Lose 100 million today

Later in the night.

Chuzheng heard something moving in the next room and went over to take a look impatiently.

When I opened the door, I heard a slight cry.

At first glance, Chuzheng thought it was the little kid crying.

Listen carefully and you will find that it is not.

no……

Why are good guys crying?

Chu Zheng was a panicked group.

Ying Zhao curled up on the bed, with the little boy in his arms. Maybe because he didn't make a loud noise, he didn't wake him up.

Chuzheng took a deep breath and walked into the room.

"Should I take the photo?"

Chuzheng called twice, but Ying Zhao didn't respond.

Chuzheng reached out and touched the man's forehead. It was a little hot, and his whole consciousness was in a daze.

I guess it was the stamina of that bottle of wine.

Chuzheng traced his forehead and felt some moist water stains on his cheeks.

Chuzheng glanced at the little cub who was being held closer and closer by the man, and plucked the ball out of his hand.

Chuzheng moved the little cub to the other side.

She had just put it away when Ying Zhao lost her arms and suddenly reached out and hugged Chu Zheng.

That strength seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw and unwilling to let go.

Chuzheng felt like she was going to be strangled to death by him.

"Should I take care of you? Wake up."

Ying Zhao didn't even know what he was doing now, so he couldn't hear what Chu Zheng said.

In the end, Chuzheng had no choice but to hug him and pat his back like a child.

It didn't take long for the little kid to wake up, start to cry.

Chuzheng: "..."

Be a good person!

calm!

I can!

-

Ying Zhao's head felt dizzy and a little painful.

When I opened my eyes and saw an unfamiliar room, my heart stopped for a moment and I sat up immediately.

He opened the quilt and took a look. All his clothes were on him.

"Baby……"

Ying Zhao's vague memories came back, and what happened last night made his face gradually turn pale.

The child is not here.

Why is he here?

what happened?

Ying Zhao almost ran out of the room.

In the living room, a strange woman was holding a child and coaxing her. Ying Zhao's pupils narrowed and she stepped forward to snatch the baby back.

"Baby."

"Hey, you..." The woman looked at him in surprise.

Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted: "It's okay, you can leave first."

Ying Zhao and the woman looked at the speaker at the same time.

On the sofa, the girl was sitting there calmly, with a neat demeanor and extraordinary temperament.

The woman said nothing, took the bag next to her, and left the room.

After Ying Zhao was surprised, she felt strange again: "Landlord...why am I here?"

Chuzheng said, "Don't remember?"

Should be: "..."

Ying Zhao only remembered that he heard the sound of the door being kicked at the end, and the rest was very blurry.

"I...can't remember."

"..."

have to.

She did it for nothing, right?

Yingzhao asked tentatively: "Did you bring me back?"

"if not?"

[Can it still be a ghost? ]

Ying Zhao looked at the girl opposite at this time, and she clearly only said three words.

Why did I hear the latter sentence?

Is that what she said?

Ying Zhao hugged the baby tightly and swallowed: "What did you just say?"

Chuzheng repeated: "What else?"

[Okay...there's nothing wrong with it, right? ]

Should be: "..."

He also felt that something was really wrong with him.

Ying Zhao suppressed the doubts in her heart: "Thank you."

"Um."

[I want to pay it back! ]

Should be: "..."

Chuzheng stood up and said, "Come over and have breakfast."

-

Ying Zhao asked Chu Zheng where he brought him back last night.

Chuzheng told the truth, but slightly adapted it as to why she knew he was there.

Ying Zhao: "No one was inside at the time?"

"have."

"Then why didn't you take him away with me?" Wei Zhongyang was not that easy to talk to.

Wei Zhongyang was the director of his previous company, and he was also a rich second generation. He only had a title in the company and was hanging around.

From the moment he entered the company, Wei Zhongyang looked at him with something wrong.

Later, he always got in trouble at work.

He thought Wei Zhongyang just couldn't stand him as an employee.

Until one day, he heard several employees discussing Wei Zhongyang's sexual orientation in private.

He had already been fired, and Wei Zhongyang asked his former colleagues to trick him into going there...

"He was taken away just like that." Chuzheng folded her arms and said in a calm and confident tone: "He is nothing."

Ying Zhao wanted to know how Chu Zheng took him away from Wei Zhongyang.

It's a pity that Chuzheng didn't mean to introduce his achievements in detail.

This question can only be pondered by oneself.

After eating, Ying Zhao found the baby's clothes and bottles. He asked strangely: "Why are these things here?"

Chuzheng: "..."

I went next door to get it.

But how do I explain how to open the door?

Chuzheng's face tightened: "You can get it over there."

Ying Zhao's focus was not on how she opened the door. He had the key with him, so it wasn't surprising that she found the door.

but……

"Then why don't you send me back?" Since she could open the door, why did you bring him to her house?

Chuzheng confidently came up with an excuse: "You were so drunk, what if you strangled him to death? I just wanted to take care of you."

"..."

Ying Zhao thought that he would not be so cruel when he was drunk.

But then I thought about it. The baby would wake up several times at night. He couldn't wake up at all last night. Maybe something would really happen.

"Thank you for taking care of me and the baby last night." Ying Zhao thanked her sincerely.

Although it was a bit strange for her to appear there, in any case, it was because of her that I was able to stand here properly today.

Chuzheng nodded: "Yes."

[Okay, okay, I got over it. ]

Ying Zhao looked at her strangely and fell into self-doubt again.

-

When I looked back at myself, I realized that my eyes were swollen when I looked in the mirror.

Ying Zhao took the photo for a long time and felt strange.

The aftermath of last night?

Ying Zhao didn't know how he did it, so he found something to apply it on.

In the back of his mind, he wondered what those sounds he heard were...

Was it the auditory hallucination caused by him being too tired?

still……

Like on TV, he can hear what others are thinking? What is this called...mind reading.

But Ying Zhao has lived for more than twenty years and has never had this ability.

The more Ying Zhao thought about it, the more wrong he became, so he opened a certain degree and started searching.

Ying Zhao saw someone asking the same question while searching for answers, so he clicked on it and took a look.

# Why can I suddenly hear other people’s voices? #

One of the highest answers - thank you for the invitation, I suggest you register for a full physical examination.

The following answers are either about movies or directly off topic.

Ying Zhao read through the messy answers and began to wonder if his mind was really broken.

Ying Zhao hesitated, but decided to check it out.

just in case……

Is he really sick?

Ying Zhao cleaned up and took the baby to the hospital for a check-up.