Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Ah San, your system is not working, it's still delayed." Fang Zhuo sighed paralyzed on the bed, "This star is too difficult to pick, the ass is about to be split in half."

233: [What does it feel like? 】

Fang Zhuo explained calmly, "It's a little bloated, a little painful, and a little refreshing...it's very complicated."

There was a sound at the door, Fang Zhuo turned over and sat up, Zhou Su was holding a big glass of bright red watermelon juice again.

He handed it to the young man, "Drink it."

Others smoke a cigarette afterwards, he drinks watermelon juice afterward, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Fang Zhuo smelled it first, and found that the watermelon juice smelled unbelievably strong, and the liquid was a bit thick.He took a sip and frowned, "How much is this watermelon juice?"

Zhou Su: "No money."

"That's no wonder, the smell is so strong, it must be blended with essence and coloring, it is unhealthy to drink." Fang Zhuo was a little disgusted, "Can I not drink it?"

"Drink it all." The tone was uncompromising.

Fang Zhuo sighed, the curve of his raised neck was beautiful, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with swallowing, very attractive.

After a while, Zhou Suo's gloomy eyes finally eased, "I just heard you say that you had a good time last night."

"puff."

Fang Zhuo sprayed it out, and Zhou Suan's white shirt on his chest was wet, and he frantically tore at a tissue, as if to wipe it off for the man.

Zhou Su pushed his hand back and unbuttoned it slowly, "You don't need to wipe it, just take it off."

This undressing is two-way, and it is already lunch time when things are over.

Fang Zhuo was starving, so he could only stare at the leftover meat dishes on the dining table, and reluctantly drank vegetable porridge.Zhou Su didn't urge him, and lowered his head to deal with some unimportant things with his mobile phone.

"Does it still hurt down there?" Zhou Su suddenly raised his head and asked, "Let me show you."

Fang Zhuo almost spit out again, last night it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, so he did what he did, it's a bit too much for you to see me bare in this day and night.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Fang Zhuopi smiled.

"Oh." Zhou suddenly replied, but switched his mobile phone to the text message interface, and sent a message to the private doctor.

The two disappeared all night, and reappeared together the next afternoon. They could guess with their toes, probably because they felt that the family was not passionate enough, so they went out to find a place to hang out.

Fang Zhuo went upstairs against everyone's gossip, pretending that he didn't exist.Zhou Su didn't go to the study until the young man disappeared from sight.

In the study room, the bodyguard respectfully put a bag of Miss Bai on the table. There were still drops of water on the outside of the plastic bag.

"Found it in the toilet cistern in the bathroom on the first floor."

Today's Zhou family is declining day by day, a mess, some of them have some real skills, decided to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and find other ways out.So he spotted Zhou Su, who had already risen in Nancheng.

Three days ago, these people sent representatives to contact Zhou Su, and they agreed to come and meet this morning.

The other party came early in the morning, and waited for five hours without seeing anyone. When he left, he scolded Zhou Suo for being uneducated and not respectful enough for his senior.

The acting is good enough to win an Oscar.

If it hadn't been for precautionary measures and monitoring in the bathroom in advance, this trick would have been done.

At this moment, sirens sounded outside, and four or five police cars drove into the yard.

The captain who took the lead knew Zhou Su, and passed a cigarette over familiarly, "Brother Zhou, even brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Don't blame my brother for not being friendly."

Zhou Pu waved his hand, but didn't answer, "It's my duty to cooperate with you in handling the case."

The captain put the cigarette away, and said straight to the point: "I received an anonymous report that you are hiding drugs. This is a search warrant."

Zhou Suu made a gesture, and the bodyguard presented the things and a laptop.

The captain didn't expect that he would take the initiative to hand it over, he was slightly surprised, his eyes fell on the surveillance video, his brows became more and more wrinkled, 100 grams of Miss Bai was found to be a felony, and a sentence of 15 years is considered a light one.

"Did you offend someone?" the captain asked.

"There is no human, but there is one beast." Zhou Suo pushed the two pieces of physical evidence over, "I'll give you a clue, and if you follow it up, you will gain a lot."

Two days later.

The police found 20 grams of Miss Bai in Zhang Fatty's private villa. As the investigation deepened, they even involved a terrible drug production and sales chain behind Zhang's family.It's a pity that Fatty Zhang got wind of it a long time ago and absconded overnight.

In less than a year, the tree of the Zhou family, which everyone respected, fell down and the monkeys scattered.

Everyone sighed, and at the same time they were guessing whether Zhou Su would return to the imperial capital.

However, the hot discussion outside did not arouse Fang Zhuo's interest at all.

He was lying on the table, staring at the progress report on the phone in a daze.

[Plot line: four and a half stars. 】

[Emotional line: four stars. 】

When Zhou Suo formally rectifies the Zhou family, the plot line will be completely completed.On the contrary, the emotional line is a big problem. This kind of intangible thing is the most complicated and erratic.

