I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

The metal water pipe hangs down from the corner of the wall, and the water flows along the slightly inclined floor tiles into the drain. There is no one in the bathroom except for the puddles all over the floor, except for the humming sound of the exhaust system on the ceiling.

After a while, there was a splash, and the water in the bathtub overflowed in pieces. A pair of bony hands rested on the edge of the porcelain white bathtub.

The water waves swayed, Song Hanzhang emerged from the water, leaned against the wall to pant, and the water flowed into columns and fell from the tip of his hair, gradually becoming smaller and turning into dripping drops.

The hand resting on the side of the bathtub tightened unbearably, and the knuckles were stretched into scarlet.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, inserted his five fingers into his hair, and put all the hair on his forehead back, revealing a full forehead and deep eyebrows. The forehead was slightly swollen, and there was a red mark, which was when Chun Leshui was thrown into the water pipe The metal head hit him in the face.

The cold water allowed him to keep his sanity temporarily, but it didn't completely suppress the medicinal properties in his body. After a while, he took a deep breath and prepared to dive into the water again.

The bathroom door was slammed open: "Did you die inside?"

Song Hanzhang paused slightly, stopped preparing to lie down on the bottom of the pool again, and looked at him without blinking.

Chun Leshui grabbed a bathrobe and looked at him with a displeased face.

Except for his head and hands, Song Hanzhang's whole body was soaked in the water. His head leaned against the wall of the bathtub. I don't know how to describe the expression on his face; The white cold light above his head shone into his eyes, making those dark and bright pupils glisten, looking at him with a bit of surprise and bewilderment.

A strand of wet hair slipped from the top of his head and swept across the red and swollen forehead, his eyes were also tinged with red, only his lips were pale enough to line him up, giving him a pitiful and endearing sense of fragility.

Chun Leshui: "..."

Chun Leshui was furious, angry because she had no principles, and was so tempted by a beautiful man, she was so angry that her anger died down!

[Damn Song Gou actually used beauty tricks for me? ! 】

[Although I am Yangou, although your appearance is really good, although I like this kind of man with a fragile body, but Song Hanzhang, let me tell you that this trick will not work! 】

[I won't eat your set! 】

The last time Song Hanzhang was drugged to make Jian suffer, but this time Cheng Qiqiao sent him to Song Hanzhang and almost caused Chun Leshui to suffer. He can guarantee that if it is not him who is here today but Jian Shou himself, he will be the one Song Hanzhang's attitude of giving and asking for anything must have been succeeded by Song Hanzhang!

At that time, when this dog wakes up, another pot will be brought up. The more Chun Leshui thinks about it, the more angry he gets. He has to hold back, even if he is an LSP, he still has to be an LSP with principles and bottom lines!

He will never forgive Song Hanzhang, even if he uses a beauty trick!

He threw the bathrobe on the washstand by the door with a look of disgust, as if he would be infected by some virus if he stayed for a second longer: "Hurry up and pack yourself, I'll find you some clothes, and we'll go home first."

[Who is seduced by showing off your breasts? !Things that don't keep men's morals! 】

The door of the bathroom slammed shut, and then babbled and opened a small crack. Song Hanzhang looked at the crack of the door motionless, his undulating chest squeezed the water surface, and the faucet at the end of the bathtub kept pouring cold water into the tank. The water keeps overflowing from the tank.

The figure of Chun Leshui flashed past the door, and after a while, Song Hanzhang sank into the water again.

Except for the sound of running water, the small bathroom was very quiet.

The corridor on the second floor is connected at both ends. Not long after Chun Leshui turned down the stairs on this side, Qi Bei turned up the stairs on the opposite side.

After he saw Cheng Qiqiao bring a glass of drugged wine to Chun Leshui with his own eyes, he paid attention to Chun Leshui's actions all the time in his spare time, and finally he saw Chun Leshui went upstairs alone.

Qi Bei didn't know what drug Cheng Qiqiao had drunk, but it was definitely not something good. At that time, he wanted to follow up and was delayed by the few people who came to strike up a conversation. Now he found an excuse to get out because he was a little drunk. He was a little dazed looking at the rows of closed doors on the second floor, and he didn't know which room Chun Leshui was in?

Ever since I met Chun Leshui in the clubhouse last time, Qi Bei has never forgotten him, and even when getting along with other lovers, he seemed dull. Chun Leshui is beautiful, but I still dislike them crying without Chun Leshui.

