Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

Tong Ximing raised his hand and touched the blood on his face, feeling complicated, and said with pain: "Brother, aren't you afraid that the master will know?"

"Don't be afraid," Tong Xiyuan suddenly thought of something and said, "You can't snatch someone who is happy."

Tong Ximing was puzzled for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and asked, "I am your brother, why do you care about him so much!"

Tong Xiyuan did not respond. Tong Ximing stood there for a few seconds and then slammed the door and left.

He went downstairs and bumped into the chef in the living room, deliberately exposing the wound on his face.

As expected, the chef came up to ask. Tong Ximing thought for a moment and said, "I said something wrong and made my brother unhappy."

The chef didn't quite believe it and asked him, "Master Xiyuan? How did he hurt you?"

"A dagger," Tong Ximing sniffed and said pitifully, "I don't know where he got it from."

The chef's expression changed, and he suppressed his doubts and said, "I'll tell someone to treat your wound right away."

Tong Ximing looked at his departing back, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and thought to himself, I will expose your true face sooner or later, and the master will get tired of you.

***

The next day.

999 was released from the small dark room. It scanned and analyzed the medicine in Tong Xiyuan's hand and said: [There is nothing wrong with the medicine itself. It can indeed improve human physical fitness, but the substances in it are not very stable. There are not enough clinical trials to support it. There is a % chance that the medicine will cause mutations after being injected into the human body.]

Tong Xiyuan followed its words and said: [Mutated into a zombie? ]

[Yes,] 999 nodded frantically, [Yuanbao, we have to destroy all the potions, and it would be best if we could destroy the formula as well.]

[There is only half of the medicine,] Tong Xiyuan said, [The formula is in the laboratory, and everyone in the laboratory follows Fan He's instructions.]

999 said happily: [That's easy, go tell your husband to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha right away.]

Tong Xiyuan: [……]

Will his words work? After all, Fan He is now the leader of the base who "does things without talking".

999 gave him some advice, [It’s easy, start by doing this… then that… and he will be able to… and you will be able to… and you two will be able to…]

These words made Tong Xiyuan very playful. He was busy preparing for the whole morning. In the afternoon, he changed into new clothes and waited at the door to welcome Fan He back.

The sound of car horns came from far away and got closer.

A familiar jeep stopped outside the villa. Le Yuhui and Xue Rong got out from the front seat first, then opened the door and invited Fan He to get out from the back seat.

The man was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he left. There were some stains on the corners of the black clothes, but Tong Xiyuan didn't smell any blood, and the heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground.

He took a step forward and said gently, "You're back."

Fan He looked at Tong Xiyuan and nodded, his brows full of fatigue.

Tong Xiyuan looked at him with pity and stood there waiting for him to speak.

The well-behaved look warmed Fan He's heart. He raised his hand to hold Tong Xiyuan's shoulders and said as he walked in, "Rest with me."

Tong Xiyuan was very happy and said, "Okay."

The two walked in front and entered the living room. Le Yuhui deliberately lagged behind and walked up to Tong Ximing, "What's wrong with your face?"

Everyone noticed when Tong Ximing got off the car just now that he had a long Band-Aid on his face, making him look very stupid.

Of course, Le Yuhui was really concerned about him now and was not trying to make fun of him.

Tong Ximing suppressed his anger and said, "My brother did it. I made him unhappy."

Normal people would think that no matter how angry they are, they should not hurt others, but Le Yuhui is not a normal person. He said with a "oh" and proudly said, "My sister-in-law has a pretty bad temper. Not bad, not bad. She won't suffer any loss easily."

Tong Ximing stamped his feet in anger, and Xue Rong came up behind him again.

Xue Rong asked him, "How did Master Xiyuan hurt you?"

Tong Ximing naturally told the truth. If he was not afraid that it would be different from what he had told the chef before, he would have wanted to add some exaggeration.

But at the end he added, "My brother is totally different now, like a completely different person."

After hearing this, Xue Rong frowned and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

the other side.

Tong Xiyuan followed Fan He back to the room. He stared at the man taking off his shirt and said with a red face, "Sir, don't you want to kiss me?"

Fan He paused, picked up his bathrobe and said, "I want you to come here."

Tong Xiyuan shook his head and said, "I'll wait here for you to finish your shower."

Once he got in, his plan would not be able to continue.

It was too stressful to discuss cooperation with Mo Xi. Fan He was tired after a whole day and did not force Tong Xiyuan to go with him.

He took the bathrobe into the bathroom, and Tong Xiyuan checked the things he had arranged in the room. Then, when Fan He came out of the shower, he lay on the bed and asked affectionately, "Sir, do you really not want to kiss me?"

His seductive intention was too obvious, and completely different from his previous attitude. A hint of doubt flashed across Fan He's eyes, but he still threw away the towel he was using to wipe his hair and pounced on him.

The man caught his prey accurately, held the soft lips and kissed them. Suddenly, Fan He pulled away, pinched Tong Xiyuan's chin and frowned, saying, "Why is your mouth broken?"

Tong Xiyuan licked it with the tip of his tongue, and said with shame: "My teeth hit it, and it's bleeding, you, you kiss it."

The tip of the bright red tongue flashed by, and Fan He's eyes deepened. He pressed forward with a smile on his lips, "Okay, kiss it."

Tong Xiyuan did it on purpose, and Fan He also did it on purpose after seeing it. They both had their own evil intentions, and in a short while their mouths were filled with the taste of rust.

Tong Xiyuan pushed him away and asked tentatively: "Are you dizzy?"

"Huh?" Fan He frowned and wanted to ask what happened, but the next moment his brain lost consciousness, he closed his eyes and fell on Tong Xiyuan.

Tong Xiyuan was stunned and murmured, "Is my poison still so strong?"

In another world, Fan He could not escape his clutches.

After two seconds of being stunned, Tong Xiyuan opened Fan He's arms, pulled out the chain handcuffs he had set up from the bedside, and restrained the man's hands with two "clicks". He put the key away, found a hair dryer to dry Fan He's hair, and then went downstairs to get some food and drinks.

About ten minutes later, Fan He woke up slowly. He squinted his eyes and clearly remembered everything that happened before he fell into a coma.

Tong Xiyuan took the initiative to lure him into a trap, asking him if he was dizzy...

Fan He frowned. Did Tong Xiyuan put a drug on his lips? He wasn't that smart.

He moved his hands to get up, and felt a pulling sensation on his wrists, and heard the sound of iron chains clattering in his ears. Fan He's face darkened, and he looked down and found himself imprisoned on the bed.

Tsk, you’re quite courageous.

"Sir," Tong Xiyuan had been sitting by the bed watching his reaction. Seeing that Fan He was neither angry nor sad, he suddenly doubted 999's plan. He asked, "How do you feel?"

Fan He glanced at him, then lay back down, closed his eyes and said, "I'm sleepy."

He didn't sleep all night in Xicheng, and negotiated with Mo Xi, the smiling tiger, until dawn. As soon as he came back, Tong Xiyuan did this. Fan He didn't plan to argue with Tong Xiyuan for the time being.