Bai Yueguang, who has been chasing for half a year, is the villain

Winter in Beicheng came quite early this year.

There were already signs of snow in November.The cold wind carried the leaves and fell on the transparent glass window. A well-behaved boy got up, bent over the man sitting opposite, and hurried to the bathroom.

And the proud man sitting opposite him just now took out a small pill from his pocket the moment his back disappeared, and pretended to be casually about to throw it into the water glass opposite.

"gentlemen."

As soon as Cui Ze opened his eyes, he felt that his wrist was being held by someone. His mind was still a little confused, and he subconsciously closed his hand, his fingertips loosened slightly, and the medicine in his hand fell silently into the cup in front of him. In red wine.

The white tablet melted in water without even creating a single bubble in the glass.

This detail failed to attract Cui Ze's attention, because he still felt that there were all those documents waiting for him to deal with.Cui Ze shook his head, and heard the voice shout again: "Sir."

Cui Zecai was called back to his senses, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the hand holding his wrist.

It was a white hand that was too much.The fingers are slender and well-defined.The nails of each finger are trimmed very cleanly, and Cui Ze can see the meticulous character of its owner from these hands.

His cuffs were folded up, revealing equally handsome wrists.Cui Ze saw a black lotus-like pattern on the radius bone of his wrist at a glance, the size of a coin, it should be a tattoo.

Cui Ze thought to himself, it's a boring show.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the owner of this hand. When he saw it, he felt his heart beat violently.

It's a very nice face.Under the long eyebrows are a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are pursed, and the expression is alienated and indifferent.

Cui Ze has lived for more than [-] years and has seen countless good-looking people, but no matter male or female, there is no one who can be like the man in front of him, every part of his body grows in his aesthetics.

The surrounding environment was very quiet, and the quiet Cui Ze could only hear his own "thumping" heartbeat.

Seeing Cui Ze come back to his senses, the man said coldly, "Please respect yourself."

Cui Ze moved his wrist, and after the good-looking man let go of his wrist, he raised his eyebrows at the opposite man provocatively: "What if I don't?"

Cui Ze thinks that he is also a good socialist citizen who cleans himself up. He didn't need to talk to people in such a provocative tone, but I don't know if it is because the man in front of him has an undisguised dislike for him that makes Cui Ze unhappy. In line with the principle of "I'm not happy, everyone is not happy", she gave the man a very disdainful glance, and her tone was arrogant and frivolous.

The man didn't speak, but just glanced at the monitor in the upper right corner. His action was full of warning, but Cui Ze didn't react.If it was normal, Cui Ze would definitely notice his action, but now Cui Ze is not very clear-headed, and he can't even remember why he is sitting in this place.Cui Ze instinctively felt that he should leave here as soon as possible. The moment he got up, he saw the beautiful man opposite him twitch his lips and sneered unabashedly.

By coincidence, Cui Ze was provoked by his unabashed malice and sarcasm.

He didn't get up, tapped twice on the table with his slender fingers, and looked at the man in front of him with interest.

Cui Ze has been in shopping malls for many years and has seen countless people.Show him favors with opponents who want to take him to the top, or try to screw/kill him all the time.These likes and dislikes all involve interests. In the face of interests, a deadly enemy can share the same hatred with you, and close relatives and friends will draw swords against you, but no one will ever be like the man in front of him, who is full of undisguised malice towards him. And Cui Ze thought it was inexplicable that this kind of malice came, after all, they might just meet for the first time.

"Cui Ze." Although it was Cui Zexian who introduced himself, he didn't get up, and looked up at the person opposite him with his legs crossed, as if he was a superior.

The man didn't answer, and Cui Ze didn't care too much. When he was about to get up to leave, the man opposite said, "I've heard of you for a long time."

The man's expression was serious and indifferent, and Cui Ze actually thought seriously about whether this sentence was polite or he had really heard about him. After all, the man in front of him should be in his twenties, maybe he was the son of one of his deadly rivals. This can also explain why his malice towards himself is so deep.

When the two confronted each other, the well-behaved boy who was sitting opposite Cui Ze just now returned to his seat: "Master Cui has been waiting for a long time." When he sat down and apologized to Cui Ze, his eyes fell on Jiang Huan, a little surprised He called out, "Jiang Huan?"

Jiang Huan nodded slightly, but Cui Ze frowned unobtrusively. He found that he didn't know the boy at the same table as him.

Cui Ze lost interest in teasing Jiang Huan, got up and said to the two: "I have something to do, excuse me."

"Master Cui!" Before Cui Ze could step out, Song Yiyang stopped him: "I won't quit."

Cui Ze:? ? ?

Cui Ze was full of doubts, but quickly adjusted his expression, picked up the glass of red wine on the table, shook the liquid in it, glanced at Jiang Huan beside him, and drank the glass of red wine: "Looking forward to your performance. "

Although Cui Ze didn't know what Song Yiyang would not quit, but as an elder, he still politely gave him encouragement.Cui Ze put down the red wine glass under Jiang Huan's weird gaze, and said to Jiang Huan with a smile in his eyes: "It's a pity that I didn't get to know you well, but I remember your name, see you next time."

