Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"He Jingcheng, how could it be you?"

He Jingcheng suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, "It's not me, who do you think? It's obviously you who called me here, why did you call me away?" man coming?"

Yang Zhuoying stared at his eyes and face with her beautiful eyes, and saw that his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hand holding her wrist was burning like a fever, she shivered suddenly, he would not be drugged right?
"Let go of me!" She tried hard to shake off his grip, but he held it tighter, lowered his head and kissed her neck.

Yang Zhuoying's body froze, and then she grabbed He Jingcheng's unruly hand and slammed it over her shoulder.

He Jingcheng was caught off guard and fell to the ground. He almost lost his breath, and he didn't recover for a long time.

He stared at Yang Zhuoying in disbelief, how dare this woman treat him like this.

His accusing eyes made Yang Zhuoying laugh angrily, "Are you awake? Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I'm not Yang Haining, it's enough to admit the wrong person once or twice!"

At this moment, He Jingcheng regained his sanity a little bit, sat up reluctantly, looked at Yang Zhuoying with wide eyes, and recognized that the person in front of him was not Yang Haining, but
"You are Yang Zhuoying!"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Yang Zhuoying twitched her lips and stared at him condescendingly, "What's going on?"

Just now, she suspected that he was in collusion with Yang Haining, but seeing his reaction at the moment, she suspected that he might also be in Yang Haining's way.

He Jingcheng struggled to stand up, swayed, took a few steps back, and fell down on the bed.

He pressed his forehead, desperately recalling the previous events, but unfortunately there were only fragments.

"My friend knew that I wanted to see Yang Haining, so he brought me here to meet her. After I drank a cup of coffee, I lost consciousness."

Listening to his explanation of the ins and outs here, Yang Zhuoying didn't know whether to sympathize with him because he didn't know friends well, or to say that he was unlucky enough to fall in love with a femme fatale like Yang Haining, and was even used by her to deal with her.

At this moment, Yang Zhuoying has connected all the clues together.

Yang Haining first shook hands with her to make peace in front of the reporter, the purpose of which was naturally to blame her afterwards.

He Jingcheng is He Junlin's half-brother, and Yang Haining deliberately asked him to come here and drugged him.

Then he pretended to have a truce with her, asked her to let go of her guard, wet her clothes again, arranged for Shi Jia to show up, lured her here, and locked her up with the drugged He Jingcheng. The purpose is self-evident .

The whole plan can be described as flawless, so that Yang Zhuoying would have to give her a thumbs up, if the protagonist is not herself.

When He Jingcheng had a showdown with her, Wei Lei was looking for her in a panic. He searched the entire venue, but he didn't see her figure. He was panicked and anxious, and someone grabbed his shoulder suddenly. He was taken aback and turned around.

"Miss Yang." Seeing clearly that the person in front of him was not Yang Zhuoying, but Zhou Zhiqiao, his whole face turned, "So it was you."

"Where's Yang Zhuoying?" Zhou Zhiqiao, who finally brought back the evening dress, looked around, but couldn't find Yang Zhuoying.

Wei Lei shook his head, "I was also looking for her. Just now, she and Yang Haining went into the lounge to talk. It was inconvenient for me to follow, so I went to the bathroom. I didn't expect to see the two of them after I came out. "

Zhou Zhiqiao opened her eyes wide and said reproachfully, "Why did you let her be with Yang Haining? Don't you know that bitch has been trying to harm her, Zhuo Ying must have been hidden by her."

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, and immediately dialed Yang Zhuoying's phone number, but the phone couldn't get through.

"What's wrong?" Wei Lei asked nervously seeing her expression changed.

"Her phone can't be reached. Something must have happened. Is there any way for you to find her?" Zhou Zhiqiao asked anxiously.

Wei Lei caressed her and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Deng is Mr. He's friend. I'll call Mr. He and ask him to ask Mr. Deng for help. It's better than us looking for him without a clue."

After speaking, he immediately called He Junlin and told about Yang Zhuoying's disappearance. Zhou Zhiqiao snatched his phone and said, "Yang Haining must have done it. As long as you find her, you should be able to find Zhuoying."

"Zhou Zhiqiao?" He Junlin's frosty voice came, and she shivered suddenly, and touched her nose cautiously.

"it's me."

"I handed her over to you. Is this how you take care of her?"

Zhou Zhiqiao's face turned red and then pale, and said at a loss, "I'm sorry."

"Give Wei Lei the phone."

Zhou Zhiqiao threw the phone back to Wei Lei like throwing a hot potato, and looked at him sympathetically while heaving a sigh of relief.

It's really not easy for him, he has to face a harsh boss like He Junlin every day.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past her eyes, and just as she was about to see clearly, that person had disappeared into the crowd.

"Where are you going?" Just after talking on the phone with He Junlin, Wei Lei saw Zhou Zhiqiao walking forward, as if looking for someone.

"I seem to have seen Yang Haining." Leaving those words behind, Zhou Zhiqiao quickly followed the direction where the figure disappeared.

Without even thinking about it, Wei Lei chased after him.

At the same time, in the room, He Jingcheng pressed Yang Zhuoying under him, with a painful look on his face.

"I'm very sad, please help me, just this time, I will treat you well."

"Not once! Go down to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Yang Zhuoying glared at him angrily with a dark face, and fumbled to the side with her right hand, trying to get the vase on the table.

Discovering his plan, He Jingcheng grabbed her wrist, "You are so misbehaving, I will punish you."

"It's not certain who will punish whom." Yang Zhuoying sneered, opened her mouth to his arm, and bit down hard.

"Ah!" He Jingcheng let go of her in pain, and regained his sanity, "You crazy woman!"

"I can be even crazier." Yang Zhuoying raised her fist and swung it towards his eyes. Taking advantage of his pain, she pushed him away, rushed into the bathroom, and closed the door.

"Open the door! Come out for me." Outside the door, He Jingcheng knocked hard on the door, the bang bang made people panic.

The next moment, the door opened, and He Jingcheng was overjoyed, but before he could be happy for too long, a basin of cold water poured down on his head.

Under the stimulation of the cold water, He Jingcheng became sober. He wiped off the water from his face, gasped and said angrily, "You actually poured water on me!"

Yang Zhuoying yelled at him angrily: "Are you sober! If you dare to mess around again, don't blame me for being rude!"

He Jingcheng laughed back angrily, "Why are you being rude to me?" His mocking eyes fell on Yang Zhuoying's slender and thin body. He is a big man, so would he be afraid of her a weak woman?

Yang Zhuoying said angrily: "Are you a pig brain? Do you think Yang Haining locked you and me here just to satisfy your dirty thoughts? Believe it or not, when we stepped out of this room, we were waiting There are a group of reporters outside, and tomorrow we will become a national joke?"

He Jingcheng twitched the corners of his lips, and retorted arrogantly: "So what? You have been blessed for three lifetimes to spread rumors with me."

"You really don't know the relationship between me and your elder brother?"

He Jingcheng's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition, "What's your relationship?"