He has been thinking about wanting to taste the taste of Chunle Water. It must be beautiful to see his face stained with pain and joy.

Just thinking about it made Qi Bei feel hot all over. He took off his coat and put it on his arms, loosened his tie, and wandered around the corridor twice impatiently.

Suddenly saw that the door of a certain room was ajar, Qi Bei stopped at the door, looked left and right, then pretended to be drunk and pushed the door open, there was no one in the room, the light was on in the living room, the sofa A white suit was draped over the top, and a red and blue pocket square was exposed, which was exactly the one Chun Leshui wore when he came here today.

Qi Bei was overjoyed, he didn't expect to be so lucky, he just entered a room randomly and entered the right place.

He couldn't help showing a lewd/lustful smile, rubbed his hands, and carefully lifted his foot to the bedroom with the open door. After pushing open three bedroom doors in a row, all of them were empty, Qi Bei's face darkened, and he whispered to himself : "Where are people?"

While he was wondering, there was a sudden sound of water in the bathroom, his eyes lit up, and he said with a wretched smile, "So it's here."

Qi Bei took a few steps to the door of the bathroom, and when he was about to break in, he stopped when he touched the switch on the wall and turned off the light in the bathroom with a snap.

Song Hanzhang, who had just sat up in the water, suddenly went dark in front of his eyes. He had been staring at the light source above his head before, but his sight suddenly disappeared, and there was even a faint light circle in front of him, and his eyes that had not yet adapted to the darkness could not see anything.

There was a noise at the door, and he thought it was Chun Leshui. He was frowning and wanted to ask a question, but a black shadow rushed in. Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, he could tell from his height and shape. People are definitely not Chunle Shui!

But the other party didn't give Song Hanzhang any time to react, and rushed forward directly.

downstairs.

Chun Le went to find Jian Wen immediately after going downstairs. Although he was as unhappy with Jian Wen as he was with Song Hanzhang, at least he was the most trustworthy among all the people present.

Seeing that he wasn't wearing a coat or a tie, and his collar was open, Jian Wen frowned, and looked upstairs: "Where's Hanzhang?"

The finger marks on his chin hadn't completely dissipated, and there was something wrong at first glance. Jian Wen asked: "What's the matter, what happened to your face?"

Chun Leshui's eyes soon became moist, and he approached Jian Wen in a panic and whispered in his ear: "Hanzhang...was drugged, what should I do?"

Hearing the word prescribe medicine, Jian Wen's first reaction was to look at Chun Leshui.

Chunle Shuizui was about to cry: "It's not me."

Jian Wen didn't doubt it. After all, Chun Leshui had no reason to drug Song Hanzhang in this kind of place. Anyway, they are all in the same bed. Wouldn't it be good to go home and do it?

"Where are the others?"

"Upstairs..." Chun Leshui added, "In the bathtub."

Jian Wen comforted him a few words, and asked Chun Leshui to go to the manager of the clubhouse and ask him to bring a suit of clothes, and he went to the old man of the Cheng family to explain the matter.

Chun Leshui hesitated to speak, Jian Wen asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"...Hanzhang, it seems that he drank the wine Qi Qiao handed me."

"What do you mean?"

"I..." Chun Leshui was extremely flustered, tears came down when he was questioned, and he explained nervously, "I have no other meaning, but I don't think Hanzhang has eaten anything tonight, and he has been drinking all the time, except Apart from the two glasses he took from the waiter, the only one I handed him...but that glass of wine...was originally given to me by Qi Qiao..."

"Don't talk nonsense without any basis." Jian Wen glanced at him, then walked towards the direction where the old man of the Cheng family was.

Jian Wen is right, there is indeed no evidence for this matter, since Cheng Qiqiao dared to put drugs in the wine, he would not do such a thing in front of others, and he would not be able to find the person responsible.

Once or twice, Chun Leshui just couldn't swallow this breath, of course not for Song Hanzhang but because of himself, he made Song Hanzhang drink that glass of wine, it was his own wit, but Cheng Qiqiao drugged him He couldn't run away no matter what, even if there were no witnesses, as long as he did it, he would definitely leave some traces.

Is there always a pill bottle?If he didn't have it on his body, it was in the clothes he changed, or it was in the trash can. He didn't believe that he could be so cautious that he didn't even leave fingerprints?