He had a pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes, and he looked like a romantic and noble son. The man opposite him who was indifferent throughout the whole process, except for sarcasm, suddenly laughed in a low voice, with joy in his voice.

He looked down at the urging eyes, and when he spoke, his voice was low and magnetic: "I'm looking forward to it."

Cui Ze was a little stunned by his smile, he felt that this man's cold face was like the cold wind of deep winter, wrapped in a biting ice skate, but his smile was like spring/light in March.

When Cui Ze walked out of the restaurant, the cold wind made him shiver. He put on his scarf and looked at the familiar commercial street in Beicheng, and the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the driver at home. When he turned on the mobile phone, he found that the lock screen was a picture of a man.

Looking at the angle, it should be a candid shot. The clarity of the photo is not bad. You can see the handsome facial features of the man. He lowered his head slightly, raised his hand to check the time, his brows were slightly frowned, and the words "social elite" were written all over his body. large characters.

Such a good-looking person made Cui Ze frowned even more. He unlocked the phone, and when he opened the address book, the strangeness revealed everywhere finally reached its peak. He didn't know anyone in the address book.

The note for the first person in the address book is "dear", followed by "dad", "mother" and even a note "dead vixen".

Cui Ze flipped through the address book, and called the person whose note was "Mom". He waited for a while, and the phone rang until it automatically hung up. The thumb stroked the word "Dad", hesitated for a while and still didn't press it.

He quit the address book, looked through the call records, and found that the most frequent calls were that "dear" and a few "friends" he didn't know, and the friends and chat partners added on the communication software were all unknown to him. But for the "friends and relatives" who have clearly noted, Cui Ze's brows became tighter and tighter. He flipped through the phone, and the photo album was full of life photos of "himself" except for the photo of the man on the lock screen, but he didn't care about that. No impression.

Like a ghost story.

Cui Ze is usually very busy at work and doesn't have much time to rest. Naturally, he hasn't read any online novels, so now all he can think of is supernatural events, although it sounds ridiculous.

But soon Cui Ze didn't have time to think about the absurdity of what happened now, he was a little dizzy and hot all over.

Cui Ze immediately realized that he might have been poisoned by some kind of unsightly drug. There were many people who wanted to climb into his bed, and there were also many people who wanted to plot against him. Cui Ze never ate things that passed through other people’s hands. After thinking for a while, he remembered that he seemed to have thrown something into the glass of red wine in front of him when he was in the restaurant just now.

Cui Ze: "..."

Mr. Cui Ze harmed himself, so he could only endure the discomfort and found a nearby hotel. He was a little delirious when he arrived. When he was looking for his ID card from his wallet, the girl at the front desk accidentally saw a room card of his own hotel in his wallet. She thought Cui Ze was drunk, so she reminded her, "Sir, you seem to have our hotel room card in your wallet."

Cui Ze shook his head, there were double images in front of his eyes, and he was about to fall to the front desk, two security guards immediately stepped forward to support him, the girl at the front desk said sorry, and took out the room card in Cui Ze's wallet under surveillance , Said to a security guy: "Help this guest upstairs to rest."

The security guards helped Cui Ze upstairs, and thoughtfully put the room card on the cabinet in front of the door, closed the door and left.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when Jiang Huan returned to the hotel.

Today, he made an appointment with a well-known domestic oncologist to discuss his mother's condition. When he met Cui Ze in the restaurant, he remembered that Cui Ze also drugged Song Yiyang on this day in his previous life, and then sent Song Yiyang to the hotel where he was staying.

In his previous life, Jiang Huan had no money, and the hotel he stayed in was an unregistered civilian building. Every room was partitioned, and the sound insulation was poor, but it only cost 80 yuan a night. That kind of room was not very safe, and anything happened. possible.But when he turned on the light and saw someone lying on his bed, Jiang Huan was still stunned for a while.

Later he heard that Cui Ze had wanted to drug Song Yiyang a long time ago, and he chose to send Song Yiyang to his bed because he learned from Song Yiyang's classmate that Song Yiyang had a bad relationship with him.

Jiang Huan didn't know whether it was better to say that Cui Ze was disgusting or that he was terrible and stupid. After all, as someone who disliked Song Yiyang, even if Song Yiyang was tortured to death by medicine, Jiang Huan would not condescend to help him. Of course, Cui Ze didn't get what he wanted.

Jiang Huan couldn't understand Cui Ze's actions, so he stopped him. He didn't expect Cui Ze to throw the medicine into the wine glass and drink it in front of him. Is he self-certifying his innocence?

Jiang Huan couldn't think of Cui Ze's intention for doing this, and he didn't want to spend time thinking about it. When he turned on the light, he saw someone lying on the bed.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Cui made such a big mistake for the first time in his life.

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