There was a knock on the door, and Mrs. Chen came in with watermelon juice.

Fang Zhuo suddenly made a bitter face, "Did the second young master go out?"

Mrs. Chen nodded with a smile, "It seems that Master Zhou Cheng is here, but the watermelon juice is squeezed by Mr. himself."

It's strange to say that Zhou Sui never cheated on others when he squeezed watermelon juice every day, and during the short time he was busy in the kitchen, no one was allowed to enter.

Fang Zhuo once tried to take a peek, but was caught by Zhou Su. The punishment was one kiss and two for 10 minutes, and he almost died.

"Sister-in-law Chen, I really don't want to drink any more." Fang Zhuo blinked pitifully, "Second Young Master asked, can you just tell him I drank it?"

Mrs. Chen shook her head seriously, "Master Xu, you can't fool Mr. He can see it."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Sister-in-law Chen supervised Fang Zhuo to drink every drop, and then left with the cup contentedly.

"I think Zhou Su has something to hide from me." Fang Zhuo scratched his chin thoughtfully, otherwise why would he be forced to drink watermelon juice every day instead of apple juice grape juice banana juice.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

233 is very busy, playing the tank game that Fang Zhuo specially asked someone to help it into the brick machine system.

At the moment 233 is attacking the enemy fortress.

"Stop playing, I'm asking you something." Fang Zhuo shook his phone.

233 pauses the game, 【So curious, you can hide and take a peek. 】

Fang Zhuo was enlightened.

The time for Zhou to squeeze watermelon juice is basically fixed, so Fang Zhuo got up early the next day.

He went into the bathroom to turn on the shower, locked the door with a key, and pretended that he was taking a shower.Then he crept downstairs, took advantage of the time when Mrs. Chen was serving breakfast, slipped into the kitchen, and hid in the locker.

Not long after, Zhou Suan also came downstairs.

Fang Zhuo's heart beat like a drum, he hugged his knees and pushed open the cabinet door with his head, looking out through the narrow gap.

There was no problem with the juicing process at first, until he saw that Zhou Suo took out a blade from his watch...

With a bang, Fang Zhuo was so excited that he forgot about the situation. He slammed his head against the cabinet, and the whole cabinet shook. pulled out.

Seeing who it was, Zhou Su's face darkened, "Why are you here?"

Fang Zhuo's mind went blank, and the scene of Zhou Suan cutting his arm was constantly playing in front of him, and he was speechless for a long time.

It turned out that the watermelon juice I drank was always mixed with Zhou Suan's blood...

Zhou Su thought the young man was frightened, hugged him lightly, and rubbed his hair with his fingers, "Don't be afraid, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Why, why." Fang Zhuo finally found his voice, which was unbearably hoarse.

Zhou Suo kissed him on the top of the head, "I can tell you the truth, but don't panic, don't be afraid."

Fang Zhuo nodded.

"Your luck has been cut off a long time ago. I don't know how early." Zhou Su frowned, and then let go, "But drink a little of my blood every day, and you can recover."

Fang Zhuo quickly realized that as the saying goes, one's life is exhausted, one is either dead or dying.

"Did you think I was going to die? That's not the case, Zhou Su, this body..." The words of explanation were stuck in his throat, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

Fang Zhuo grabbed his hair anxiously, and changed his phrase, "Zhou Su, I..." It's not Xu Future.

The result is the same as before.

It was as if there were some invisible rules restricting him from speaking the truth.

What to do, if you don't explain clearly, Zhou Su will definitely continue to hurt himself, you can't do this, you can't.

"I can't drink your blood anymore." Fang Zhuo clutched the man's sleeve tightly, "I can't explain it to you clearly, but I promise you, I won't die."

Zhou Su didn't have the confidence to gamble with the young man's life, so he believed what he saw and expressed his position with silence.

Fang Zhuo rolled up his sleeves, the wound on the inside of his arm was not deep, but it was shocking.

He sniffed, his eyes were a little red, "Zhou Su, listen to me and stop hurting yourself, okay?"

"I'm just saving you." Zhou Su's attitude was cold and stiff, he put the cup to Fang Zhuo's lips, coaxing, "Hey, drink it."

"I won't drink."

"Drinked."

"Zhou Su!" Fang Zhuo was trembling with anger, staring at him and threatening every word, "If you do this again, I will leave here."

"Do you want to leave?" Zhou Suo smiled lowly, his thin lips curled slightly, "The freedom I give you is based on your obedience."

It was clearly a gentle tone, but it was tremblingly cold.

Fang Zhuo became vigilant, and before he had time to retreat, he was bound around the waist, followed by a whirlwind, and when he came back to his senses, he was already hanging upside down on the man's shoulders.

"what are you doing!"

Zhou Su patted his butt hard, as if teaching a disobedient child, "Lock you up until you don't want to leave."