When Zhou Haoxi woke up, he felt that his whole body was weak and weak, and as a doctor, he knew that this was a normal reaction after anesthesia. He vaguely remembered that he was punishing Junbi, but someone suddenly attacked behind him, and then he fell into a coma. However, at that time, there were only two people in the monitoring room, him and Junbi.

"Awake?" A cold male voice came, Zhou Haoxi shook his head and looked forward in a daze.

Rong Jingheng leaned leisurely on the leather swivel chair, dressed in a British checked suit, the last button of the shirt was tightly buttoned, and the tie was neatly and beautifully tied. He was dressed exquisitely, without even extra folds.

Zhou Haoxi finally came to his senses, he struggled, and found that he was tied to a chair, and the rope strangled him a little breathless, and he couldn't move.

I have to say that after Rong Jingheng changed his clothes, he felt less weak, and he was much stronger than when he got up and wore a hospital gown, and his long figure was vividly outlined by a slim suit.

Rong Jingheng stood up, playing with a small silver scalpel in his hand, and slowly approached Zhou Haoxi. The sound of leather shoes on the wooden floor was slow but more abrasive.

"How did you get out? I hope you don't do anything stupid. Zhou Haoxi tried to mediate with Rong Jingheng, after all, he couldn't predict what a psychopath would do next. In the past, Rong Jingheng was locked in the ward and safely isolated, but at this moment, such close contact made Zhou Haoxi shudder.

"So what is stupidity?" The corners of Rong Jingheng's mouth hooked, "Guess how I came out?" ”

Rong Jingheng stood in front of Zhou Haoxi like this, looking at this insignificant person condescendingly. The dark brown eyes were like silent ice, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

Zhou Haoxi involuntarily held his breath, and then suddenly looked at Rong Jingheng in disbelief, "You stunned me?" ”

Rong Jingheng was confined to a heavily guarded ward before, how did he get out? And how did he get the drugs?

Rong Jingheng's fingertips lightly swiped the blade, and the cold edge reflected on his cheek. "To be honest, it was so unchallenging." He glanced at Zhou Haoxi's gaze, as if looking at a captive crawling at his feet, "You're too weak." "Such a useless man is still delusional about getting his hands on his things?

Zhou Haoxi was dumbfounded, although Rong Jingheng's contempt made him angry in his heart, but the current situation made him have to bow his head temporarily. Even if Rong Jingheng wanted to kill him now, it would be easy. The Rong family's forces cover the sky with one hand, and Rong Jingheng is diagnosed with mental illness, even if he dies, Rong Jingheng will not be punished as he deserves.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Haoxi asked worriedly.

Rong Jingheng walked around the chair, came behind Zhou Haoxi, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." ”

Rong Jingheng's tone was extremely intimate and gentle, as if Zhou Haoxi was his brother. "If you obediently promise me one thing, I promise that you can go back with sound limbs, continue to be your doctor, and continue to talk to your little nurse." He chuckled under his breath.

Zhou Haoxi was shocked, "You! "The relationship between him and An Yuhan is just a tacit understanding between the two, how did Rong Jingheng know?

Zhou Haoxi turned his head sideways and met Rong Jingheng's smiling eyes, and the hidden meaning made him sweat coldly. It's okay just about An Yuhan, but does this imply that his other private affairs have also been taken into the hands of Rong Jingheng?

"I don't think that's too much." Rong Jingheng's eyebrows raised slightly.

Zhou Haoxi's heartbeat became more and more disordered, and he was so nervous that his mouth was dry, "What condition?" ”

Rong Jingheng leaned over slightly and pressed Zhou Haoxi's shoulder, "Don't touch things you shouldn't touch, after you go back, you will be you, and you will have nothing to do with her." You will be transferred, and you will no longer have the opportunity to meet her. ”

She? Zhou Haoxi didn't react for a while, but after a while, he gradually figured out, a bold guess formed in his mind, and he subconsciously blurted out, "Ah Bi?!" That's why he was inexplicably attacked by Rong Jingheng, so Rong Jingheng could go in and out of the ward at will, and then think back to the ambiguous kiss marks on Junbi's neck, could it be ......

Rong Jingheng's face gradually became gloomy, and he pressed the hand on Zhou Haoxi's shoulder and pressed it hard, "From now on, I hope you can call her Doctor Jun." ”

The actions and words that implied a threat made Zhou Haoxi more confirmed his guess. Looking at Rong Jingheng's fair side face, the anger in his heart soared. "You dog men and women!" He suddenly began to struggle violently, and as a sturdy adult man, the strength of his anger was considerable.

The knife in Rong Jingheng's hand was touched to the ground by Zhou Haoxi, and a small scar was cut on his fingertips. He sighed helplessly and took his fingertips into his mouth. "You know what? I like obedient animals. He leaned down gracefully to pick up the knife and walked back to the table with his back to Zhou Haoxi, "But you disappointed me." ”

Rong Jingheng didn't look back, just waved his hand sideways.

A group of strong men appeared in front of Zhou Haoxi, these people he was very familiar with, they were all security personnel outside Rong Jingheng's ward. But at this moment, they all seemed to obey Rong Jingheng's dispatch.

Zhou Haoxi finally understood how big a game of chess Rong Jingheng played. Those who imprisoned him were complacent, thinking that he had become a caged bird, a mermaid to eat. But he sat outside the cage all the time, quietly watching those people like clowns jumping off the beam.

The security personnel easily subdued Zhou Haoxi, and he could only gasp and glare at Rong Jingheng viciously. He was embarrassed like a madman, but Rong Jingheng was so elegant and leisurely that he didn't even have the slightest messy hair.

"But that's fine, I don't think it's enjoyable enough." Rong Jingheng crossed his grip and smiled slightly.

The warm water soaked into Zhou Haoxi's nasal cavity, he was choked and coughed, and before he could breathe well, he was pressed into the water again, and the feeling of suffocation came to the sky again.

Rong Jingheng took a cup of coffee, sat on the side, and watched quietly.

Zhou Haoxi was tied up, next to him was a large bathtub full of water, he opened his mouth to ask for mercy, but he just choked out a mouthful of water.

There was a woman with a first-aid kit in her hand, standing beside Zhou Haoxi, as if waiting for Rong Jingheng's next instructions.

Rong Jingheng put down the coffee cup in his hand, wiped his hands, took the gloves and put them on, and the scalpel turned flexibly in his hand. He leaned over and raised Zhou Haoxi's right hand and said softly, "I remember, she seems to have a scar here." When Junbi was subject to Zhou Haoxi, he suffered a lot of injuries, and the bruises on his fair wrists were very eye-catching.

Zhou Haoxi felt that his movements were getting slower and slower, and he wanted to struggle but had no strength. Rong Jingheng seemed to see his doubts, "It's just a little anesthetic, you won't feel pain." ”