As soon as Jian Wen left, Chun Leshui lowered his head and wiped away the tears on his face, then turned to look for the manager.

Coincidentally, one of the managers in charge of tonight's dinner is Manager Zhang. As soon as he heard about the demand for Chunle water, he immediately notified the people at the foot of the mountain to send a brand new set.

The staff in the clubhouse were very efficient. Of course, they might not be able to offend the Song family, so they delivered the clothes in less than 10 minutes.

Chun Leshui thanked her, took her clothes and was about to leave, when she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Manager Zhang, is Lin Xi coming to the club recently?"

"No," Manager Zhang said, "What's wrong?"

Chun Leshui shook her head: "It's nothing, by the way, can I trouble you to call the police?"

Manager Zhang's face turned green when he heard the alarm, and Chun Leshui explained: "Hanzhang seems to have eaten something unclean in your clubhouse, and the situation is not very good."

Manager Zhang was in a cold sweat: "Yes yes yes... what is it?"

"Why don't you go and have a look with me?" Chun Leshui said, "By the way, I would also like to ask you to help investigate whether the staff in the clubhouse have seen it, or been instructed to do some suspicious things."

"Okay, okay." Manager Zhang nodded again and again. Although this is a reception held by the Cheng family, if something happens to Song Hanzhang in Xiu Se, let alone his job, I'm afraid that none of the people on duty tonight will be able to escape.

Chun Leshui walked up the stairs with Manager Zhang in her suit, and behind them, Cheng's mother stayed behind to greet the guests. Cheng Qiqiao and Mr. Cheng followed Jian Wen through the hall and walked upstairs from the other side of the stairs. Followed by an old gentleman who just called the family doctor.

Jianwen glanced at Cheng Qiqiao from the corner of his eye, his face was pale, his lips were tightly pressed and he said nothing, Jianwen thought of Chun Leshui's words, but out of selfishness he still trusted him, thinking more that he was worried Song Hanzhang hugged his shoulder comfortingly and squeezed: "It's okay."

Cheng Qiqiao nodded, but in fact, he was so flustered that he subconsciously touched his pocket, only to remember that he had flushed the package of medicine that he had asked the waiter in the clubhouse for, and he had flushed it down the toilet.

He calmed down, there was no surveillance in the banquet hall, as long as he insisted that he hadn't done it, even Brother Hanzhang would not be able to produce evidence.

A group of people went upstairs and bumped into each other at the door of the room. Cheng Qiqiao saw Chun Leshui standing with Manager Zhang. His eyes were hostile, but Chun Leshui didn't seem to notice anything. They nodded, grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open.

The doorknob didn't move at all, as if it had been locked from the inside.

"Hanzhang?" Chun Leshui raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was a sound in the house, but no one answered. Everyone was shocked. Jian Wen asked Manager Zhang, "Do you have the key to open the door?"

Manager Zhang did have the key, but it was locked inside and he couldn't open it even if he had the key.

"Find someone to pick the lock!"

Manager Zhang was so frightened that his heart trembled, he kept saying yes, and the hand that touched the phone was trembling.

Chun Leshui patted on the door anxiously, calling Song Hanzhang's name non-stop, Jian Wen pulled him away: "Get out of the way!"

He took a few steps back and kicked the door lock suddenly. Jian Wen, who practiced muay thai, had the hardest feet. He kicked several times in succession. No matter how strong the lock was, he kicked it to the point of crumbling. There was a loud bang, and the room The door hit the wall and bounced back, and was slapped firmly against the wall again.

"Hanzhang!"

"Brother Hanzhang!"

Chun Leshui and Cheng Qiqiao rushed in, and then they looked at the scene inside the house, and suddenly stopped in their tracks.

The room was in a mess, and the water had overflowed from the bathroom, wet the nearby carpet, and there were two people lying on the carpet.

To be precise, it was Qi Bei whose clothes were disheveled and Song Hanzhang pressed him down, his legs were pressed by Song Hanzhang, his hands were tied behind his back by a belt, a towel was stuffed in his mouth, and red marks on his face and arms.

And Song Hanzhang was wearing wet clothes attached to his body, holding down Qi Bei with one hand and holding a wet belt with the other.

He looked at the crowd with scarlet eyes, his eyes swept over the people one by one, and finally stopped on Chun Leshui, then rolled his eyes and passed out.

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