This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 825 Net Red Head Card (9)

   Spa Villa No. 3.

   "What did you ask me to do here?"

   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, with his sleeves rolled up a few times, exposing his forearms and wrists.

  The complexion is much whiter than normal, like a good white jade.

   A man can be like this for nothing, I don't know how many women are jealous.

  The woman said: "Sister has something to do, I want to ask you for help."

The    man frowned, his eyes a little impatient: "How can I help you, I don't have a sister like you."

   "You can't say that, Fu Chi, don't forget who I was stabbed for."

  Fu Chi's expression suddenly darkened: "That's what you asked for!"

   "So what, can I change the fact that I saved you?" The woman's red lips hooked lightly.

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.

"this is the last time."

  The woman laughed: "No problem, we are also brothers and sisters, my sister will not harm you."

"Ah."

   Fu Chi sneered.

  The woman didn't care either, and asked Fu Chi to come and sit and pour him a glass of water: "Sit down first, I'll be right back and tell you when I come back."

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   Room 302, No. 3 Hot Spring Villa.

  Chuzheng looked at the house number...

  302.

   How does this get me in?

  哐——

   A sound came from the room.

   Sound isolation is good, a little blurry.

   The sound just now was probably too loud to make it clearer.

   Chuzheng squeezed his wrist and released the silver thread.

  Silver thread went in along the crack of the door, Chuzheng heard a click, and the door opened directly.

   "Don't shame your face!"

   Chuzheng heard such a sound when he entered.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   The good guy card won't be beaten, right?

   However, when Zheng walked inside, what he saw was a man wearing only boxer pants, standing in the room, pointing at the person in the corner and scolding.

  Cracked porcelain on the ground.

   That should have been the sound just now.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Am I going wrong?

   The man didn't seem to notice anyone coming in yet, but Fu Chi in the corner saw it.

   His eyes lit up suddenly, as if seeing hope.

The    man walked towards Fu Chi: "Fu Chi, I tell you, you'd better be obedient to me today!"

  Fu Chi gritted his teeth, stood up against the corner, and rushed towards Chuzheng when the man approached him.

   The man in boxer pants saw this and reached out to stop him.

  Fu Chi ran into the man in boxer pants with all his strength. The man didn't stand firm, so Fu Chi rushed over.

  Fu Chi ran such a distance, and with all his strength, he fell directly into Chuzheng's arms.

   Chuzheng subconsciously supported him.

   is suddenly like hugging a stove.

  The good person card will give you a hug when you meet.

   "Let's go." Fu Chi squeezed out two words between his teeth, and the hot breath fell on Chuzheng's neck.

   The man in boxer pants turned around and apparently saw Chuzheng as well.

   "You... who are you!!"

   "How did you get in?"

   Chuzheng replied calmly, "I walked in." I don't know how to penetrate walls.

   The man in boxer pants was so angry that he rushed out: "I asked you how to open the door and come in!"

   "You didn't close the door." Chuzheng babbled.

"fart!"

"I do not have."

  "..." The man in boxer pants looked at Chuzheng with a neurotic look: "I won't talk nonsense with you, just put them down and get out!"

   "Human?" Chuzheng glanced at the man who put all his strength on him: "What do you want to do to him?"

   "Get out!" The man in boxer pants threatened in a gloomy tone: "If you dare to tell me what you saw today, be careful with me, I want to check you, it's easy."

"I will not say."

  Chuzheng helped Fu Chi go to the bed.

   The man in boxer pants saw that Chuzheng was so sensible, and his face softened.

  Fu Chi grabbed Chuzheng's arm, and his red eyes were a little pleading.

   "I'll help you beat him." Chu Zheng whispered: "Wait."

   "Okay, you go quickly." The man in boxer pants said: "You..."

   The voice behind the man in the boxer changed its tone.

   Fu Chi propped himself against the bed and watched the man be brought down by the girl.

  The girl opened the box on the sofa and found the rope from it. She glanced at her side, and then tied the man in boxers with a cold face.

   The man in boxer pants was pale, and his face was swollen after being beaten so hard.

  Chuzheng found her cell phone and business card in the bathroom.

  Sometimes, look at this person's name, and there is quite a lot of information.

  Chuzheng went out with his mobile phone and business card, unlocked it with a man's fingerprint, took a photo in all directions, and when he looked at the album, he didn't expect to see a surprise.

   There are not many photos, the shooting time was yesterday, the previous photos are normal, it should not have time to process.

   Chuzheng glanced at the man.

   The man in boxer pants was shivering almost to the point of urinating.

   This girl's eyes are colder than those of the strong women he's seen in the mall.

   is like a sharp blade that can cut through 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, so he could only make a mumble sound.

   Chuzheng found a note about his wife in the address book, and sent it in front of the man.

   "Muuuuuuuuuu!!!"

  The man was so angry that his eyes were split.

   But he was afraid again.

   Afraid that Chuzheng would hurt himself.

   When this woman beat him just now, he really felt like he was going to be beaten to death.

   "I sent it to your wife this time. What do you dare to do, I can't guarantee who I will send it to next time." Chuzheng put the phone in the man's hand.

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  Chuzheng took Fu Chi to a clean room.

   Fu Chi's face was flushed red, his eyes were filled with blurred light, and his lips were biting and losing blood.

  I don't know if the temperature on his body is too high or the temperature in the room is too high, Chuzheng feels a little hot.

   Chuzheng threw the person on the bed, Fu Chi grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel uncomfortable."

   "You've been drugged." Chu Zheng said, "Just bear with it."

   "Hot..." Fu Chi held onto Chuzheng and didn't let it go, while the other hand pulled on his collar.

   Chuzheng felt more and more hot, and his mouth was dry.

   She glanced at Fu Chi on the bed, two of the man's shirts had been torn off, and his fair skin was full of light pink.

  The person on the bed is full of temptation.

   Chuzheng took a deep breath, but the feeling became more and more obvious.

   Hot and uncomfortable.

   Chuzheng leaned down: "Where is the medicine?"

  Fu Chi felt the breath of Chuzheng, only felt cool, and immediately wrapped his hands around him.

  Chuzheng broke his hand: "Where is the medicine?"

   Fu Chi was dissatisfied and wanted to lean on Chuzheng's body.

   But Chuzheng was pressing on him, and he couldn't move.

   He hummed sadly, as if he knew that if he didn't answer, Chuzheng wouldn't let him go, so he could only hold back two words: "Aroma..."

   There was indeed a great scent in that room.

   Chuzheng pressed Fu Chi's wrist, feeling complicated.

   (end of this chapter)