Mo. He is like a weird kid who abducts children. “Then if you act cute, someone will fulfill your wish.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound from the consultation desk behind him.

Doctor Wang had a strange expression and sat upright. The strangeness could not escape Rong Mo's eyes for a moment.

Is there anyone there?

As Rong Mo pondered, his eyes flashed, and his red lips pursed to hold back a few tears.

Looking at the young man who was lowering his head and weeping, Dr. Wang's smile froze on his face. As tears fell to the ground, he felt like someone was stabbing his back.

"Hey, hey, why are you crying?" He just wanted to get some benefits for some idiot, so why were he crying?