"Shut up and drive!"

"Hey, okay."

Tang Xingwan leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and recuperated, Lan Xuan looked back at her several times, wanting to speak, but he was afraid of disturbing her rest.

Back home, Tang Xing held his weak legs and walked upstairs.

"Sister......

"Don't sister, let her rest first." Lu Jing pulled him to the room on the first floor, "Let's also take a rest, after sitting all night, the bones are falling apart!" ”

Sister Bang who has not rested is more terrible than touching the tiger's buttocks.

……

"Hiss......"

It was almost noon, Fu Hanshen raised his hand and pinched his swollen and painful temples. Thinking of something, the sharp lacquer eyes opened suddenly, and subconsciously looked at the bedside.

It's empty, and the figure of a woman has long been gone.

On the ground were his clothes and trousers, which were scattered all over the ground.

Everything about women is like a trace.

If he hadn't really experienced it, he would have almost mistaken it for a mirror.

Dial out, "Send a set of clothes to Emgrand." ”

Half an hour later, Fang Chi sent his clothes into the room, looking messy and stunned.

"Mr. Fu, has something happened?"

Fu Hanshen extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned around with his bare upper body, and Fang Chi could clearly see the scratches and bite marks on his chest, arms, and neck.

That kind of Fu Hanshen tossed so badly last night that it hurt Tang Xingwan, and she bit it unceremoniously.

Fu Han calmly put on his clothes, fastened buttons, and covered all traces.

"Let's find out who plotted against me last night."

Three years ago, he was plotted by a business rival, and three years later, someone actually attacked him again.

His expression was unprecedentedly gloomy, Fang Chi hurriedly responded and went to retrieve the monitoring, but found that the monitoring had been manipulated, and there was no trace of the part about Mr. Fu being plotted at all. He tried to follow the traces left by the other party, but the computer was infected with a virus.

Fang Chi had no choice but to return to his life under the pressure of being scolded.

"Mr. Fu, the clubhouse surveillance was hacked into the system in the morning, the time period when you were secretly calculated, and the monitoring that left your room in the morning have all been deleted, presumably the other party doesn't want you to know her true identity. I tried to reverse trace the traces left by the other party, and the result was ...... It's just that I'm not as good as others. ”

"Useless stuff!"

Fu Hanshen's face was ugly, "Then find a powerful hacker and restore monitoring!" ”

I want to see who has the audacity to plot against him in Hong Kong City, and the woman last night, who gave him an extremely familiar feeling, which is the same as the feeling of the bone-eating ecstasy three years ago.

The phone rings.

looked at the three words of Shen Xinran displayed on the screen.

Fu Hanshen hesitated for a moment before he pressed down to answer.

"Han Shen, where are you? You ...... last night."

A soft, tentative voice came.

Fu Hanshen originally thought that it was Shen Xinran last night, but thinking of the divine doctor's diagnosis and Shen Xinran's words at this moment, he clearly knew that yesterday's woman had nothing to do with Shen Xinran.

Quietly, "I wasn't feeling well yesterday, so I'll go back first!" Sorry I forgot to say hello to you. ”

It turned out to be going back.

She was also afraid of being preempted by other women.

Just because of Fu Hanshen's determination and perseverance, Shen Xinran breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I'm fine, Mr. Li sent me back to the hospital, and we can't get through to your phone, I'm especially worried about you." ”

"Well, I'm busy first, I'm free to go to the hospital to see you."

Shen Xinran was well-behaved, "Okay." ”

Hanging up the phone, Fu Han's eyebrows and eyes were frosty, if yesterday's feeling was not wrong, the woman who had sex with her that night three years ago was probably not Shen Xinran.

Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?

But when he woke up that day, there was indeed only Shen Xinran, who was disheveled and crying with rain.