Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Simply drunk, it shouldn't be like this.Thinking of something, Lu Zong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in an ice cave, which was terribly cold.

How dare those people drug her?

Staring at the unconscious Mo Qi, Lu Zong got up and took out his mobile phone, and said in a cold voice, "Where is it? Come to the Jingdu Hotel, and I'll send you the room number. By the way, bring the medical kit."

Ji Heng arrived in less than twenty minutes.

The main reason is that the information Lu Zong gave was too much to think about, and he was full of curiosity, especially wanting to know why the other party asked him to bring a medical kit and come to the hotel.

After the door was opened, Ji Heng pretended to ask: "Are you sick?" But his eyes poked behind him, trying to find clues.

Lu Zong put one hand on the door frame, just blocking him, and stared at Ji Heng for a few seconds before letting him in.

The latter immediately chased after him: "Who is sick... sister!"

Ji Heng looked at the big bed in disbelief, and there was a girl lying there. Although she was covered with a quilt, her long black hair was too obvious. He asked excitedly, "Where did you come from?"

"Pick it up."

"..." To whom?First, he is not a good person; second, he is not a prostitute-thief, he wants a woman.How could it be possible to randomly pick up a girl and come back to open a room?

Ji Heng walked to the side of the bed and poked forward curiously: "The girl's side face looks familiar!"

"What are you staring at, looking for a cut?" Sitting on the head of the bed, Lu Zong took out Mo Qi's hand and ordered, "Take the pulse."

Ji Heng smiled and nodded: "Hold, hold, why worry." He really didn't see from his brother's face who he cared about, so Ji Heng was very curious about the girl's identity.

While feeling the pulse, he secretly looked at her all over, but her hair blocked her face, so he couldn't confirm it.

"Huh, she was drugged, right? Zongzi, I can't tell, you've really become a good person."

Lu Zong said with a sullen face, "Wake her up."

Ji Heng nodded: "It's a small problem, but the opponent is really ruthless, and the dose is a bit heavy."

With that said, he turned around and opened the medical box and started dispensing medicine.

Knowing that Mo Qi had been heavily drugged, Lu Zong's face was gloomy, and he regretted that he didn't fix Hong Sheng's feet just now, so that he would not be able to "lift" for the rest of his life.

After preparing the medicine, Ji Heng pushed the needle, injected the medicine into Mo Qi's arm, and said, "You'll be fine once you wake up after sleeping. Tell me honestly, is this girl the third young lady of the Mo family?"

He managed to tell that the girl lying on the bed was very similar to Mo Qi.

Although he only met each other once, Ji Heng has a good memory, not to mention that she is the first woman who dared to kiss his brother in public without being thrown out, so it is easy to impress people!

Lu Zong didn't answer his question, but said, "You can go."

"Digging trenches, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges? I drive over at a speed of 120 miles, and drive me away when I'm done?"

"Let you keep an eye on that batch of wine, but let my brother take advantage of it, let's forget about it."

As soon as the batch of wine was mentioned, Ji Heng immediately became enraged.

He honestly packed his medical kit: "Success, I'll go, I'll disappear in a hurry." After walking a few steps, he remembered something, and turned around curiously: "Didn't you promise to go on a blind date with that high-ranking daughter today? "

Lu Zong replied lazily: "The meeting is over."

"So fast? Uh, but it's true. Basically, if you say the word 'scroll', the other party will run away in fright."

The truth is, Lu Zong left without even saying 'roll'.

He looked at Ji Heng coolly, and reminded, "You can go too."

The other party said in a strange way: "If you threaten me every day like this, you will have no friends!"

After they closed the door and left, Lu Zong's eyes fell on Mo Qi again, and his thin lips were coldly pursed.

After an unknown amount of time, the eyelashes of the girl on the bed trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Qi quickly sat up, pulled the quilt away and looked at herself in panic.He was relieved to find that the clothes were on and he didn't feel invaded.

"I think it's a little early for you to relax."

scare--! !

The unexpected voice startled her, and she turned her eyes to the sofa on the right, only to find that Lu Zong was sitting there casually, but the strong aura made it difficult to breathe.

Mo Qi grabbed the quilt nervously: "I, you..." Taking a deep breath, she reorganized her words: "Why are Master Lu and I here?"

Lu Zong's eyes lighted faintly: "Forgot?"

With a pale face, she grabbed the quilt and tried to recall, when suddenly, Mo Qi opened her eyes wide: "Hong Sheng—!"

"Don't worry, he didn't have time to do anything to you."

After understanding the implication, she suddenly didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.Mo Qi bit her lip complicatedly: "Young Master Lu saved me?"

Lu Zong's eyes darkened: "What, disappointment? Then who do you want to save you?"

She quickly lowered her head: "No, I just... feel ashamed."

"Oh, do you still know how to be ashamed? If you don't want something like that to happen, don't agree to have dinner with Hong Sheng. I told you what kind of person he is, or do you really want to marry Hong Sheng?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Lu Zong narrowed his eyes, and there was a terrible hostility deep in his black eyes.

Mo Qi shook her head palely: "I didn't!"

"It's best not to. I told you that I will help you solve Hong Sheng, and I will do what I say before I cause trouble for you."

She nodded curtly.

Suddenly, thinking of something, Mo Qi asked, "Where's my uncle?"

Mo Qi could understand that the stepmother and father left her in the restaurant, after all they were planning to 'sell' her to Hong Sheng, but uncle was different.

Lu Zong raised his eyebrows: "You said that idiot who was clearly not feeling well, but still eating desperately, is your uncle?"

At the dinner at that time, apart from the Mo family and Hong Sheng, there was only the person next to Mo Qi, and Lu Zong had never seen him before.

According to his age and seating arrangements, it was obvious that he was the uncle Mo Qi was talking about.

She pursed her lips and thought, even if you think my uncle is stupid, can you not say it in front of him?

Not afraid of being beaten.

No, no one in the entire imperial capital would dare to beat him, and it's not because he thinks his life is too long.

Mo Qi explained: "My uncle's family's conditions are not good, so he ate a little too much."

Lu Zong was not interested in other people, so he replied casually: "After you and Hong Sheng left the box, I followed. I can help you get someone to check."

"Thank you, Young Master Lu."

Staring at her for a few seconds, Lu Zong pulled his lower lip: "I don't want to thank you verbally, it's too insincere. I really want to thank you. I'll have plenty of time later, use practical actions."

she:"……"

While the man was on the phone, Mo Qi got off the bed nervously, fearing that he really wanted her to take some 'action' to thank him.

After Lu Zong hung up the phone, he turned around to see how far she was running away from him, and smiled angrily: "Mo Qi, do you think this distance is safe enough?"