Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

When Meng Xing woke up again, he was in a ward filled with the smell of disinfectant.

He lazily raised his eyelids, and saw the white ceiling. He rolled his eyes again, and looked at the room he was in.

Although it has been judged that this is a ward, the ward he is in seems to be of a higher grade. Not only is it a spacious and quiet single room, but the lighting angle is also particularly good.

The afternoon sun hit his face, it was warm, Meng Xing wanted to stretch his arms comfortably, but he didn't.

After Meng Xing woke up, he suddenly realized what was tied to his hands. He glanced at both sides and saw that it was fine. Both wrists were handcuffed to the railings of the hospital bed.

"woke up?"

A cool question came from Meng Xing's side.

He turned his head to look to the right, and saw Wen Rulan sitting on a chair beside the hospital bed with his legs crossed, as if he was processing documents.

Meng Xing didn't reply, didn't move, just looked at Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan didn't care about him, and just finished processing the half-processed documents on her own. After a quick scan to confirm that there were no problems, she signed her name at the end, and then put the rest of the unprocessed documents on the side.

He closed the cap of the pen with a "click", breaking the silence in the room.

Meng Xing blinked, and finally remembered and responded: "Xing is awake, but I can't believe it, suspecting that I am still in a dream."

Wen Rulan raised her chin with interest, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "You can't believe what? You can't believe that you fell into my hands again so quickly?"

"That's not true." Meng Xing said seriously: "I just didn't expect that I would wake up lying on the hospital bed. I thought I would be woken up by a bucket of cold water and the tiger stool pepper water."

"If you want, I can satisfy you too." Wen Rulan smiled and looked easy to speak.

"It's not necessary." Meng Xing immediately refused.

Looking at the spacious and bright ward in front of him, he said sincerely, "I'm quite satisfied. It would be even better if there were no things tied to my hands."

"It's okay, if you cut off your hands, you don't need to tie them up." Wen Rulan said the terrible content in a gentle tone.

Meng Xing: "...Let's tie it up."

Wen Rulan didn't comment, she just stared at Meng Xing with her deep eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Meng Xing didn't feel any discomfort from being stared at, but he was not satisfied with his current posture, so he made a suggestion to Wen Rulan: "Can you help me raise the hospital bed so that I can lie flat and talk like this?" inconvenient."

Wen Rulan didn't answer, nor did he take any action, but his indifferent expression of "Why should I help you?" already explained everything.

Meng Xing gave a reason: "Don't you want to know my identity and purpose? We can have a harmonious and friendly communication. I just want you to help me adjust the bed. Isn't that too much?"

Wen Rulan's eyes flashed, and after a while, he reached out and pressed the lift button on the side of the hospital bed, and after Meng Xing said "OK", he let go of his fingers.

Meng Xing felt better this time. He leaned on the slanted bed and looked down at his abdomen. The wound was wrapped in gauze, so he couldn't see it clearly. However, his blood had recovered to 80%, and there was no negative effect. It seems that the medical measures Wen Rulan provided him are still very reliable.

This also revealed a signal that Wen Rulan had no intention of killing him now. That's why Meng Xing was so bold and even had the time to chat with Wen Rulan.

"Before I talk about my identity and purpose, how about I ask you a few questions?" Meng Xing began to push forward.

Wen Rulan raised her eyebrows and immediately wanted to dismiss it.

But Meng Xing had already guessed his answer, so before Wen Rulan denied it, he asked, "Did you already know about Manager Huang?"

Although it was a question, his tone was actually not very uncertain, but almost certain.

Some things seemed to be fine, but more and more doubts accumulated, and Meng Xing finally discovered that something was wrong.

For example, why did Wen Rulan appear on the scene so quickly, and also for the signal detector that was turned off.

Did the maintenance staff forget to turn it on, and Meng Xing happened to find an opportunity to take advantage of it?

No.

In fact, Meng Xing misunderstood the system, and the quality of the props produced by the system is still guaranteed. The monitoring signal detected by the detector was not Meng Xing, but someone else.

In the Wilderness Bar at that time, besides Meng Xing, there was another person monitoring the conversation between Fei Yan and Manager Huang. That person was the one who turned off the detector, and was also the person who was detected after Feiyan turned on the detector.

It's just that Meng Xing didn't realize this at the time, and jumped out by himself, attracting all the firepower.

Meng Xing didn't know who the person who did this was, but the boss behind the other party couldn't be more clear. It could only be Wen Rulan who appeared on the scene at the first time.

Faced with Meng Xing's question, Wen Rulan did not confirm it, but he did not deny it either. He could only look at Meng Xing leisurely.

Meng Xing talked about his guesses on his own: "You knew about Manager Huang being bribed a long time ago, but you didn't attack him because you wanted to use him to catch the person behind the scenes."

"You should also know about the poisoning incident at Devon Tea House. You should have set up some kind of trap, waiting for Manager Huang and the man behind him to step in together, but I didn't expect to be thrown in by me to disrupt the situation."

Wen Rulan chuckled lightly and gave Meng Xing an appreciative look: "Go on."

"You don't believe that my appearance is purely a coincidence. You put me by your side as an assistant. You probably want to test me. During those three days, I should have revealed some flaws to make you sure that I have other purposes." Meng Xing couldn't help being curious when he said this: "What flaw did I reveal that made you so sure?"

"Waiter." Wen Rulan gave a brief but crucial reminder.

Meng Xing suddenly realized that the problem lay in the lie he told. The poisoned waiter was probably caught by Wen Rulan's people, and then confessed the details of the crime. The result was different from his description, and he was exposed.

After the mystery was solved, Meng Xing continued to speak smoothly: "Then there will be the second assassination, the professional assassin Feiyan, just like the first time, you are very clear about the tricks of Manager Huang and his gang, and you are very clear about Feiyan's actions. Your identity is also very clear, so from the beginning to the end, you have no intention of sleeping with the other party."

"In order to prevent the other party from suspecting that you were aware of it, you used me as a shield, which not only failed Manager Huang's assassination plan, but also successfully shifted the target of their suspicion to me, who has repeatedly disrupted the situation, and also forced me to Exposed, except for my unexpected counterattack in the end, the whole plan can be said to kill three birds with one stone, so high." Meng Xing praised.

Wen Rulan laughed again, this time he shook his head while laughing, and denied, "No."

"What's wrong?" Meng Xing was stunned for a moment. He felt that his logical reasoning was perfect and there should be no mistakes.

Wen Rulan first expressed her affirmation for Meng Xing: "Most of your guesses are correct, but..."

He changed the topic: "The last thing, I chose to sleep with you, not because of the reason you thought."

What else could it be for? Meng Xing didn't know why. It couldn't be that Wen Rulan really took a fancy to his face, so she just ignored it because of sex, right?

However, Wen Rulan spoke frankly about the speculation that he found unbelievable.

"I just want to sleep with you." Wen Rulan was dressed in a well-proportioned suit, but said such blatant and wanton words.