Chapter 202: Drugged

Song Baixuan's fingers gently stroked the teacup in front of her, and watched Xia Ziyu get up to leave, revealing a timid expression, "Brother Ziyu, are you going to pick up Sister Qingqing?" Can you say nice things to her about the last time, and I'll find time to apologize to her later. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xia Ziyu looked at her and nodded, "Qingqing is not a stingy person, as long as you sincerely apologize, she will accept it." ”

Song Baixuan snorted, and said, "Brother Ziyu, this tea is not bad, you taste it first, and then give Sister Qingqing a try later." ”

The two talked for a while, and the originally hot tea cooled down, and the temperature in the entrance was just right.

Xia Ziyu couldn't say that he liked or hated tea, so he took two sips and put down the cup to get the car keys and coat and prepare to go out.

There was still half of the tea left in the white blue and white porcelain cup, and Song Baixuan's whole heart was raised to her throat, beating heavily with Xia Ziyu's steps in the room.

Silently calculating the time, when Xia Ziyu was about to go out, his pace began to be a little unsteady.

Xia Ziyu felt that his head was very heavy, and the things in front of him began to ghost.

Holding on to the wall and starting to gasp, Xia Ziyu looked at the woman who was slowly walking towards him, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Song Baixuan, what kind of medicine did you give me?"

And at this moment, Song Baixuan was also very scared in her heart, and her feet trembled a little.

"Brother Ziyu, I have always liked you very much, you don't want to marry Liao Qingqing's woman, you marry me, I will be good to you and listen to you for everything." Song Baixuan slowly walked over and wanted to hug him, he must be very uncomfortable now, he needs a woman, he needs himself.

Xia Ziyu is indeed very uncomfortable, there seems to be a fire in his body, but he still has a trace of reason in his head, knowing his current situation.

"Song Baixuan, if you don't want to die, get out of my ......" Xia Ziyu felt that his head was very dizzy, and he was about to collapse, he leaned against the wall and began to look for the door, he wanted to go out, he wanted to leave here.

"Brother Ziyu, can I help you to bed?" Song Baixuan shook her hands and began to pull him, she had already come to this point, there was no way back at all, from the moment she cooperated with Zhou Xiaobing, she stepped into the quagmire, and she could only go farther and farther.

"You get out." Xia Ziyu's eyes were scarlet, like an injured trapped beast, even if he had great ability, he was trapped in a cage and couldn't use it.

He looked at his eyes full of hatred, as if he was going to eat himself, and Song Baixuan was also startled.

Seeing that Xia Ziyu had already reached out to pull the door, Song Baixuan gritted her teeth and stepped forward to pull him.

Xia Ziyu's head was getting heavier and heavier, everything he saw in his eyes was blurred, and the last thought left in his mind was to leave here, when a hand reached out, he used his last bit of strength to push her aside without thinking.

Song Baixuan was pushed on her back and sat directly on the ground, she didn't expect that Xia Ziyu still had the strength to push her now, and she had already increased the amount of medicine to the maximum.

The door was not locked, Xia Ziyu opened the door and threw himself directly towards the door, his body had reached its limit.

The moment he lost consciousness, Xia Ziyu seemed to see a person standing outside the door.

Who is it?

Zhou Xiaobing helped Xia Ziyu who fell down, and when he saw Song Baixuan sitting in the room, he only felt that this person was too stupid, and he couldn't do this thing, but fortunately, he didn't feel at ease.

The two hugged Xia Ziyu to the bed together, Zhou Xiaobing took out a small bottle prepared in advance and dripped a few drops on the bed, and a few small red marks immediately appeared on the white sheets.

"What are you doing there, hurry up and take off his clothes, and you can take off yourself and lie down." Zhou Xiaobing put away the things in his hand and began to go outside to clean up the mess.

Song Baixuan in the room was still a little afraid, now she had succeeded, but what would Brother Ziyu do when she woke up, would he kill her.

"Song Baixuan, the thing has been done, it's not your turn to regret it." Zhou Xiaobing replaced the used teacups on the coffee table, looked at Song Baixuan still standing in the room and was stunned, and said coldly, "Don't worry, with your father here, he won't kill you, and he won't do anything to you, as long as you grasp it well enough, the position of the hostess of the Xia family is yours." Hurry up, Commissar Song will be back soon. ”

Zhou Xiaobing didn't stay long, it took less than five minutes before and after, and when he hurriedly went out, he also met the family members of the soldiers who returned from shopping at the entrance of the building.

Zhou Xiaobing's performance was very calm, and he nodded lightly to greet her.

This young man was newly moved to the first floor, everyone just saw it and didn't know it well, and the other party just responded to Zhou Xiaobing with a smile and didn't care.

When Liao Qingqing got off the bus at the gate of the military region, it was almost noon, she was carrying a big bag in her hand, and she also packed her things when she went back this time, and planned to go back to the countryside in two days and leave directly from here to save time.

All the way to the family building, Liao Qingqing met a lot of small soldiers, and everyone greeted her and affectionately called her "sister-in-law." ”

Liao Qingqing responded with a smile, and went downstairs to meet Song Jinkun who was returning home from work.

"Qingqing, why did you come back by yourself and not let Ziyu come over to pick you up?" Song Jinkun was holding a tea box in his hand, which was brought to him by a small soldier when he came back from the countryside today, and he didn't have any hobbies for other things, but he especially liked this tea and wine.

"Uncle Song, I also happened to have a hitchhike and came back by the way, so I don't have to trouble Ziyu anymore."

The two talked very normally, and went upstairs before and after.

Zhou Xiaobing, who lived on the first floor, slowly closed the door, listening to the sound that was gradually moving away, and his heart was almost so excited that he wanted to go crazy.

Liao Qingqing, what kind of feeling will you feel when you see your fiancé holding another woman in bed.

Do you blame yourself for being blind, or are you disappointed that your dream of a wealthy family is shattered.

The door of the dormitory was locked, Liao Qingqing took the key and came out to open the door, a little surprised that Xia Ziyu was not at home, because he rarely locked the door when he was usually there.

Liao Qingqing put the things in his hand on the sofa, looked at the teapot on the table and the hidden door, and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

Ziyu wouldn't have gone to bed so early to take a nap.

At a distance of about ten paces, Liao Qingqing gently pushed open the door, and the sight in her eyes made her completely unbelievable.

There were no lights in the room, and the curtains were drawn tightly, but it was daytime after all, and she could still see clearly the two men and women on the bed.

"Sister Qingqing, it's not what you see, we ......" Song Baixuan looked up from the bed and saw Liao Qingqing at the door with a panicked face.

The light blue silk quilt slipped off her shoulder, and the snow-white skin lined with the silk quilt was more like a piece of fine jade, which stinged Liao Qingqing's eyes and shattered her heart.

Liao Qingqing sat on the ground along the door frame, who would tell her that none of this was true.